Were, of course, those who say: "Yes, I'll slaughter..." - and there were those who came and asked what we need. To communicate easier with the Russians, who had been in Afghanistan, Chechnya, Ossetia, than with the separatists. They know what war is. They even prisoners attitude quite different than these so-called militias. The Russians we even cigarettes bought and Ossetians to shit, they have the same concept: who pays more in that direction and shoot.

I'm from Kiev, but was born in Germany. There he served my father. When we came out, I was one year. In our family of five children. All studied well, except for me, all my life - "tear off and throw". After I turned 18, I a couple of months got the rights and 4 years in Kyiv on trucks. Went to Ukraine.

During the Maidan, I became a volunteer, and when there were "Aidar", began to help them.
We loaded into cars all that gathered volunteers and went with "Aydar" as accompaniment. It used to be that our caravans are fired. One day in late August, before the next trip I my guys informed that bored rooting is to knock about, so I go there and remain. Wife I have not told about it, because he has not released it. Over time, though, she began to support me.
Arrived in Polovinkina, and there's that machine that mechanics is useless. At home I was often engaged in the repair of machinery, but he went there to fight. Still had to take to fix everything that needed repair. After 3 weeks I was made the chief of the garage. Was a lot of work, but at first was very eager for some trips. And the captain said to me: "Where do you relocate, you have a job - do your work, when it will go on the job". We periodically went somewhere, for ammunition, for example.
To us there eventually began to supply armored vehicles: tanks, infantry fighting vehicles. How to ride this technique is had to investigate themselves. And BMP - 60s. With "Gum" sent the boys of Bestow, they are 2 weeks from this armor did not get out, picked something there, and from 5 machine - made 2. When started cold, we are 30 people brought 6 jackets. Without volunteers the boys in the guard would have stood naked.
My opinion is that Melnychuk is not the commander. He has a stupid surgery, where ever people die.

For example, I went on a job - come on Saparov, and they say, "are You assholes? The second day of driving on this road, and we here divide". When we are not connected with CC, with the regular troops and "Aidar" itself works, and victims almost no operations are successful. Volunteers weapon somewhere pierce through the generals, through colonels, because without their help the lads went with two horns on combat. From Kharkov will bring ammo, ammunition, on the road wheels will shell separa our is here these wheels will change, and Melnychuk came and it all took. Where it went, nobody knows.
For normal commander of any soldier will go. Here is my commander Alex - he was a person who was in the battle will cover your back. He gains nothing was looking for. Killed Sanya, when we were taken prisoner.
October 15, raised combat anxiety is all lined up. From acting Cold entered the order that we need to help bring the national guard under. Where to go is not clear only later learned that on the 31st checkpoint and from there to the 32nd. Us night someone sent T-4th bus to Polish the rooms, it and left. In the car was 8 people. Driving my commander Sanya, close - Vanya Poltava, rear - Yura of the Eye ( the eye of the traveled) is a local guy, his father was either the judge or the Prosecutor in Starobelsk, surprisingly, honest. Even Rusik Snakes back, Serge Wild, Georgians, Bob Hutsul and I
Got to 31st roadblock, and there stood armored vehicles, tanks, guys Nemer. And we cars arrived. There we were told how at the 32nd go and pick up Netguardian. Said that for 2 hours gave a green corridor to take 120 people in 5 Walker, among which there are 200-and 300-that is, I took the camera, we go and on the road all "hee-hee" Yes "haha". Moved away from the roadblock, descended from the hill, look - BMP is burned and the APC. Before APC pierced left wheel, and then, before reaching the dense foliage on the left started this fire - you can see every bullet fragments, as in some action. Sanya wounded, he fell on the seat, and the car was brought to him at the position. Poltava and Yura hurt too in the car. All leaped out of it. Alex started the fire to lead, to throw grenades. When I jumped a bullet in the stomach, grabbed, but I was Bateen officer's belt, and it ricocheted off the buckle, once in the bladder. I then said that if not for the belt, then my spine spilled least in my panties. I jumped and twisted because that was hot. Scared, he thought he could in the groin artery to get. Started shouting that Elvis, and this is my Callsign, wounded, hear Georgians wounded, Poltava wounded, Sanja wounded, all wounded except Serega Wild and Hutsul. But all tried to fire. Made it two two hundredth. We were at a distance of 10 meters, only they are in the trenches, and we are behind the machine. Poltava cried, everything from machine left because there 8 flies lay inside.
Then we noticed that they put our flags and we thought it was the national guard under that we came to this 32-second roadblock. At this point, ran up to me dude, snapped the shutter and turn on my legs gave
I face fell into the ground and decided that I fucked. Honestly, at this point you quickly remember God and begin to pray as never prayed, never.
Then they began to tighten it yourself. First Sasha and Poltava dragged, and the Hutsul feet pobezali, head of Dali. When everyone was late, I was alone. Me from the machine separa slightly pulled back and started pushing his legs, so he was crawling. And I have both legs perestrelyany, blood flows from impotence even the first aid kit couldn't get. I fingers close the wound on the right leg and the left are trying to pinch the artery. And in this state, trying to crawl to their trenches. Proposal meter three or four, watching a picture of how the car goes on the trail of my blood. At the foot of the piece of meat flew out and bit peroneal broke. And the left was split up so that 7 inches bone was missing. Crawl - state of shock, no pain, no fear no longer feel. Fear appeared in a couple of days, when I realized what happened. While I was trying to creep, I was approached their commander - uncle healthy, high, 2 meters in height, gray. I searched my pockets he pulled out a camera, but there's nothing in there of informative photos. Then pulled out of the elastic bandage first aid kit and harness, pulled my feet. Took out the syringe with the plunger, said to myself pricked her and pointed to crawl. I barely crawled to the defect, followed by their trenches. Asked for water and I honestly say, Dali. I felt from the loss of blood almost lost consciousness, but to himself he said: "Fig you, I fuck you will die". And here, shouting that the tanks. And they put behind us in the distance. I am the face in the earth. Hear, dropping them. The ground by the collar, starts grass to burn so hotly, feeling that burns with the earth. So burns that I opened a second wind and I sapolsky for the defect. And there are Georgians, Serge and Hutsul. Behind them lies on the Jurassic of an Eye, already late. But when I crawled from the car to the trench, heard separa commander was looking for. Alex said that he was the commander. His answer: "I Hear you, goat, we have two two-hundredth and one three-hundredth. You are our brothers has failed. And could hear the sound is dull, like a hammer on wood. The cry of this started, I never heard of that person to such an extent shouted. I shuddered. I thought it was one Poltava scored. And when he arrived, it turned out that our commander. Saw him in convulsions. Roly was told that Sasha started butt beat on the head, and beat until the brain does not flowed. At that moment, when occupatio, I have crawled over the defect. Someone shouted "ustrali him, so he didn't suffer". And shot him.
Then again tanks, shelling, we were deep into the dense foliage to pull. And again, I was "lucky" and had to crawl
And Vanya ear Ossetians cut. He said, "What do you cut, you choose: eggs, heart, ear?
I Poltava looked, as he lay in the bushes and just looking. I crawled up to him, asked: " John, what happened?" And he hadn't moved, just eye dumped. I can't understand is breathing or not. And then the militia of the van on foot smash: "You're sprawled here, let's crawl". Vanya himself came. Then under my hand picked - pulled. Pasakydavau us in the UAZ 469 th. Foot loose, the feeling that will come off nafig. Driven by these bumps. All in the blood. Brought somewhere, ovicidal. Started kicking, they say, we are bastards
On the spot where we had left was a man from 30 to 40 different ages. And Ossetians were, and the Russians and the militia. Remember, I water again asked, and I shot threatened

Then at some gazelka we were taken to a military field hospital, he was placed in the library of any institution. There we saw ankle boots and say, "damn, what are your boots," and bayonet knife with their feet cut off, and it hurts. My shoes are expensive, it is expensive. There were all in shock from how we dressed. Volunteers we have tried. However, I for one did not watch, his father's gift, and chain. I was asked to leave. Actually wanted to shoot, because consciousness was lost. And here I was stood a woman, as it later proved, is in General military field hospital. Herself - Russian. She said she would save me. And we need to exchange on their own. Then I remember the operating table. I had an operation on his stomach - and I survived.
General impressions from the captivity I have little. There was a separate room. One window, laid the bags up to the top. Two doors. On the one hand - operating with the other patients were lying. The door closes, the light goes off. Meals five times a day; all bring, all are fed, nobody walks. The toilet is under escort. But the attitude is normal. Were, of course, those who say: "Yes, I'll slaughter..." - and there were those who came and asked what we need. To communicate easier with the Russians, who had been in Afghanistan, Chechnya, Ossetia, than with the separatists. They know what war is. They even prisoners attitude quite different than these so-called militias. The Russians we even cigarettes bought and Ossetians to shit. The concept one: who pays more in that direction and shoot. After 3-4 days we were taken to the hospital. It was, it seems, Regional clinical hospital in Lugansk. Standing on the edge of Lugansk, one-way, vacant lots. In another and the private sector. The Hippodrome, the horses ran. The food was terrible, sometimes forgot Breakfast to import. I, when his leg was amputated, he studied territory. Where to run, if necessary. To Vanya went and joked that escape routes are drawn, if anything, will flee: he is in a wheelchair, I was on crutches.
I first leg was operated on, splinters pulled. In the hospital on the hood put. Then for us, some guys came colonels allegedly wanted to take unilaterally. Us with the hood removed, tires in bandages wrapped again in the hospital was sent, when we refused to go with them
In the hospital I began to pale fingers, I was asked to take the bus, because I felt that something was wrong when they took off the leg is already green with front foot
Gangrene. I made a dressing from the feet bone fragments pulled, there's a hole was big, fester all the beginning.
But to cut in no hurry. Back Primotel leg to the bus and the next day we with Vanka back to the hospital took. There the doctor looked and said that if this bullshit started, it is necessary to amputate before it's too late. It cut off and I began to live without legs
In General I were wounded in the groin part and legs. Holes on both were rather big. Just in the right leg bones do not hurt, it inserted the tendon and there was a piece of muscle was not enough. Then on himself began to notice some wauki incomprehensible, and it was shrapnel from grenades. And shell-shocked at first, did not feel, feel now - lays ears, short term memory is poor, headaches.
When we had the first time to change, and it was in the hospital after surgery, it turns out that Yudaeva, there is a man in the Kharkiv prison. And some of them gave my phone and said, "call his wife and read all that was written on the paper". I read that change us on Yudaeva, he is the instructor of snipers. Prisoner came much earlier than we do. He is a broken spine. He is lying. But when my friends started getting me to exchange it with our side said that we are not so important, so Yudaeva currency to do. He was given 12 years
In General, in captivity we spent 28 days. Me and Poltava lucky - one day we just took. Went to the house the woman and said he would go home to Ukraine. I said that without Poltava will not go anywhere. We mainly: bunk to bunk lived. And we were taken to Happiness in the hospital. The exchange I had not seen
The next day we went to the grave to Jure the eye. And then went to Kiev. I was a bit confused: many volunteers, the food is normal, a lot of fruit. When I first came, I remember, asked me: "do You want?" I decided to make a joke and said, "Caviar red desire". And I say "No problem". I was in shock
Now do document ATO is so fucked. I, given his position, trying to do, because when you're a man, and hang on the neck is so hit-esteem. My friends help to arrange everything, but with the filing of Melnichuk now guys why not decorate. The boys are already sticking out at the headquarters of the week and for some reason not be able to print one document, form 5 is the conclusion of an investigation which explains under what circumstances I was injured. "Aydar" I was the head of the garage, had the people in subjection, and issued me a watchman. With a monthly salary in 304 hryvnia, because the working time was 2 hours. It is now proved. But through us as a bunch of equipment took place, a lot of work has altered. It's a shame this is.
And killed Sanya want to cheat now all the missing weapons and equipment, but I know that this was the man who came here not to earn money around him and held exactly the same like-minded people. This man, whom he respected, while he was alive, and respect after death
After what happened, I started to believe more in God. I believe that the Bible is the basic rules for life. And if everyone would abide by the 10 commandments, we will have Paradise
I thought that after what happened to me, would not have gone to war, but without it I can not. Would like to help people, that is, to be a volunteer. And try our guys to pull out of captivity and would like to engage in counterespionage: search these kryskow that, damn it, inside our army will break all relations. Which sold for money.
This stupid war. I remember kids in the burn Department of Luhansk hospital. This horror. The child is 5-6 years, and it has only eyes only stick out from under those bandages, doctors cut off the bandages, and they scream, cry... poor mother Is and was struggling to hold my tears. At this point, I roll back and I'm watching it all, remember my three year old son is very hard. So I would like world peace.

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