Ukraine turned over the chessboard. We are destined to win!

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Ukraine turned over the chessboard. Large chess pieces scattered into the corners, and now no one knows what to do with us, because despite all efforts, we desperately continue to resist. According to all scenarios, we should have fallen in February 2022. If mathematics played on the battlefields, then we have no chance. But that day on the battlefields from Gostomel and Borodyanka to Nikolaev and Odessa there were people, and they were Ukrainians, we stubbornly did not want to count how much armor the Russians had, and how much we had, how much manpower they had, and how much we had, what economic power they had, and what economy we had. We rallied to beat, not count. We were ready to die here and now, but not to let the enemy go further. No one expected such self-sacrifice from us.. According to all calculations, we were supposed to fall in a few days. The world said goodbye to us as if we were dead, and somewhere that’s how it should have been. But the Ukrainians once again broke the chess game, this was the same Black Swan that neither the West nor the East expected.

The following is the text in the original language. I remember? I am starting the role of foreign embassies near Kiev, before any? they clearly asked, the diplomatic missions were empty, the stench had disappeared recently.

Hundreds of men and women gathered in Buchi, at the military commissariat and at the defense headquarters, and we asked them to show us the security, and to give us an order and how to protect. For a decade now, I have ordered Gostomelya to be careful, we sensed gunfire and bulges so close, and we were not afraid of the neighboring quarter. We didn’t care what kind of status we would have, how much we would be paid, what kind of benefits, benefits and rewards we would get. We wanted to give us a warning, an order and an order to take positions. The officer slept with us military officers? languages \u200b\u200band has a combat record, having served in the army. Only a small group of people from the group fell under this category, and they were taken to the police station; everyone else was ordered to check. We waited until the night, anxiously listening out loud to the boy we were seeing nearby. In the evening we were told not to wait and go to our houses, muttering loudly. Yes, yes, I remember? I believe that the Ukrainians stormed the army in order to seize Ukraine, and did not join in the mobilization.

The enemy threw everything he could against us and launched mid-range ballistic missiles. The stinks stank of phosphorus for us near Lysichansky and in the Kherson region, I remember? I remember those nights when everything fell in the wind and fell brightly on us. The enemy has stockpiled chemical ammunition, and I remember? I am evacuating the wounded from chemical agents from savage roads and denunciations. I've seen a gas mask, and I'm dying, and I'm going to force it to tighten, because if everything is on fire, you know, then burning the plastic in the alarm box, and that's already a chemical attack. It lost its core, but there were days when we were ahead of us, what is the reliability of it?. The boys laughed and said that death was easy, because you would burn the mitten and you would not suffer from pain. Bozhevilny? Marvel at yourself, the land of God’s divine spirits, who sent a cry to this world, who showed how it is necessary to love your people and fatherland, for which you can live and fight.

I thought a lot that the Ukrainians would be so forgiving, that if we were not here from the famines, mass poverty, deportations, the Chervonogo and Stalinist terror, we would simply be Ukrainians? Still, signs of philosophical illumination are given when you sit and listen aloud at the end of the day: exit/arrival, bed/vibuh, plenty of things to come to mind. Without standing in our place, we will live with our neighbors without interfering. Aside from us, we know exactly what our share is in the face of the Russian occupier. It’s not surprising that the stinks have killed us in hundreds of genocides. That stench is not to be missed, the stench showed the whole world that Russian cats are working with us under their rule. Therefore, there is a struggle and against, but there is only one possibility of living, there is no other way, understand, we will not be pardoned or punished for those who shot at their tanks and did not give away tickets.. Fierce and hatred boil before us in their black souls, so the stinks will set and shoot out the unprotected captives, the stinks will not dare to bomb places that are ruined by us, we will freeze and starve.

Everything has killed us, we are now the strongest and most knowledgeable army of the world. We absolutely laugh when they talk about “security guarantees” for Ukraine. Seriously? Ten Ukrainian drone pilots (I know that there are three crews as a great BBPS) are trying to break up a NATO brigade. Simulations have shown that we can give “guarantees of security”, and not countries that are not fully prepared, are afraid and do not want to fight. What kind of safety guarantees can be given by those who are afraid of being hit by flying mopeds in their windy space What security guarantees can be given to the United States, which is currently flying its aircraft carrier group against the Yemeni Houthis? You're serious? Yes, you don’t get wet near Vovchansky or Pokrovsky for several days. What guarantees of safety can you give to boys and girls who are already? This river has crashed into the native land and hundreds of stormtroopers are now minus? This is your only guarantee of safety.

Without being able to make us happy on earth, the enemy wants to buy us from their greedy, colossal allies.. The number of trillions of dollars allocated to Trump's relatives is growing by leaps and bounds, so no one can sell any crackers. We can no longer figure out how much we owe for Ukraine, some twelve trillion, some fourteen. But all this has no value, because it is impossible to sell those who are not for sale. Ukrainian year is not for sale! Ukrainians are not for sale! We have given a lot of blood for hundreds of years for the right to be Ukrainians, so that all the Vitkofi-Kushners-Trumps would sell us out. Write there on the walls of the ballroom of the White House “Ukraine is not for sale”! "

Axle so and went to the p? yat river of full-scale war.

I’ll say it on the first day: Keep your car calm and clean. We are destined for victory.

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