For an average Russian army lieutenant a simple field exercise turns into struggle for survival. This story describes various dangers of dugouts and irrational thinking. And apple moonshine, of course, why wouldn't there be any?

Rated R for Russian.
Rated M for Mature.

This is our group's first translation project. I don't know how well it'll be received. The original story can be found here. The author is Bebel, the credit goes to him. Except he doesn't speak English very well. Yes, he's an officer in Russian Federal Armed Forces, if you're curious.
Constructive criticism is always welcome. Constructive criticism of the translation, of course. I can't do anything about the plot, or dialogue, I'm just translating, lol. The author doesn't actually give a fuck

Huge thanks to Andrey_159 and kalash93 I don't know what I'd do without them.