DAY SEVENTEEN
There was a thick fog from the very morning and all day. At 50 meters you can no longer see anything. The weather gave us all a break. There was a calm in our area, so unusual that it was a little annoying. For two weeks in a row, even going to the toilet was an adventure, but then you go out into the street - and there is silence... Only in the north did the heavy artillery continue to work somewhere in the Koksokhim area.
Today was time to think about everything that was happening. Objectively, the situation is such, that from the north the railway is in a gray zone. Delivery of ammunition through it is impossible. The road through Lastochkino is under our fire control. I think we'll get them. It is already clear to everyone that we will not stop. This is clear to us. This is clear to the enemy. They still have enough strength, the battle will be difficult, but deep down the ukrainians already know that they will lose Avdiivka. And we know that they will not give up, they will not leave on their own.
Therefore, we will encircle them and kill everyone, who resists. And they will kill us as much as they can. This is how this war goes.
Do I feel sorry for them? No. They killed and injured my friends, they want to kill me every day. I don't feel sorry for them. Although, for the most part, the people, who stand against us are not rabid nazis, but ordinary men who were forcibly driven to slaughter.
But if you look at everything in its entirety, it was they who brought Ukraine to its current state. That same silent majority, who don’t care about Bandera, or the russians, or the USA - as long as their farm, garden, pigs are not touched, as long as they don’t run out of vodka and lard, and they don't care about the rest.
They didn’t care about the Maidan, about the shelling of Donetsk and Lugansk, about the genocide of the russian population, about the murders of children, women and the elderly, about Azov’s torture, about language bans, about the split in faith... And then it turned out that they couldn’t sit it out that you have to take a machine gun and die for the interests and goals of NATO.
And then, they hated us, with a fierce, terrible hatred. Because their little farmstead world collapsed. Because this war reminds them every day of their cowardice, weakness and silence. And in their anger they blame us for everything, because they are afraid to look in the mirror and ask themselves uncomfortable questions.
And we, of course, will win. We know that. And they know it. And this makes them hate us even more.
My alias is "Leader"
Victory will be ours!
PS. Frequency 149.200, call Volga, you will stay alive. Otherwise, we will come and kill everyone who holds weapons in their hands.
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