The sergeant at a window has sworn, the automatic machine in his hands was drove in by never-ending turn. I have noticed,
what I compress a pistol - when only have had time to pull out it? - Also has put it back an armpit.
Balim, I will shoot you, - a terrible voice the captain has growled.
They have passed to the third floor! - Balim has cried.
The commando at a wall, at last, has dared - has jumped forward, hoping to jump through deadly lunki. The turn has caught
it in air. It has broken in two.
Balim that you, Balim, - throat whisper has told the captain.
And suddenly all has abated. Only the sergeant beat and beat upwards on a turret. I have shaken it for a shoulder, it have
gone crazy have looked back, have thrown the automatic machine, vysmorkalsja on a floor.
The captain! Hanson has transferred - they already in apartment! - aha! - the captain, sliding off, has got out through a
window, has walked to the house with a turret. The lieutenant molodtsevato has jumped out behind it. At me heart has
broken, but shots were not. I too have got out. From everywhere appeared commandoes looked at a turret. Waited. Quietly
exchanged words.
Some lifted green pieces of paper - denominations on hundred crones everyone. The high, black person temperamentally
explained something to the captain, helping itself hands. The captain did not listen to it.
All have parted. Have carried by a two on a stretcher, all in bandage. One continuously groaned and cried.
August has approached. I have learnt not at once its fallen asleep person.
One all the same took, - he has told.
Conduct, conduct, - it was carried by among commandoes. They have moved forward.
From a front door of the house with a turret two in overalls dragged the third - knees on a roadway, it fought in their hands
and shouted.
August has seen me, has blinked naked centuries.