Vladislav Tamarov Quotes

He Was Holding His Right Leg, But The Blood Soaked Through His Fingers And Flowed Over His Hand Onto His Sleeve. Intuition Had Served Me Again This Time: My Kick Had Knocked His Automatic Out Of His Grasp A Fraction Of A Second Before He Could Press The Trigger. The Second Kick Was To His Face. It Sent Him Flying About Six Feet. I Set My Sights On His Head, But Something Stopped Me, One Of Our Guys Let Out A Yelp Behind Me. Another Bullet Whistled By Right Next To Me. Apparently, This Mujahadeen Was Not The Only One Here. Again, I Aimed At His Head, But Something Again Stopped Me. I Saw How His Hands Were Trembling. I Noticed The Horror In His Eyes. 'He Is Only A Boy!' I Thought And Pressed The Trigger.

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