"I'm in the infantry. We're mere expendables," the occupant said to his wife

There is further "greenery", the same as ours, fields-forests. There did they were f*cked up/ It was easier for them in the city. Artillery doesn't work that way in a greenery. Here you can’t pull your nose out on the front line. And that's it. Our direction is now hell.

Further, the rashist recalls that they promised to give him an order. However, in his opinion, this is no longer important for him:

The most important thing is to return home and that the boys also remain whole. Who left with me, the first batch of 7 people left out of 60. Every day we have wounded. Killed every day. Three hundred people every day. Packs of people are being taken from here. It's easy to go on the attack ... (scary). They are sitting entrenched. They have loopholes there, everything is filled with concrete. They have trenches. They just sit and wait for us. They just shoot us.

The occupier states that they are treated like beasts:

I serve in the infantry. We're just expendable. Nobody cares. The wounded lie for weeks, which must be urgently evacuated.