Each of us has a grandfather or great-grandfather who went through the hell of war, but, unfortunately, not everyone knows how it was, what this or that fighter suffered, what feats he accomplished. About one grandfather, I only know that all He went through the war as a scout and this is incredible, because when a scout went on a mission, he was immediately crossed off from the unit’s lists, since few people returned, and two years ago I managed to find out details about my second grandfather, and I immediately wrote this story. It may not be interesting to others, but I want to at least leave in memory the resilience of our people. And I would like to believe that now our Great people has not weakened, that they can still show who the Russians are, if anyone has forgotten about it...