The fourth and suddenly not the last part of the adventures of Georges Miloslavsky, told to me by him personally. A sword in your hand is great! What if you get your hands on a machine gun or a rocket? What kind of rocket is not so important, the main thing is that it doesn’t crush your legs. We still have to trample butterflies with them. Yes, Georges and Nagant will be happy. The USSR has not yet fallen, but Carthage must be destroyed. Who will die first? It’s not easy, it looks like Georges has gotten himself into an alternative history. From the author: Some readers write in their comments that in some places I don’t say enough, and in others I’m outright making things up. I consider this the best reward for me as an author, that is, the best right after money transfers. I’m not making anything up, it’s all true! Georges won’t say nonsense, I trust him as much as myself.