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"Yes, I served in the 9th Brigade of the Nizhny Yeniseisk Border Guards for three years and served as a firearms officer in the Novosibirsk City Defense Army Depot for one year." Qinglong answered me while holding the steering wheel and looking straight ahead. Russian infantry drill regulations stipulate that when subordinates answer inquiries from their superiors, they must look ahead and not look at the other person's face. But I am not the superior, he is used to it. "Why don't you continue to serve?" "Come back and get married." "Is your wife Russian?" "She's from Tuva. We don't believe in Eastern Orthodoxy, and we don't go to church to get married." I returned to Kyzyl from the Gilgelan River and saw this GAZ truck on the road, which was pulling a load of sheep. Sheep put their muzzles on the backs of other sheep, and the sheep's ears and pink lips were exposed among the piles of wool.
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