Where in the hell are you going?
You must fire!Fire!
Where are you going, folks?
Bend, bend your heads! Run back, back!
And fire otherwise they'll kill you all.
Back to the vehicle!Back!Lie down!
Stop!l say stop!Lie down!Fire!
Back!Lie down!Lie down!
Where are you going?You'll die!
Back!Lie down!Fire!
Fire!Fire!All...
To the ground!l say lie down!
To the ground!Lie down!
Wow!This is...Lekha!
My old chum Lekha!
Fire, Kolyan!
Lie down!
-That's all. l got him.
- Stop! Where are you going, sucker!
Fire!l sayfire!
To the ground! Fire!
Lekha!Lekha!Lekha!
My chum...
-Kolyan...
- Leshka!Oh, bastards!
Fire!Fire!
Comrade mayor, on behalf of our regiment
l ask you not to go there.
What a wet place you have here.
Are you having some rest, comrade mayor?
Do not pose, lieutenant.
Are you tired ofyour life?
Lekha. Just a minute...
Leshka!
Hey, private, stop moaning,
you follow me!
What is to be done?
Listen. Listen attentively.
The target is the bell tower.
The distance is 50 meters. l'm on the right side,
you are on the left side. Got it?
-Yes.
-As l fall down, you pop up and l shoot.
-Yes!
- l pop up -you fall down and shoot.
- l got it.
- Have you ever played baseball?Have you?
-Yes, l have!
-Well, come on, come on.
-Lekha...Lekha.
- Come on, come on.
Overthere!
You...you!
-What's that, eh?
- Hey!
-Did you lose the orientation?
-Well. Throwyour knife.
-My knife?
- Here you are.
Here it is, bastard!
-Did you get him?
-Whom?
-Did you hit the gunmen right into his forehead?
- May be, me. At least l tried.
-A nice position.
-A nice one. l'd say a very nice one.
The squad to the ranks. Move, move.
The platoon, eyes to the flag, attention! Go!
Comrade lieutenant, where should we
put the dead bodies?
To the Studebaecker.
-And what about the wounded people?
- Hey, everybody is wounded here.
What's wrong?
Lieutenant, the engine cooler has been hit,
the truck can not go anyfurther.
-Do you hear it, sucker?
- Eh?
You were lucky.
But l'm protected with a charm
against the bullets, corporal.
-ls that your name, the charmed one?
- No. l'm Nikolai Malakhov.
-Did you lose your company?
-Yes, l did. There was an orderto put the dress in order.
-ljumped out and offtheywent.
-We'll find out when we get there.
-l express our gratitude, lieutenant...
- Malyutin,sir. But l was not alone there.
-Who were you with then.
-With the guywho hit the gunman.
-Who's that?
- Here he is.
Move your ass, man!
Are you a sniper as well, the charmed one?
Where are you going,lieutenant?
Afterthe treatment forwounds,
l was assigned to the 237th Rifle Division
forfurther service.
Folks, have they alteadytaken awaythe wounded?
Has anybody seen Leshka Kozyrev?
Line up, folks! Come on, come on!
Speed up!
l need a reconnaissance company leader.
Would you like to take this position?
Why not? So far no one
has asked for mywishes.
l'll be the first one to do that. l'm Mayor lnozemtsev,
the commander ofthe 14th Regiment.
-lf l get there and if l'm ordered to - l will.
- So we do not bid anyfarewells,lieutenant.
Why should we?
The whole life is ahead.
Speed up, speed up!
Why are you dragging along?
l like the wayyou act, Malyutin.
-OK, are you going with us, lieutenant?
-Yes, let's go.
-Should we give it up? No,surely no.
-We are summoned already.
So we go!One, two - so we go!
Come on, come one! Count one, count two.
Daddy, how are your pants?Eh?
Do not bother about my underwear.
Do you think that one dead fritz makes you a hero, eh?
The bullet is blind at the front line.
You never knowwhere it will get you from.
Thanks foryourwisdom.
But l believe in the tit-for-tat principle.
l've issued that bullet forthis gunman for Lekha.
What do you think, lieutenant?
Listen, sucker, keep
the proper distance from the lieutenant.
What's wrong?
We are not in the ranks.
Comrade lieutenant, you'll burn it through.
l understand you, comrade lieutenant.
l'm popularwith