He fell on the grass
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Mitya Korolev works as a decorator in the theater and in love. He was not drafted into the army because of lameness, but then he was not very upset. He did not know that there would be a war. And now it is not taken to the front, but, like all the weak, they send to dig trenches near Moscow.
Autumn 1941, the enemy is very close, the wave of the German offensive rolled to both freshly erased trenches, and to the people"s militias, who have neither weapons nor the skills of war - only shovels ...
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"In this terrible moment, we probably, at the same time with Lyoshka, saw a black cross on the side of the wedge - we saw the same on the fuselages of aircraft. All this happened very quickly and did not immediately reach consciousness. A long freetz came out of the wedge. He moved towards our hut. A machine gun hung sloppically over his shoulder. We froze. The fascist came to us. Seryozha Lyubomirov fled to meet him. He shouted something with his mouth twisted to one side and fled to the Germans, highly swinging the shovel over his right shoulder. The German stopped, spreading his legs, and looked at him - his eyes did not express anything, they were dull, pulled out with a film, like on a tin. It can be seen that unarmed people had already rushed at him more than once, and the German knew what to do. He was waiting for a convenient moment.
Seryozha fled to the Germans, and when he was almost running, he casually moved her machine gun. I heard a very short: t-te.
The German retreated, bent down, and Seryozha fled to him with a shovel, but I already saw that there was no earlier, that he was already dead, that it was one insatiable Seryozhkina Hatred that does not die. "
For secondary school age
Autumn 1941, the enemy is very close, the wave of the German offensive rolled to both freshly erased trenches, and to the people"s militias, who have neither weapons nor the skills of war - only shovels ...
***
"In this terrible moment, we probably, at the same time with Lyoshka, saw a black cross on the side of the wedge - we saw the same on the fuselages of aircraft. All this happened very quickly and did not immediately reach consciousness. A long freetz came out of the wedge. He moved towards our hut. A machine gun hung sloppically over his shoulder. We froze. The fascist came to us. Seryozha Lyubomirov fled to meet him. He shouted something with his mouth twisted to one side and fled to the Germans, highly swinging the shovel over his right shoulder. The German stopped, spreading his legs, and looked at him - his eyes did not express anything, they were dull, pulled out with a film, like on a tin. It can be seen that unarmed people had already rushed at him more than once, and the German knew what to do. He was waiting for a convenient moment.
Seryozha fled to the Germans, and when he was almost running, he casually moved her machine gun. I heard a very short: t-te.
The German retreated, bent down, and Seryozha fled to him with a shovel, but I already saw that there was no earlier, that he was already dead, that it was one insatiable Seryozhkina Hatred that does not die. "
For secondary school age
Author:
Author:Dragunsky Victor Yuzefovich
Cover:
Cover:Hard
Category:
- Category:Children's Book
- Category:Historical Literature
Series:
Series: scorched by war
ISBN:
ISBN:978-5-907401-50-1
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