War Of The Rats - A Novel Of Stalingrad - [World War II 01] - Plot & Excerpts
A tin mess plate clattered on the dirt floor. Sidorov, a young private with the sniper unit for only two weeks, had thrown the plate at Shaikin. The two men’s voices swelled. She stared across the room at them, both standing, ready for blows. Zaitsev and Kulikov jumped to the two antagonists. Chekov did not move. Kulikov took Shaikin’s arm to pull him back. Zaitsev stepped between the two flushed faces. “Shut up! Both of you!” Zaitsev shouted over them. He turned to Shaikin. “Ilya! What’s going on?” Shaikin yanked his arm out of Kulikov’s grip. He rammed his finger at Sidorov. “I’ve had enough of this bastard! He’s got seventy kills and he thinks it makes him a hotshot. He’s over here running his mouth. But he’s padding his kills.” Sidorov laughed. “You’re a jealous son of a bitch.”
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