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♪ Shine, shine, just my star. ♪

♪ Shine, show me the way. ♪

♪ Lead me, the only star of my heart, ♪

♪ I will never have another star. ♪

♪ Guide me, the only star of my heart ♪

♪ I will never have another star. ♪

♪ Magic light, star of love, ♪

♪ Wasted many years ago. ♪

♪ You pure light, shine for me again, ♪

♪ My beautiful star, give me new hope. ♪

Skull base fracture with closed abdominal trauma.

Tryptamine and sodium chloride 500.

Anaesthesia is complete.

It fibrillates. Let's do it.

Adrenaline.

- Done. - Intubation.

Defibrillator.

- Done. - Hands!

Back!

Time of death 23:17.

Tell the dispatcher.

Hallo? Substation 16, unit 9.

Dead body in the car.

Good day. Yes, as we discussed.

Mauser FG-2, two Gewehr 43 rifles with ammunition.

In excellent condition.

There is no FG-47. But I'm still working on it.

If you pay more, I'll dig it out this week.

Of course, there is a deposit.

It's totally legal.

Hello.

- Welcome. - Good morning.

Moscow, are we sleeping on the job again?

Briefing in five minutes, honour us with your presence.

So, we've had 38 calls so far,

of these, 18 were hospitalised, two had a stroke,

and two traffic accidents at night.

Seven were injured, multiple traumas and one dead in the car.

Szerjozsa Nikolaevich, what is the norm for arrival?

We were only three minutes late. They still opened the cars.

I'm a doctor, not an ambulance driver.

I asked, what is the expectation for arriving at the site?

20 minutes!

Or is the norm different in Moscow?

Listen,

why don't you clear this up with

the director and leave me alone?

You what...

What can't you afford?

Nine units! Reprimand and withdrawal of premium.

Are you going to..!

Sit down, dammit!

I said back to your seat!

I understand...

All right, colleagues. Let's continue the work.

Get it done! He worked here even in difficult times,

yet a Muscovite became the boss. - What do I have to do with it?

You can pull away.

I was placed here because there are not enough doctors.

I didn't apply by myself!

But if someone doesn't like it,

I will find another job.

No big deal.

Calm down.

- Hello, Pása. Where are you going? - Please...

I understood.

Hey, Zorzs!

- This is for you, how are you in Russian? - Horn signal.

- Horn signal. - Just be quiet.

Get in.

There's beer in the back.

It's not even 12.

- Give it to me too. On it. - You drive!

Listen, this is a German machine. It's almost autopilot.

After the war, your machines lay smashed in the forests.

Maybe they're not that great?

The tanks were manufactured by Porsche. But only assholes go with Porsche.

Clear?

Pása, that screams. Turn it down.

What, are your ears sensitive?

My head is spinning after a night in the ER.

I don't sleep just to hang out with you.

A true friend.

Where are we going?

For reconnaissance.

You'll see.

KURAHOVO

- What is there for you? - Periodontists.

That doesn't matter. Common. And cancer too.

Impotence and suffering somehow escaped me.

In your case, this is not a warning, but a prediction.

Break up.

Super? I excavated it here last time, at your place, near Donetsk.

Do you know how much, for example, the ID of a fallen

German soldier is worth in Berlin?

- How much? - A lot.

Everything from World War II is worth a lot. All.

Somehow I'm not really keen on looting the battlefields.

In vain. These are yours.

I found the lighter at the grave of a Soviet soldier.

He took it from some German.

- But he couldn't be happy with her for long. - Because?

A shrapnel was sticking out of his skull and he was holding a lighter.

He could never light it.

My grandfather died in the war. Somewhere near Minsk.

Any smart guy can dig him.

- You're getting better. - Okay.

Keep it. Gift.

Anyway, I have a present for you too.

Okay.

- Shaslik? - Shaslik.

Why is it so red to me...

Your face? It's like that anyway.

I'm a little tired of all this.

What did you say, how much can you earn on awards?

"To mow"?

To earn money.

A lot.

And it's not too hard to find them.

You'll see.

To that.

They haven't dug here yet.

- Why not? - I got carried away by the reconnaissance.

Szerjozsa.

Look, everyone digs here. This is 1943.

This is where yours retreated in 41.

They dug themselves in here.

This was the line of defence here.

But everyone fell.

Something from here is a rarity.

Why?

Tanks marched through and everything was buried.

But one thing remained. There is a place to dig.

Let's go.

I don't think it's visible from the road.

So...

What's here?

I see you know the Great Patriotic War better than I do.

When it comes to business, you have to be better and faster.

European attitude.

- You're serious! - Yes!

- Put it on. - "Pick it up" correctly.

Rozi is a rickety movie or moves.

Excuse me, teacher, "pick it up".

I don't buy it. You must have taken it from a corpse.

Not anymore! It would have rotted in the ground in a year.

Sir, listen to me.

At the end of the month, there will be a double historical reconstruction.

- Reconstruction. - Reconstruction.

If I bump into a patrol man or the police,

rather, I look like a re-enactor...

Like a German marauder?

Why don't you put on a German uniform?

For a clown, huh? Well, get dressed.

I haven't dug here yet.

We've been messing around for two hours now.

This is not how I imagined relaxing outdoors.

- You said it would be interesting. - Don't whine. It will be interesting.

You'll see.

- Got it! - What is it?

Give me the little shovel.

- What is it? - You'll see.

Machine gun.

There was a machine gun emplacement here.

Let's do it.

Do it.

What the hell is that to you?

Let's move on.

- But... - There's nothing here. Let's go.

Pása.

did you hear

- What? - Did you hear that?

Not. What happened?

Some strange sound.

Okay.

No, nothing.

What is that sound?

It comes from there!

- Again! - Edit it.

It's a hedge. It connects the two ditches.

There can be nothing there.

- On it, let's dig here. - They've already dug through a hundred times.

A fool walks right up, thinking he's the first.

Sorry, I wasn't aiming at you.

Dig it out if you want.

Aren't you tired?

I'll be fine.

Try a 24-hour service in the ambulance, you will find out what fatigue is.

A real mole, huh?

- What's up? - Mole.

Just go.

Done, we're in. Are you happy?

We lost two hours.

- Shots were fired. - Was that it?

You have to get out of here.

Damn it!

What is this?

Gunfire!

What cannon fire? They only shelled here in 41.

Then again. These are cannons.

What guns? We are beyond Donetsk.

- It's not enough. - These are cannons.

All right.

It draws air from there. Come on.

Hey, did you live there?

We live! Help me!

Give me your hand!

He's got air pressure! There's another one over there!

Get out!

On the ground!

Which century? Battalion?

Who are you? Did you get air pressure? Do you hear?

Do you have any papers? Get up now!

Comrade centurion, I don't understand where they came from!

Apparently from the new battalion.

Their uniforms are clean and new!

Rookies!

- Passenger and auxiliary force. - That's fine.

- Take me to pick mines. Start it! - Yes!

Come on, son. I say come on!

- What about him? - He died.

It doesn't live either.

- And this? - It might be alive.

Endurance!

- Ammunition! - I'll bring it.

Got it! Yes, Comrade General! The attack is underway!

Volkov!

Why did you stop? Rush forward!

Go ahead, rush!

Comrade lieutenant, what should we do?

I don't know. We don't get through, they scatter us.

What are you mothers doing here? The order is to attack!

Go!

Conduct!

Comrades...

Rush! After me!

Lieutenant!

Warriors, obey orders!

Get ready to attack!

Up!

Command, Sergeant. I'm with you.

Conduct!

Brothers!

Rush! Hooray!

Rush!

Turn the machine gun.

Come on!

Cover the attackers. After me.

Come on!

- Did you get air pressure or what? - He's scared shitless.

Just do it. Or would you rather be court-martialled?

Don't freak out. Where do you find a court-martial here?

We were mined yesterday, we thought we were retreating.

Maybe our tanks will start today. Come on.

Come on.

Go!

Listen, why doesn't he have a cape? Give him a fence.

What is it for?

Staff Sergeant! Build one.

Yes.

More to the right!

Hey warrior!

Warrior, what are you doing?

First, further to the right. Second, take off one earpiece, because if the tank

comes from behind, you won't hear it.

Are you totally green?

No.

It's okay, don't be angry.

Where do you belong?

- Pityer. - What is it?

Leningrad.

There you go, Comrade Captain.

Comrade centurion, I even found a travelling shovel.

Take it.

The shovel too.

What are you doing there?

He...

There are the Fritz! Farther!

Your eyes hurt me! I'm dying!

- Calm down. - Doctor!

- Find a doctor! - Let me see.

- No, find a doctor! - I'm a doctor! I'll help! Show me!

The blood is not too dark, so the most important blood vessels and organs are intact.

I have to look, you hear?

Take it easy.

Well, what do you see?

- It hurts! - Calm down! It's not dangerous.

Tangent. Deep, but tangential.

You just have to wash it and tie it up.

Squeeze it here. Hold it.

Don't worry, it'll be fine. I'm looking for alcohol and bandages. Did you understand me?

Warrior, have you ever dug a mine?

I dig it.

But they were old.

What are you mumbling? Come on! We don't have a whole day.

Anti-tank mines. Fourth lesson.

Okay, "discharge".

If anti-tank mines are found during clearance,

they must be neutralised in the following way...

What did you say, warrior?

He is praying, Comrade Captain. He spreads anti-Soviet hatred.

It's fine.

Give me fire.

Make sure the shaft is in the correct position...

... and unscrew the igniter from the shaft.

Unscrew the igniter...

... must be counter-clockwise.

Okay.

Move the igniter from the sharp position to the transport position

and screw it back into the shaft.

Remove the shaft from its place of installation and clean it from the ground.

Inspect and reveal damage.

It worked.

Hey, got it! Ready.

It's quite strange.

It does its job though.

Nice job! Come on, the rest too.

The rest, come on!

Keep an eye on it.

When you're done, let it rest.

Yes.

Edit it!

I know it's impossible, but there it is. We are here.

I thought I was out of my mind, Pása.

This is the Red Army. This is the war!

Then don't tell me.

I spent two hours deactivating anti-tank mines.

I know everything: uniform, medals, badges.

- I dug these up! - How is this possible?

- I read an article online. - What does this have to do with the internet?

Edit it, watch it!

I got this from a soldier

for smoking cigarettes. Read it.

1941

The offensive is approaching.

We need to go back, but to do that

we need to know how we got here.

But you were by my side.

What? It doesn't exist!

We went in on one side and out on the other.

- I know... - And this is the other side.

Hey, what were you yelling?

Wasn't it enough? Keep quiet.

Damn, how was it... I, first, not right away...

We even shouted!

- But what if... - What? What are you talking about?

- You're German! - Really? I already forgot.

Your accent!

This is why they find out.

As a philologist, I know Russian better than you.

On paper! But you still have an accent.

How did you talk to them when you were taking the mines?

No way! I listened almost all the way through. There was noise, explosions.

That's good.

Let's be quiet now. Yes, we are doing better.

Or...

what are you doing

What you need.

Disguise the accent.

Stand straight.

If anything, a shrapnel grazed your throat.

Did you understand?

All right. So what?

- Should I not speak at all now? - Talk.

But you're a damaged bloke.

Stuttering. do you understand It hides the accent.

Come on, gasp. Come on!

- It's fine. - Shut up.

- Come on. - Comrade centurion,

it's hard for me to speak.

I was injured. I have a splinter in my neck.

Besides, I'm Polish, so don't mind me.

- That's it? - Great.

Yes, and your name is not Pása, but Pavel.

Pása, do you understand?

Do you have a cigarette?

Yes, I have.

If they run out, we will drift.

We have to get out of here.

Maybe we were buried and died and this is some kind of hell?

- I don't know. - Don't be silly.

We need to find that

cover and go back.

Yes. It's that simple...

Find coverage?

Let's see.

Look, everything is a cover.

How many are empty or empty?

we don't know.

It's not that simple.

Can you remember where we were?

At least roughly.

Not.

Okay. Me neither.

On this line or on that line...

Or on a completely different one. The guy doesn't even know.

Keep calm. We belong here.

Do you want a bullet?

- Comrade Major... - No need, sit down.

Give him some hot tea.

What took you so long?

Are you injured?

It must have rubbed off. Nothing.

We ran into a German patrol.

- Jegor, find a doctor. - Yes!

Are there any other wounded besides you?

Staff Sergeant Zaitsev, that young man, I don't remember his name, and Szása.

Lieutenant Morozov.

Are they dead?

The lieutenant and Zaitsev were wounded. We need a doctor, we'll go back for them...

I understand everything. What about tanks?

It's a big problem, Comrade Major.

There are a lot of tanks. There are almost no easy ones, they are rather average.

How much is that much? A stage?

More like a tank squadron.

About two dozen. And that's just in the outpost.

They are just getting ready to attack, but it won't be long.

I understand.

What does the tribe say? Are we getting tanks?

If we get it, it will only be in a few days.

They can't do it before, the Fritzes attack on the entire front.

Here it is. He says he studied to be a doctor.

There is still no other.

Tie it up.

Comrade Major...

if we don't retreat

behind the line of anti-tank guns, they

will crush us, if not today, then tomorrow.

What? Retreat?

Saur-Mogila is a strategic height, it is the key to Donbass.

- As long as it is ours, the Donbass is ours. - Stop, Petya, wait!

- I need knitting. - There you go. The last one for me.

Show me where they are.

All on the left wing, five pieces in the middle.

Comrade Major, we can transfer

the anti-tank guns from the right wing.

We undermine the routes. That can help.

Just not against a tank squadron.

We can't keep that much.

Do you think we should retreat behind the anti-tank tanks?

If we give up Saur-Mogila, then the enemy is at Rostov!

We cannot allow this!

Rustem, go after him. Try talking to him.

- Comrade Major, I can... - No.

Who...

- Who was that? - Our political officer.

We can't retreat.

You won't stop the Germans.

You don't know here.

"You"?

What.

She surprises him.

So what?

Counterattack order. We are not retreating.

- Then we're all done. - We're done anyway.

- Shall we go for ours? - Of course.

Let's collect grenades and ammunition, Jenyiszka, maybe he'll shoot someone.

We will also take a closer look at the tanks. You come with us.

They remained there wounded. Running.

- Take me. - What do we need you for?

Get some sleep and you'll die tomorrow.

Damn...

Shit, shit...

Where are we going?

Speak more softly.

We go to the Germans.

Accurate detection.

- What's up? - We're going to the Germans.

Why do you need me?

It didn't work out last time, we bumped into each other.

There were seven of us, three of us left.

Two wounded, Ljosa Zajcev and our lieutenant;

we had to leave it behind.

- Of course not, they are already alive. - Shut up!

They're still alive!

There was something between Svetka and the lieutenant.

Maybe he's still alive?

Fuck it...

Damn it! Screw me!

I was at the memorials today.

I will not stay with you.

Not anymore.

My name will not be on the monument.

Stop! where are you going? There is no one there.

On that side, a mine tore through the carpentry.

If you climb in, it can fall on you.

- Good, but I have to. - Why do you have to?

I lost my wife's letter.

I'm going home...

I take a hot bath

I'm going down.

Got it!

Did you find it?

- What? - Your wife's letter.

Yes, I do.

I found...

Let me look.

Nothing to see here, boy.

He's done.

Ljoha was shot in the stomach and now has three holes in his chest.

The Fritz found him. Look, his pockets are turned out.

Yes...

It must have been the Fritz.

The commander shot himself.

- Good thing. - What are you talking about, huh?

No, Svetka, you're right.

What could you choose?

Let it go.

Let me go, you mustn't.

Go ahead, let's go.

We need it,

bury them.

- Sweat... - Let's bury them, they're still ours.

We will go back separately.

Good.

Yes.

... the Red Army troops with

weapons and equipment, in time...

what do you want

Calm down, Rustem, I know him. It's from the passengers.

Come and sit with us.

Wow, bandit.

Put down your weapons!

When did this happen?

That's not interesting.

Do you have a dish?

Give him something.

- Take it. - Charge.

Alcohol?

Your highness, perhaps

would you like a schnapps?

Well, brothers.

- To win. - For the win!

So,

Kravtsov is a stubborn mule. I tried to explain it to him one way or another.

But he was just blowing his own.

There you go.

And what do you want?

If we retreat without orders, he will be

the first to the wall, so we must hold on.

to lay mines there,

anti-tank guns.

- Artillery will help. - Hardly. They run away.

We will cover it until the new defence line is organised.

Saving ammunition, shooting from close range.

We set a couple of tanks on fire, then they turn back.

They don't turn around, Comrade Captain. We don't stop that much.

But we have no choice!

That's for sure.

Charge.

Come on people.

Good health!

Take it down.

We are here.

The Germans will attack from here, from the left wing.

The first tank group.

Is this Yesaulovka?

Exactly.

Is this the Mius, a river?

The Mius.

Your investigations have completely "failed".

- What happened? - What became "fail"?

Forget it. Past.

Comrade centurion, maybe you've had a drink?

Just wait.

Do you think you are Panfilovists?

No.

Who are we?

Your battles simply do not exist in history.

They weren't even on the maps.

They just passed you by.

A fire is burning in your honour at the Kremlin.

Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

No, that's enough, Comrade Captain.

Oh, you...

On it, let's go. Get some rest.

These tanks...

In short, these tanks are not coming because of you, they are being dropped here,

because of the breakthrough in Rostov.

And from this side, not from the left, but from the right,

another group of tanks starts.

And behind him is an entire German panzer army.

And that's it.

I think tomorrow

if I haven't missed the date.

The battle for Szaur-Mogila will be bitter,

but you did not retreat.

I respect you.

You all...

All...

You will fight heroically...

...but you die.

All.

A monument is being erected here.

A place of remembrance.

It's very beautiful.

I was there yesterday

This isn't from snaps for you!

- Charge more. - Just drink...

It's kind of inhuman.

We just buried it.

Like garbage.

Not anymore. I don't think so.

It could have simply been left here.

Then they would rot or be scratched by an animal.

It's fine, it doesn't matter. We survived.

what is your name

His right.

Mine is Jegor.

They shoot, the whores.

Listen, maybe it's time to go?

No, it's safer here.

Our jobs are shot,

I've experienced it.

Stay by my side, Szerjoga.

- And you will survive. - Good.

I've been fighting since the beginning.

I've seen so much shit you can't imagine.

I'm lucky.

They get away.

- Don't you have fire? - There is none.

Right now.

Prey?

Hey!

Stop! where are you going

Stop!

Are you crazy? Would you run away?

- Are you okay? What happened? - Jegor was killed.

He was a good guy. Too bad for him.

Didn't you hear what I said? Jegor was killed.

I heard you, calm down. He was killed. And then?

Where is Szveta?

He is there, recalculating

the technique.

We have to lie here for a while longer while he finishes.

Don't they notice?

It's very close.

He's smart, he'll figure it out.

Good...

Where are you from anyway? Where do you live?

in Minsk.

I was transferred here.

Wow. My grandmother lives there.

You are my land.

Maybe he's not even alive anymore. The Germans were just bombing there.

Damn you know.

He is alive.

I know for sure. Believe me.

And who is there?

My wife and little son.

I haven't even seen it yet.

Before the war, we got an apartment in Sovietskaya Street.

There, there's not much to bomb. Maybe they're still alive.

Yes, me too on Sovietskaya.

In the old houses. Building 7, apartment 15.

Everything is fine there, believe me, they didn't bomb.

What's the matter?

You drank a lot.

First of all, the seven house is brand new, we are the first residents there,

secondly,

somehow, I didn't see you in the apartment.

What is your last name?

Ignatiev.

And yours?

Do you know us? Are you the neighbour?

Because apartment 15 is ours.

Are you saying they didn't bomb? Is everything okay?

How do you know? Did your grandmother write?

Because I remember

maybe an old woman lived in 12.

Yes, in the 12th.

Of course. I'm always confused.

Yes, he wrote it.

They live. The whole house.

They were lucky, he said. Tell me.

Wow, but...

Otherwise, my heart is also crushed,

what about them.

The letters don't arrive either.

What is your last name?

Your face is familiar.

Are you crazy or what? Why weren't you listening?

My land.

He says he got a letter from home.

Our street was not bombed.

You found a good place, earthlings.

Let's go.

Win, say goodbye to them.

- Sergeant! - What is their cargo?

105 mm howitzer ammunition.

Not here again. Already the third car within 24 hours.

Take it to the warehouse! They will be redirected there.

But Sergeant...

Take it! I can't take it.

We have no howitzers here at all.

Pása! Pása!

Pása, are you alive?

What a stench!

You are drunk!

Pása!

It's me. Get up.

Shut up...

I'll get you water right now.

Let's go.

That's enough.

Huh? what did you want

Today is our offensive.

Are we being attacked?

Not yours. Ours!

The first group of armour will open the battle and will quickly break through.

Listen...

Everyone here

everybody's dead, you know?

We have to get out of here.

Anywhere.

We're the only ones alive.

Are you sure there is no chance?

What are you talking about?

Szaur-Mogila was only recaptured in 1943.

No chance.

It's good that there are no closing squads

yet, but it's better not to run back.

Where else? Forward?

To the Germans? Are you kidding? Stop.

Everybody's getting killed today, you know?

By the way, us too.

If you surrender to the Germans,

you will never come back.

I mean, in our time.

Surrender?

I didn't think about surrendering.

I learned this yesterday, listening to the commanders.

There was a battle here. Raid.

Shit...

There's nobody here.

Just dead bodies.

Your size.

Come on, don't stand still. Fast.

Szerjozsa. Yours.

Armoured Division.

Excellent.

Franks. I completely froze.

- What was the matter? - I froze.

Pása, what are you doing?

How do you imagine this? It won't work.

It will go.

They accepted me as a Soviet soldier, one of their own...

I know the situation at the front.

And me?

It won't work.

Looks like it's your turn to pick this up my friend.

Make...

Listen to me.

Everything that happened is impossible, I understand.

But that's nothing compared to death.

At least we're alive now. Life is all we have now.

Come on!

Fast. Pick it up.

And then where? How?

It only takes a few hours in total.

- And then? - The Wehrmacht occupies these positions.

We can search, we will dig, I know it.

Or will you wait for 1943?

You'll be down in no time.

They will find you.

Nobody...

... can't find...

... where...

... he is not looking.

What's the matter?

You know,

I'm not going.

I won't talk you into it.

I don't have time, I want to live.

I'm not going.

It won't work. Certainly not for me.

I can't leave them here.

I stay with them.

What are you talking about?

Go ahead. Do you remember him?

The young guy, the scout.

That's my grandfather.

Yenis Ignatiev, from Minsk.

Sovietskaya street, building 7, apartment 15.

- Grandma still lives there. - Stop!

What are you talking about? What kind of grandfather? Who cares?

There are many Ignatievs.

Maybe it's not him.

You're going to die, you know that?

They know it too.

They don't run away.

The Russians don't give up, do they?

Keep your heads up guys!

Comrade Stalin will not forget us.

Are you satisfied, Comrade Politruk?

what's up

Because of his stubbornness, we will all die here.

In this case, me too.

Well, wait.

I know about your lieutenant.

Do you know why he died?

So that you can live another day.

If my life is the price of my relatives and friends

if they live one more day, then I will pay for it.

Here is the life of all of us

another day for them.

This means one more tank from the factory,

one more cannon, one more plane, one more cartridge.

And if all this is enough, then we

will be able to turn the tide of the war.

We will lose Szaur-Mogila.

Do you think I'm a blind idiot?

And they're not like that up there either.

The country needs time!

And we give him as much as we can give.

But we will come back here, and then no one will stop us.

What are you here for?

Go places.

To work!

The enemy wants to take this time! I said to the seats!

How's your shoulder? Species?

Got it. Not interesting.

I can change the bandage.

... or maybe never.

The sun rose red

on a dewy meadow.

Maybe there was such a land Or maybe never

The sun rose red

on a dewy meadow.

Maybe there was such a land or maybe never.

Tell me golden rye...

What do you want? That's ammunition. Go ahead.

Tell me that the Russian land is beautiful.

First Lieutenant, Major Klause!

Major, we have received a report,

that an attack preparation group was supposed to arrive.

We ran into a trap in the forest, it's a miracle I survived.

The Russians are very active on these roads.

they skilfully take advantage of the terrain.

We have to be more careful. Did you understand?

First Lieutenant, I need a map.

Roughly three kilometres south of the Russian defence lines.

That's what I'm asking for.

Show me Yesaulovka.

Warden, show me, please.

Here, Major.

And the river Mius?

It's here.

And are these defence lines in Russian hands?

Part.

They pulled back a bit. Obviously to the rear positions.

in order to prepare for defence, so we occupied some trenches.

In the evening, an armoured breakthrough is being prepared with forces aimed at this...

I know.

We have something else to do before evening.

I need your men, First Lieutenant.

Yes, Major.

Done, Szerjog, the break is over.

The order is to prepare for defence.

Here's an ammunition crate. Pull it away.

Stop smoking!

Take it.

Take the disc case.

Come help me.

Win, listen. How did you get here? To the Donbass.

I thought...

I mean how did you get here?

Well...

It was a general retreat.

Almost our entire regiment was crushed under Minsk.

I was injured.

Luckily they pulled me out,

I was not captured.

Then I was transferred here.

Shouldn't you be writing home?

Because at home they think you

must have died with the others.

To write?

Where should I write?

There are Germans in Minsk.

Really. Sorry, I forgot.

But I won't forget it for a moment.

What about them?

That they are with me.

What are you looking at me all the time?

Just like that. For nothing. Sorry.

Well, good.

I'm looking at you too.

It's like I know you.

There is such a thing.

What's in it? We are neighbours.

We saw each other, probably.

Probably.

Scramble...

I have a feeling.

A completely different one.

Your eyes...

What's wrong with my eyes?

Or I'm starting to fantasise due to lack of sleep,

or really like his wife's.

Someone else's.

As if you were his brother

or some relative.

No, you're not related?

Not.

What are you doing here?

Kravtsov said to strengthen the posts.

According to the order, you must die here.

Maybe not after all.

Maybe we're finally in luck.

It seems that there will be no German armoured attack.

Not. It will be an attack.

- Sure. - Are you a doctor or a detective?

Doctor. I'm a scout, so...

Okay, got it.

He's a doctor, you're a detective. What happened?

I don't know what happened, but I can show you.

But you can only see it from the hill.

are you coming

Where are you coming!

Leave it now!

Here, check it out!

What are they doing there?

It looks like an anti-tank ditch.

They will not attack.

Maybe they were scared of our tanks?

- Yes, there aren't any. - How would you know?

Somehow you know about their tanks.

No, it's something else.

Strange.

I haven't seen that before.

Maybe they're planting a mine.

Damn you know.

Who installs a mine like this?

And why to our old trenches?

In any case, you must report to Kravtsov.

More for Dzhanibekov.

He is more careful.

That one!

- How handsome! - Who is he?

Plate cap. An officer.

He's about to...

- They dig covers. - Stupidity.

How stupid? Why?

Just look.

Looks like you're right.

They are exactly digging for cover.

- Why? - They're looking for something.

What can you find there?

Well, I don't like all this.

Go ahead, come on.

Shoot the officer and back. We must report everything immediately.

Win!

- Damn it! - What's the matter?

I missed it. Which one would you have wanted?

- I this... - Enough. You'll figure it out later.

Win, wait. Look.

Tanks?

Done, let's go. Shoot any Fritz and back quickly.

They're just soldiers.

Ah, there you have it.

Some kind of guard leader.

It's okay! All!

Get ready to defend!

Tanks are coming! About an hour away.

Tell Kravtsov.

And to everyone! Come on, run!

Alive!

Take it easy.

This is it.

what are you doing Do it!

Do you have a bandage? Medicines?

There isn't. He was with the paramedics, but they were all killed.

- Take it. - Bring everything you can find.

Bandages, alcohol,

scalpel, i.e. knife, lamp.

Any kind of fire. Come on, hurry!

Right now.

Hang in there. I'll be right, take it easy.

Right now. Let's see.

Take it easy. Lie down, don't move.

Right now.

- Damn it! - What's the matter?

The shards have to be picked out, otherwise that's it.

- Do it! - Give me some rags!

There you go.

Take it easy. Lie down, don't move.

Give this to mine.

- You know where I live. - What is this?

First name, family

name, year, who, where.

Here are the bandages.

Is there alcohol in the bottle? Him.

Take it easy.

- Still? - Enough.

Give me the knife.

Keep over heat and rinse.

Try! Hold it.

Faster, Szveta!

- Szveta, hurry! - Right now.

- Faster, Szveta! - Yes.

Give it here quickly.

Pour it on my hand. Hurry up.

Enough. The knife.

Keep it.

That's it, bear with me, brother. Bear with me.

Take it easy.

Calm down! Keep it.

Right now.

That's it.

This is it.

Take it easy.

Ready.

Win! Gyenyisz, don't fall asleep!

Will Gyenyisz survive?

He lost a lot of blood.

If we could get him to the hospital...

maybe he would survive, but I don't know.

Don't tremble.

It's good that we left the first line, they would have smashed us

there with the artillery.

- But it doesn't make it here? - No.

Not now, the batteries are far away.

If the tanks cut across the field, they are likely to advance a battery.

That's it for us.

Although we would keep it there.

What should we do now?

To fly.

What's the matter? What are you talking about?

Should have gone by plane.

It was offered to us with Gyenyisz.

We played sports at CDK.

We could have gone for the flight or stayed in the hinterland.

I am a good child from an

orphanage, but he has a wife and a son.

- Do you know him well? - Not really.

Before the war, we were only in a joint team.

But now it's been three months.

Old cartridges...

So what? Maybe from civilian life.

What are you doing? Where are you going? Stop! Are you out of your mind or what?

- Where are you going? - Get off!

Tanks are coming!

To the jobs!

I said to the jobs! Endure to the end!

hey are you still alive

Come on!

Are you injured?

Get on your feet. Come on, come on!

- How? - Later.

Later. Everything later!

Tanks!

Mines, Kolya! Bring mines!

I am a doctor. I will help!

Mines, quick! They are approaching.

They are approaching. Bring mines!

Fuck it. Next to it.

That's it!

We hit it off.

Into the forest! Faster!

Come on. They broke through.

Kravtsov was killed, as was Dzhanibekov.

Into the forest. Try!

Everyone to the forest!

Running!

Run into the woods!

Help me up! Try to go to the forest!

Come on!

Back!

Help me stand up.

Help me up!

Bring ammunition.

Edit it?

It's me, Pása.

Into the forest! Run to the forest!

Run to the forest!

Come on.

What happened?

Call a doctor here!

Stop!

Russians! Grenade!

You mustn't...

You must not sleep. Death...

It's here! Stretcher, quick!

Blood loss! Analgesic!

My God, Serjozsa...

What happened?

- Do you know him? - Yes.

It's fine. Talk to him.

This is the man. Who called us here?

No one believed him, and no one would have come,

but he gave them money.

I came because I heard your name.

Pása...

Pása!

I speak Russian badly.

My grandfather gave this to me.

Supplied with instructions:

time, place, doctors.

He didn't explain anything.

where is it

My grandfather died 20 years ago.

He told me to give you this.

Blood doesn't scare you until it's yours.

War is only news if it doesn't affect your family.

I understood what that war meant, but not because I saw the exploding

shells, the enemy and the death,

but because I saw how it affected my family.

And the point is not that I saw how my grandfather fought and died

but how I felt that everyone who

stood by us, who fought with us

he was my relative to the last person.

The war affected my people, and so it affected me.

They saved us all.

But I was saved by a friend who remained

loyal to the end, no matter what happened.

I draw strength from this.

Therein lies the hope.

I see the light in this.

DUGOUT