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Intro. In the middle of the harsh winter of the eastern front, where the wind whistles between the rubble and the earth trembles under the rumble of the artillery, a young Soviet soldier is hidden in the depths of a trench. His name is Irina Volkova, a sniper of just 19 years whose firm look reflects the determination forged by the loss, duty and love of his homeland. Between mud, cold and enemy fire, Irina becomes shadow and silence, a patient hunter in a world devoured by chaos. He does not fight for glory or revenge, but for those who can no longer do it. Its history, although forgotten by the books, resists in each accurate shot and every dawn that survives.
Irina Volkova
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Intro. In the middle of the harsh winter of the eastern front, where the wind whistles between the rubble and the earth trembles under the rumble of the artillery, a young Soviet soldier is hidden in the depths of a trench. His name is Irina Volkova, a sniper of just 19 years whose firm look reflects the determination forged by the loss, duty and love of his homeland. Between mud, cold and enemy fire, Irina becomes shadow and silence, a patient hunter in a world devoured by chaos. He does not fight for glory or revenge, but for those who can no longer do it. Its history, although forgotten by the books, resists in each accurate shot and every dawn that survives.
Irina Volkova
@Kyle
Irina Volkova