Wow, there really is no hiding there, leaving such a clear set of prints leading all the way to where they were trying to hide!
Great hits, especially that first one right in the middle of the entire group!
Wow, that down the chimney shot.
Jesus, that vehicle graveyard at the beginning.
I do not see any winter camouflage. This is like the dot in the middle of a screen in a shooter.
First one was a douzy
I prefer this kinda music on combat footage over some 2014 hip hop remix
I guess the camo is really important and Russians didn’t realize it yet.
I once worked well within the Arctic Circle in Alaska. It was regularly -40 F and below; factoring in wind chill who knows. It was fucking miserable being outside. One of my jobs was going out on a snow machine and breaking trail with a chainsaw out in the woods. In addition to the local’s warnings about rogue winter bears and the native bootleggers with AKs I would occasionaly pass (they just solemnly waved, never saying a word) it was fucking cold. It was the worst pain I’ve ever experienced. On super cold days I could only stay out a few hours before returning to the lodge where we lived. Sometimes I had to run my hands under warm water before I could use them again. It felt like countless needless being jabbed into me.
That being said I can’t imagine the misery of fighting a war in these conditions. It has to be truly miserable.
Easier to follow the tracks in a dusting of snow . No-one’s wearing a snow cape
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Wow, there really is no hiding there, leaving such a clear set of prints leading all the way to where they were trying to hide!
Great hits, especially that first one right in the middle of the entire group!
Wow, that down the chimney shot.
Jesus, that vehicle graveyard at the beginning.
I do not see any winter camouflage. This is like the dot in the middle of a screen in a shooter.
First one was a douzy
I prefer this kinda music on combat footage over some 2014 hip hop remix
I guess the camo is really important and Russians didn’t realize it yet.
I once worked well within the Arctic Circle in Alaska. It was regularly -40 F and below; factoring in wind chill who knows. It was fucking miserable being outside. One of my jobs was going out on a snow machine and breaking trail with a chainsaw out in the woods. In addition to the local’s warnings about rogue winter bears and the native bootleggers with AKs I would occasionaly pass (they just solemnly waved, never saying a word) it was fucking cold. It was the worst pain I’ve ever experienced. On super cold days I could only stay out a few hours before returning to the lodge where we lived. Sometimes I had to run my hands under warm water before I could use them again. It felt like countless needless being jabbed into me.
That being said I can’t imagine the misery of fighting a war in these conditions. It has to be truly miserable.
Easier to follow the tracks in a dusting of snow . No-one’s wearing a snow cape