A day or two before the events described above. Just the beginning of this fund. We're getting ready to go out to mine the perimeter of the airfield, and then I realized why the MON-90 is affectionately called a son of a b****.
Groups of peaks at the airport were already snooping with all their might. After listening to the infantry, because of the pioneer dawn playing in the ass, I suggested that the company commander throw me and Bumblebee on the hangar roof so that at night I could see the peaks in my PVS and f*** them. Zeriz maintained a diplomatic silence. And about a minute later I realized that with this attitude of the infantry to their safety, staying there overnight was not a good idea, because you can only trust yourself. Bukhari will not come out of the dugout.
Later, Vorkota moved her most suitable warriors there and strengthened the position with Utes.