soldiers [Theme]
The soldier must have such an appearance that the enemy will think about the second date on his monument.
Nobody understands anything. I only know one thing, the soldiers took our horse.
And you look at the sky - there are stars on fire.
I would also urge our youth to take care of everything connected with the Great Patriotic War. It is very necessary to study military experience, collect documents, create museums and build monuments, and not forget memorable dates and famous names. But it is especially important to remember: there are former soldiers living among you. Treat them with care.
We shit everywhere, our farts are so strong!
Several battles in East Prussia forced Frederick to say: “It’s not enough to kill a Russian soldier, he also needs to be knocked down.” And Russian soldiers almost completely destroyed his army.
Put on your medals!
Soldiering was like death. The soldier was a cut-off piece, and there was no need to remember him - to stir up the soul - there was no need.
A soldier does not choose service.
Events developed in a similar way in neighboring El Salvador. In late 1981, US-trained soldiers stabbed, beheaded, raped and shot 767 civilians in the village of El Mazote. Among the dead were 358 children.
In November 1969, freelance journalist Seymour Hersh reported how, a year and a half earlier, US troops had killed about five hundred civilians in the village of My Lai. They were suspected of sympathizing with the Viet Cong. Before the execution, many residents were tortured and women were gang-raped. The soldiers spared neither children nor the elderly. During all this time, not a single bullet was fired in their direction. This monstrous cruelty of American soldiers was reminiscent of their attitude towards the Japanese during World War II. 65% of Americans said they were not concerned about the My Lai massacre. The only officer found guilty was pardoned by Nixon three years later. Public opinion was on his side.
Quote Explanation: Viet Cong - National Liberation Front of South Vietnam.
A soldier is always a soldier, no matter if he sleeps, eats or shits. Weapons... Weapons are part of you.
My name is Vito Scaletta. I was born in Sicily, in the 25th year. This is our family. I am standing with my parents and sister Francesca. I don’t remember much about those times, except that life was hard, and then my father decided that it was time for us to leave. Cross the ocean and start a new life. Never in my life have I seen anything like Empire Bay. He was wonderful. However, it is difficult to imagine something more vile and disgusting than our new kennel. The American Dream… More like a nightmare. My father began to work in the port for the man who brought us here. He worked like a damned man, earned pennies and spent almost everything in a tavern. Over time, I was sent to school. I needed English, but the hell with two I would speak it with the Italians. That's where I met Joe. Gradually we became best friends. Since both of them whistled in their pockets, and there was no decent work, we started our own modest business. Well, then we're out of luck. In the yard was the 43rd year. There was a war. Landing in Sicily, Italian-speaking soldiers were needed. I was 18 and didn't want to go to jail. Who said that you can not return to your homeland? ..
Quote Explanation: Vito talks about himself at the beginning of the game.
His soul merges with the soul of these soldiers, walking like one being - a proud symbol of joy born of obedience!
Write a letter, it is not more expensive for the fighters, write a few words, you girls, for your boys.
