Instead of killing each other at the behest of the powerful race of Svarogs, two platoons of scouts, soldiers of the Red Army and the Wehrmacht, torn from the summer of 1943 and transferred to the planet Peyana, united and began their war. With faith in victory and almost no hope of return. Now there are only nine of them left. Lost in parallel realities, tired from battle, but not losing the ability to accept someone else’s misfortune as their own and to be in the right place at the right time. The squad is alive, its march across the worlds continues.