Valentin Pikul. The Moonzund (№ 27241)

On cruisers, the excitement moved to the violent explosions of Patriotic jubilation. They shouted "Hooray for Russia" - and even shook the officers. They took off the sailors ' hands, the height of the decks saw them RAID, silent skeletons of dreadnoughts, which the officers no one rocked. There they were killed with bayonets, drove them into holes of the casemates.