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- Hello?

- Hi, Mum. It's me.

- Hi.

- Do you have a few minutes to talk?

Son, are you still out

in enemy territory?

- Of course.

- Where, more or less?

Mum, I can't tell you that

over the phone.

You're not allowed to call us?

No.

What city are you in?

We're not in a city.

We're driving through villages.

RUSSIAN SOLDIERS ON THE FRONT CALLED

LOVED ONES. UKRAINE'S SECRET SERVICE

INTERCEPTED THE CALLS, WHICH THEY

HAVE RELEASED SINCE THE INVASION.

THE CALLS IN THIS FILM WERE RECORDED

BETWEEN MARCH AND NOVEMBER 2022.

Darling, my sunshine,

I'm so worried about you.

These damned Khokhols

are not giving up.

"KHOKHOLS" AND "BANDERITES"

ARE HATEFUL INSULTS

USED BY RUSSIANS

TO REFER TO UKRAINIANS.

Why do you think it's going to last?

Katia told me it would be over

by March.

When are you taking Kyiv?

We don't know anything.

But it's going to last a while.

Are you in Belarus or Kyiv now?

Why are you talking about Belarus?

I'm in Ukraine.

Where are you sleeping?

Are you in a proper home?

Sleeping in a bed?

Yes, we don't sleep a lot.

But yeah, in a house.

OK.

At least you have shoes and clothes.

Yes, we've got all that.

Can you believe

they live better here than we do?

-Yeah...

-They wear brand-name clothing.

Yeah, of course they do,

since the West is helping them out.

They get clothes and all that.

It's a lot easier to move around

wearing civilian shoes.

Over there, they've got apartments,

furniture, all sorts of...

Yeah, I mean, everything

has been re-done. I thought...

Where are you? In a town

or in a village?

In a sort of little village,

with eight-storey buildings,

all furnished...

Know what, love?

The food here is so good!

They gave us ice cream.

It was so good!

- We were going--

- The locals gave it to you?

No way. Our men

looted some of the shops here

and handed out some ice cream.

And wow, was it good!

And the fruit juice

was also delicious.

And it costs 13 to 15 hryvnias,

so about 30 to 40 roubles a litre.

Wow.

I'm really starting to wonder

what the point

of this whole damn operation is.

I mean, from what I'm seeing,

it doesn't seem

as if the locals are all that happy.

Hello?

Hi, Lilichka.

Hi. Where were you today?

Today, the parachutists...

There were 900 in the regiment

and there are only 300 left.

They just came back.

They're not being sent home?

Why would they?

The only way to leave here

is in a van with a red cross on it.

Just so you know,

we're not in Crimea.

I think we'll be done here soon.

- Done?

- Yeah.

Either...

we crush these damned cities

starting tomorrow...

and k*ll them all,

we destroy these Khohkhol dogs...

or we'll all be sent back home

soon enough.

We've got a nice set-up here.

We built ourselves a mini-sauna

and were able to wash up.

I got washed with hot water

from head to toe,

it was incredible.

And you washed all your things?

My things? I've already gotten rid

of a lot of my things.

You don't have anything left?

Well, I've still got some socks

and underwear,

but I need to wash them.

- Hello?

- Can you hear me?

I was telling you that they told us

that there will be lots

of civilians where we're going,

and we've received orders

to k*ll anyone we come across.

What the hell for?

Because they could give away

our position.

I saw a forest

filled with dead bodies.

Worse than a cemetery.

There are bodies lying

all over the place there,

nothing but civilians.

And we'll have to do the same thing.

We'll have to k*ll any civilians

who come through here.

I told you that I wasn't going

to k*ll anyone, damn it.

- Did you hear me?

- Yes.

Why aren't you saying anything?

I'm in shock!

- Mum just called me, Andrei.

- What?

Somebody told her

you guys would be sent

back home soon.

No, we were told we would be going

to Belarus, then to Smolensk.

I don't know anything else.

Why the f*ck to Belarus or Smolensk?

I don't know.

They don't tell us anything.

We're waiting for everyone

to be deployed now.

I'm one of the last.

I stole some make-up...

for you girls.

Oh, sweetheart!

Always thinking of home,

of your family.

It's just a few samples,

but still...

Nice, like a souvenir from Ukraine.

Cool.

What Russian wouldn't steal, though?

I also got some women's shoes,

New Balance,

they're really nice. Size 38.

They're for Sofia then.

They're navy blue.

They look really cool.

Everything is good quality here,

especially the clothes...

All the guys must've taken stuff.

You can't be the only one.

They're filling up entire bags

with stuff.

I wish I could,

but I don't have a bag.

I'd like to take a computer,

but that could get me into trouble.

Sofia will be at uni soon.

She'll need a good computer.

There's a very athletic family here.

I stole lots of expensive vitamins

from them.

Yeah, I can understand

why you'd steal vitamins.

They've got brand-new football

and hockey jerseys too!

Take anything you can, Andrei,

anything you find.

And we could always use

some new shirts.

The clothes are high-quality here.

I couldn't believe it

when I came in this house.

Do you see how they were living

compared to us?

And they're fighting us over that,

telling us,

"We had a good life,

and then you came along".

The house

is furnished really nicely.

I wish you could bring back

a pergola.

There's really pretty stone cladding

all around it.

- I can imagine.

- Too bad it's over here.

If we ever go to Syria,

I want to build

the same exact thing for us.

Russia is such a stingy country.

We get paid so terribly.

But here, we've been in the sauna

for two days straight.

I mean, I can hear it in your voice,

you're a bit happier than before.

But there's a family living here...

There's no sportswear?

Are there really explosions

and m*ssile strikes?

- It's all true, yes.

- How awful!

Yeah, let me tell you...

I'm in the middle of it all.

Who's firing?

Our men or the Banderites?

Everyone.

Sh*t.

But, you know, we're catching

lots of Nazis here.

I've stopped counting.

This morning, we captured

three little Nazis.

We destroyed them.

You're not too far

from Kyiv now, right?

No, we haven't moved at all.

We've actually moved back a bit.

Everything was on fire there.

They fired missiles.

It all went up in flames,

so we had to get the hell out.

Same thing yesterday.

They're everywhere, those rats!

Don't you be going

into any village...

Everyone's saying that...

when we catch them

and we break their fingers,

it doesn't have any effect.

No, they're like the Banderites

during the Second World w*r.

Our grandparents who fought them

said that they were relentless.

Sh*t, they're even more determined

than the fascists.

What do the locals think of you?

Have you seen any?

The locals are starting

to get really bitter,

because their farming

and all their industry

has come to a standstill.

There was a mother

walking with her two children.

Our men shot her down,

in front of her kids.

Of course, she was an enemy too.

No matter what.

You thought I was dead?

Did you already have me buried?

Why would I have you buried?

It's too early.

Much too early.

Have you seen any NATO bases

over there yet?

No, not yet.

Because we're seeing

a lot of NATO bases on TV,

and they're telling us

they've all been bombed.

That's bollocks.

Don't believe that. It's not true.

Well, keep your head down.

Don't leave the trench too much.

Hi, how are you, my darling?

Nothing special. So-so.

Why so-so?

We're sending 20 men in to fight.

- You too?

- Yes.

Son, try not to be one

of the first to go out, OK?

It doesn't matter

if you're first or second.

They send us out

and it's only to die.

When are they sending you out?

They wanted us to go out today

and yesterday too.

We've already accepted it.

If we're sent out,

we're not coming back alive.

Are you eating OK?

Fine, we k*lled an Alabai dog

the day before yesterday.

- A what?

- An Alabai.

What? You're eating dogs?

Yeah, sometimes.

We wanted some meat,

so we k*lled a dog.

You don't have anything to eat?

Yes, we do,

but we're tired of our rations.

We've already eaten

all the chickens and geese.

- Well, sh*t!

- No, no, it's fine.

The fighting was so intense there.

There are so many dead bodies.

Our men, Ukrainians...

The airport passed from one side

to the other over and over.

The basement is such a disaster!

When we left from there

for Chernobyl,

the bodies

had already started to rot.

They were all just piled

on top of one another.

And it wasn't any better

in Mariupol... with the odour.

There are bodies

under all the rubble,

crushed cats...

and there are bodies

in every street.

We pull them out and that's it.

Where are we supposed to put them?

We can't bury them

out in the street.

There was a guy

from the Ukrainian army

who was still alive

when we captured Azovsta.

He was wounded,

so we bandaged him up.

We wanted to take him back

to the command post...

but he died before we got there.

We dragged him to the side

of the road and covered his body,

but people who drove past

either didn't know he was there

or had forgotten,

and they drove over his body

about a dozen times.

That's insane.

I don't even know what to say.

Our brigade is really in bad shape.

Half of our lads

are either dead or wounded.

- That's basically it.

- I see.

A m*ssile shard hit me in the head.

They're bombarding us.

- Are you scared?

- Of course.

Moukhanorov isn't coming back,

is he? You didn't want to tell me.

Why did you tell me

that you went to the mosque?

It was the only thing I could do.

Are you scared of something?

No, everything's fine.

How awful...

We're worried sick back here.

I'm taking pills just to be able...

Stop it! Don't take any pills.

You received some money today.

I don't need anything, darn.

Wait, let me finish...

It was a transfer

from the VTB federal bank.

I don't give a toss

about money right now.

Promise me you'll stay alive

and healthy.

- Hi!

- Hi, Sonny!

- How are you?

- I'm OK.

Daddy, I love you!

Come home as soon as you can.

- I promise.

- Hi, Daddy!

We love and miss you.

Hi, my babies.

Come back home soon.

We're waiting for you.

Can you hear me?

Lisa told me

her school

did a humanitarian aid collection.

Lisa sent me some socks.

She also wrote me a letter:

"Valeriy Babaev,

this is Lisa Babaeva writing to you.

Please k*ll all the Ukrainians

as fast as possible

so you can come back home".

To do what as fast as possible?

"To k*ll all the Ukrainians as fast

as possible so you can come home".

- She's right, the little thing.

- Yeah.

So they're collecting donations

for Ukrainians in schools?

Yes, everywhere.

For who? The soldiers or civilians?

- For the soldiers.

- OK.

To hell with these Ukrainians!

What business did we have

going into Ukraine?

We want to annex it, fine.

And then what?

Annex what?

Ukraine. What would that

have changed?

Hold on, they supposedly have

atomic weapons.

If they'd dropped one on us,

we'd have done the same right back.

Your political education

is very bad over there, it seems.

You don't seem motivated at all...

Listen, politics,

in general, just...

You're defending your people,

your country.

And you don't even know what

you're doing over there, you say.

What people? Huh?

You think Putin cares

about the people?

All he cares about is territory.

And power.

You're a moron.

- Yeah, sure. Alright.

- Morons, complete idiots.

If you ask anyone here,

they never need any help.

It's not defence.

We're not defending anyone here.

We're just defending our borders,

to keep the Americans

from setting up nuclear weapons.

Did you know they discovered

laboratories in Ukraine?

All of our livestock are sick.

Even the coronavirus

came from there.

That's ridiculous.

And how would they have managed...

to do that and still keep

their own livestock from dying?

Well, the Americans

are working with the Ukrainians.

And they're doing all of this

from Ukraine? Is that right?

Right.

OK, even if that were true...

what would they do next?

I mean... that's politics.

There are lots of farms here.

It's not like back home.

There's more livestock here

than back home.

But it's so obvious. Do you know

how many animals have died here?

What are you talking about?

And their animals aren't dying?

They must be conducting

experiments somewhere, right?

Oh, absolutely.

Well, it'll just come back

to bite them in the a*se.

Well, it doesn't seem so.

It's always like that.

They had it all planned.

What did Biden say?

When will this be over?

He won't stop saying

awful things about Putin.

- America has interests here.

- Of course they do.

I think

this whole situation was created

to draw us into the w*r.

I think the Americans

dragged the Ukrainians into this

so that we both went to w*r,

and so that we lose,

in order to destroy our economy.

Things are really hard

economically right now.

Things are going

just as they planned for now,

all according to a plan

laid out by the Americans.

Another six months of w*r,

and you won't be able

to come back to Russia,

because it won't exist anymore.

People only believe

what they see for themselves.

But in Russia, they're saying...

that you're taking

one city after another.

That that's the truth.

Yeah, sure! While we're over here

taking a beating and constantly

having to retreat.

- You're really retreating?

- Yes, we are.

A first group went out today,

and another will go out tomorrow.

We were supposed to move out today,

but we got lost.

We have no idea where to go now.

We're completely lost.

So everything they're saying

back here in Russia...

It's bollocks!

What's the point

of telling you the truth,

if it'll just make you worry

and become hysterical?

Such a little village,

and we still can't manage

to take it.

There are trenches and bunkers.

And we're attacking tanks on foot.

We're getting slaughtered.

They need to send in the air force

to burn everything down.

Of course.

Our volunteers went in,

but the tank and gear burnt.

The armoured vehicle

and the reconnaissance team too.

I mean, there's a reason

we're retreating again.

Koulik is injured.

Something hit him in the jaw.

Other guys have concussions

or serious injuries

to their legs or shoulders.

There are basements

under all the buildings here,

not like back home.

- They're insane.

- And their gardens...

They live out in their gardens!

And they have so much livestock.

We opened the basements

and said, "Everyone out

or we'll thrown grenades down".

"No, please!"

They surrendered

and four guys came out.

We ex*cuted them after that.

We go in wherever we can,

civilian or not.

We're taking all their tins.

There's no point

in showing any mercy.

Of course not, my love.

They're all traitors.

I saw three sheep, and I told

one of our guys to k*ll one.

"Please, no!"

I mean, we need to eat.

I don't care. It's not our fault

that we were sent here

to protect all of you back home.

Thank you...

for not forgetting about us.

They're bombarding you?

Every day.

Those bloody Khokhols!

They're monsters.

Right now, we're actually losing.

You say you're losing,

but all we hear is you're winning.

They only spout bullsh*t on TV.

Things are a lot different

in reality.

How so?

They're putting

so much pressure on us.

They don't have a choice.

They try to get through at night.

But they can't manage.

We've got it under control.

What do you mean, they can't manage?

They try to get through at night,

and you sh**t them?

Yeah.

What can you do about it?

They chose their fate then.

I don't feel bad for them.

Me neither. I don't feel bad at all.

Not even towards the civilians.

Me neither.

The ones who wanted to leave

are already gone, so anyone else...

You can sh**t them down.

Yes, we've already k*lled them.

They decided to stay,

so we don't give a sh*t.

- Are you making kebabs?

- We're making ...

Yes... make Khokhol kebabs!

Is that what you're making?

k*ll them all.

k*ll all those b*stards.

k*ll them and turn them

into kebab skewers.

We're being tapped.

I hope it's our guys

listening to us.

I want to tell them they're nothing

but gigantic poofs,

and that, if they can't go

and burn in hell now,

then they at least deserve to go

to prison in horrible conditions.

They deserve a shove handle

up the a*se,

just like the shovels they use

to r*pe prisoners.

Do you hear me?

That's what I want them to hear.

If they're listening, I want them

to hear me say that.

Because...

No.

And the first...

You know, everyone...

As long as there's food

still in the shops...

There's not much time left

before unemployment

comes our way, you know.

- It's coming, yes.

- Absolutely, it is.

And strangely enough,

the men who've lost their jobs

are all between 20 and 40 years old.

It's all our men who've left...

No, I'm not talking about bloggers.

There were lots of people

who worked in our shops.

They'll go work in factories,

in plants, in fields...

They'll take care

of vegetable gardens

and grow Russian produce.

We'll refuse any useless products

from the West.

Clothing and everything else.

Are you mad?

Our economy can't grow

without those products.

The economy can't grow

without partnerships.

If our country closes itself off,

it will all turn to sh*te.

Putin has officially rejected

the dollar.

Now, we can only exchange

in the yuan.

We're working with China now.

China is the world's economic power.

Yeah, sure...

We're going to work with China...

Do we really need a Europe

full of f*ggots?

Where there's nothing but a bunch

of pro-Western poofs?

Listen, don't call me anymore.

They're wagging their tails

over there...

Listen to me: From now on,

don't call me anymore. OK?

Why are you saying that?

You just don't seem to realise

the scope of this whole thing.

It's really bad, you know,

if we actually needed

to send our men over there.

- Nothing good will come of this.

- You're wrong.

Nothing. As long as these people

are still in power,

nothing good will come of it.

Nothing, OK?

Starting with the legal system,

where I've worked

for eight years now.

I've seen so many awful things

in those eight years.

I'm sorry, but innocent people

are being sent away,

and nobody seems to give a sh*t.

And it's not just the legal system

that's a complete disaster.

It's everywhere. This sh*te

has gotten into our heads!

All this destruction

is a political choice

that allows them to decide for you.

We made this choice

by keeping quiet.

What do you expect me to say?

I'm not going to tell you

how things really are, Nastia.

Nastia?

I was hoping

you wouldn't have to fight.

Nastia, sweetheart,

of course I'm going to fight.

Nastia, I can...

I can take a guy and just sh**t him

in the head... Bam!

One shot from my Kalashnikov.

I could k*ll 100 people

by blowing their heads off.

You don't believe me?

Nastia, I've gone completely mad.

I'm a raving lunatic now.

How can we live together?

I can even k*ll a guy...

by smashing his head in.

Just smash him on the head

and it's over.

I'm not scared anymore.

Are you proud of this?

No, I'm not proud.

It's just

that it has no effect on me.

I'll come home soon, safe and sound.

And that'll be it.

I'll be able... to raise my son

the way he needs to be.

Nastia...

When I came across civilians...

I threw them into the trenches...

And just one shot in the head

to k*ll each of them.

They cried and begged,

but I still shot them.

I'm no longer as nice

as you think I am, Nastia.

I am who I am now,

but I'll be back, Nastia.

I might be mad now,

but I'll be back to see you.

You promised me that you

would still be a good person...

I've never lied to you, Nastia,

and I never will.

But I've made Khokhols

get down on their knees.

They begged me, yelling,

"Russia forever!"

I forced them to say that,

"Russia forever".

These Khokhols, they begged me,

down on their knees,

and I forced them to say it.

Don't you lose

your fighting spirit, son.

You must've seen what they're up to.

You're all doing something great

over there.

Keep that in mind

and pass on that message.

What are we doing?

We're k*lling children.

No, you're not k*lling children.

You're k*lling fascists.

Just trust me, damn it.

- Hello?

- Hi, sweetheart.

Hey, how's it going?

Fine. How about you?

Great! Just getting back

from the sauna.

From where?

The sauna.

Well... How are you able

to go to the sauna?

No, the "sauna"

is what we call the hose

we use to get washed with.

OK, that's great then.

We're taking a walk.

We're getting potatoes...

from farmers.

Are they selling them

or giving them to you?

They're giving them to us.

We put together a small load

of books too.

We're reading, staying cultured.

Good boys.

Just be careful of those farmers.

I've been

to many different churches...

all to pray especially for you:

One in Baltiysk, one in Kaliningrad

and two in Sovetsk.

And one in Slavsk, too,

so don't you worry.

You didn't think your mum

would sit around

and do nothing for you?

Well, here...

right in front of me,

and, actually, I also took part,

some of the FSB guys...

tortured prisoners.

Do you know what a "rose" is?

No.

You can make 21 "roses"

on a man's body.

How so?

Cut off the 10 fingers, 10 toes

and the c*ck. Sorry.

OK, I see.

So... you know what a rose

looks like when it blooms?

Yes.

Well, it's the same.

The skin slides down the bone,

revealing the muscle in each finger.

Same thing below the belt.

Sh*t.

They call it "24 roses

on a man's body".

You know what other kinds

of t*rture I saw?

Why did you say

that you also took part in this?

It was the FSB men.

Because we captured them

and brought them in.

Really?

While they were waiting to go

into the t*rture rooms...

we watched them and beat them up.

We broke their legs

to keep them from running.

The guys caught one civilian.

We took his phone.

He had photos

of all of our positions.

He was taking photos

and sending them... to the enemy.

You can't trust Ukrainians,

those Khokhols...

There was an old man

and they beat him

with rubber clubs.

They beat him to death.

Can you imagine how many times

they must've hit him

for him to be k*lled

by rubber clubs?

They call them tranquillising clubs.

I can tell you about another method

that... they use.

They put a tube up their arse.

Really?

And then they put barbed wire

through the tube.

Someone told me they used

the method in Chechnya before.

And you know how the Ukrainians

are humiliating us?

Yes, I know!

That's why I don't have

an ounce of pity for them.

Oh, to that point?

We were sitting down,

when they brought in this guy

they had taken prisoner.

He said, "To avenge my death,

my guys will k*ll two of yours".

He sat down, and he said,

"I don't give a sh*t about dying.

I'm dying for the truth".

He was sitting in a chair,

with all of his bones broken.

I was the one who broke them all.

And he shut up.

I like doing it.

You like it?

Yeah, I do. I don't know, it...

I've always told you

I was holding back on principle,

but if I had been sent

to the front with you,

I would've enjoyed it too.

You and I are the same.

I realise I'm starting

to go a bit bonkers.

It's become so normal

for me to talk about this.

You're not mad,

you're completely normal.

Mum, you have to understand.

We're k*lling people here.

Are you sure they're even people?

They're not human beings.

And to think, I was such

a good guy before...

But here, I swear, we...

I wish I could tell you everything.

I really want you to see

how much I've changed.

Stop it! They'll send you

to see a psychologist

if you start losing your mind.

Can you imagine

the things I'm going to remember?

Yes, but those memories

will go away over time.

Yeah, but that's

not always the case.

That's right, sweetheart.

It's not always the case.

Fine, maybe they won't

completely go away with time,

but they'll calm down after a while.

Mentally, you'll start

to feel a lot stronger.

I don't know how I'm ever going

to sleep when I get back home.

What do you mean?

You'll probably be a bit anxious

the first week you're back.

Just like Sacha, when he got back,

God rest his soul.

He was posted in Grozny.

He spent two years there,

and it was non-stop sh**ting.

The time we've spent here

feels like three years.

Believe me.

Because you weren't expecting

this to happen, that's all.

We never thought...

Yeah, well, if those f*ggots at NATO

would stop supplying them

with heavy weaponry,

we would've cleaned house

a long time ago.

I'm sure we're going to conquer

all of Ukraine, Dimon.

What was the first operation called?

"Combatting Nazis

Towards Kyiv-Chernihiv".

Sh*t, nothing about "conquest"

or anything like that.

Now, this operation

is called "The Donbass Arc".

You're not really sure

what you're liberating over there?

No, no one really knows.

It's all just "for the cause".

What cause? Whose cause?

It's just an expression,

"for the cause".

Hello?

Hi.

- What's going on?

- How are you?

Everything is fine here.

I'm at work.

How are you doing?

Well, the guys called

the sh*t committee.

The authorities told them

we weren't in Ukraine.

Can you believe that?

We're "in training".

Yes, we know. Sh*t.

We've written

to all the institutions.

No one cares.

You haven't received the bodies,

and it's highly unlikely

they'll send them anytime soon.

Do you want a litre of milk?

What are they sending?

Dead soldiers.

There are lots of them

from Lebedyan and Lipetsk.

I found a bloody Rosneft jacket,

but it keeps me warm.

How awful! Really...

There's not too much blood on it.

Oh great.

And nobody is talking

about sending you to the rear?

To training, for example?

They were talking about it, but no.

They're only sending us

to the front now.

Really?

They brought in some prisoners.

They sent them all the way

to the front lines.

We act like a barrier behind them.

If anyone tries to turn back,

we k*ll them.

How terrible!

That's how it's set up.

We're in the second line,

watching the front line.

There's another line behind us,

so we can't retreat either.

If we run away, our own men

will sh**t us down.

It's fine during the day,

but it's really terrible at night.

Nobody will try and figure out

what's going on.

If someone comes along,

they just have to be shot.

Sacha, everything is fine here.

Don't you worry.

May God bring you back soon.

Nothing else matters,

not work, nothing.

We have money,

and we're going to make it.

You should only be there

for 90 days, until September.

These b*stards

aren't telling us anything.

Russians arrived,

and they sent a regiment

out to fight without any food.

They don't care about you.

Don't accept that.

Yes, I agree, but they're

putting so much pressure on us.

They wake us up at night.

Don't you sign that,

no matter what they do.

Who's pressuring you?

The Russians or separatists?

The Russians,

they came twice last night.

And our commander is now

putting pressure on all of us.

Tell them, "I'm a little old man

with lots of haemorrhoids".

And they humiliate us:

"Who are these 2nd class soldiers

who won't sign their contracts?"

Don't contradict them.

Just say "yes" to everything.

They're offering a salary

of 200,000 roubles

if you sign a contract.

- 200,000 roubles! No way!

- Three million for an injury.

- What next?

- Five million if you die.

Nobody here has received

either three or five million, no.

And you know why?

They write "myocardial infarction"

as the cause of deaths and injuries.

You know how many

of our men have died?

And it's always a heart attack!

There are no reinforcements coming?

No.

Can you wash?

No, we don't have anything.

No water, no electricity.

Just a well.

It's like living in the Stone Age.

I don't know what's happening

in Russia without Internet.

What's happening in Russia?

I can tell you.

They're mobilising: 200,000 people

have been conscripted.

200,000 have fled to Kazakhstan,

to Georgia or Mongolia.

The conscripts will come here

without any training.

Nothing but cannon fodder, you know?

You have to survive!

That's your only goal, Anton.

So many young men are going to die.

The United States and Ukraine

are publishing estimates.

According to the Americans,

21,000 Russians have died.

Ukraine says it's 24,000.

And we're saying 1200.

Can you believe that?

These are boys

between 18 and 25 years old.

Who's going to pay for our pensions?

No one! There won't be

any more pensions.

It's all sh*t.

And this sh*t will last

for a long time, 10, 15 years.

Until they finally wrap up

this damned "special operation".

Nobody knows when it's going to end.

And then, everything will have

to be put back together again.

And we'll be the ones paying for it.

Yeah.

They show stupid things

every day on TV here.

There was a big concert to celebrate

Ulan-Ude's 99-year anniversary.

They don't care that, in Buryatia,

our boys that died in Ukraine

are being buried.

We should be in mourning,

God damn it.

There are so many political shows

on every channel.

They all spout bullsh*t

all day long.

All these people

and not an ounce of truth.

You always say things will be fine

and that we're going to win.

You always say that.

Not anymore.

Everything will be OK.

You can't take that back.

Nope, not anymore.

Stop it.

That's what you used to say,

and that's what will happen.

It's been nothing but fighting

since the first day, that's it.

And whatever people are saying,

whatever the news is saying...

Don't listen to any of it.

Don't watch any of it.

I don't. It's impossible to watch.

I'm living my life and acting

as if everything will be OK,

like we're going to win.

From the very first day, I realised

that it probably wasn't

going to be like that at all.

There are only two ways

to be sent back home:

either dead or injured.

Have you lost your mind?

I'm just telling you

how things really are.

You're going to come back.

There's no way you're not.

How's the little guy?

Fine. He's watching me now.

He had an upset stomach again.

He told his nan...

that he was six now

and that he got to decide.

Make sure our son

never has to join the army.

- How?

- What?

How am I supposed to do that?

If they call him,

just don't go outside anymore.

Tell my mum.

Tell other people,

like Uncle Guena, for example.

Tell them to do anything possible

to keep him out of the army.

That's my one last wish.

Don't say it's your "last wish".

Did you hear what I said?

Yes, I did.

And you understand what I said?

Yes, I understand.

- Hello?

- Listen, I forgot to tell you

that Dimon is injured.

The bridge of his nose is broken,

about a centimetre long.

His left eye might also be wounded.

I bandaged it myself,

and I gave him a shot

of a painkiller.

Calm down! Don't cry, damn it.

- I'm not crying.

- Listen to me.

I'm going to try

and get him out of here.

I'll try.

Just stay calm and don't panic.

- Got it?

- Yes.

Don't panic, little sis.

Our big brothers have abandoned us.

We're all alone, left behind.

I don't have any ammunition left,

I used it all up today.

Bouba's legs are broken.

He said his final goodbye to us

right in front of us.

Right in front of us,

before he was blown up.

F*ck, they didn't even give me

any new ammunition.

But I still have a machine g*n.

But there's no way

they're going to take me.

No way.

I love you so much!

I'm so sorry for everything.

You're a hero. Do you hear me?

You're my hero!