The Best in Hell (Лучшие в аду)

From the creators of the film "Sunshine" Evgeny Prigozhin and Alexey Nagin.

Alexey Nagin. Heroically died on the twentieth of September, twenty twenty two.

While defending the interests of Russia.

In the film:

The Whites are the private military company "Wagner".

The Yellows

are the enemy.

Wesker, Vivaldi, I'm Polygon.

Let's start.

Polygon,

I'm Wesker, yes.

Polygon, I'm starting.

I'm Vivaldi.

First, second, third AGS.

Fifty-eight rounds,

three grenades each,

with the restoration of pointing.

Fire!

Blizzard, do you copy?

It's about to start crackling. The assholes hurry to hell.

Down!

Down!

Look down!

Contact!

Reserve, to Blizzard!

Cover my right flank now!

We're being fucked like kittens!

Reserve accepted, I'm on my way!

We have a contract.

A contract with the company.

A contract with the Motherland.

A contract with our conscience.

And we will fulfill it to the end.

Dead or alive.

We know we're going to hell.

But in hell, we'll be the best.

The best in hell.

Empty!

I hold!

Six, seven, two, four, three,

five, six, three, eight, nine.

Roger, I'm Vivaldi.

They're attacking from the east side!

Machine gunners and snipers to cover the sectors on the east side!

Plus.

Four.

Twenty.

Is everything okay?

OK.

Four.

Follow me.

Plus.

Plus.

Guys,

we're moving to the east sector.

There they are!

Polygon, to Wesker!

Yes!

I've got machine guns on me, maybe a sniper!

That's it, Wesker, brother, stay and wait!

Wesker yes!

Pull back!

Pull back, pull back!

Gosha, fuck! We got one two hundred, two three hundreds. One from AGS chopped.

When they calm down, we'll pull out the two hundred one. Blizzard, to Gosha.

We're taking heavy fire. They're taking out AGSs. I can't get any closer.

Leshiy, to Polygon, we're on it!

Polygon, Leshiy has received. Follow me.

Fougasse!

Polygon, I'm Leshiy, I'm in position.

Leshy, to Polygon.

Yes!

Start rolling.

What's the situation?

Fougasse, plus! I'm working!

Fougasse, to Rank.

Attack, the group is in the area of the second and third Fougasse.

Get it, you bastards!

This was

a routine mission.

Two days ago, information was received about the presence of the enemy's two

hundred and three millimeter guns battery in thirty kilometers from the front line.

The weapon could not be detected by electronic reconnaissance means, nor could

it be detected by unmanned aerial vehicles.

At a meeting at Whites' headquarters, the following option was proposed.

In the center of the city, where the fighting was going on,

there was a high-rise building.

Theoretically, from it it is possible to observe the surrounding area for many kilometers.

And thus, to give air guidance optically, with the help of devices.

There was only one problem.

The building and the surrounding area was under enemy control.

The task of capturing the building and ensuring the work of the air target

pointer was assigned to the commander of the assault squadron with the call sign "Polygon".

Together with him, group commanders with call signs "Wesker" and "Leshiy"

entered the battle.

The enemy's defense on this section of the front

was led by a Yellow squad leader with the call sign Blizzard.

Fougasse, beautiful!

Shitheads have one two hundred, two three hundreds!

December is two hundred, me and Kenar are three hundreds!

Polygon, to Leshiy, one two hundred, two three hundreds!

Leshiy, roger.

Polygon.

I take people and go to them?

So, you and you with me.

Be careful out there!

Locomotive, to Polygon!

Polygon, to Locomotive!

Yes!

We need a breach in the building on the east side. Come on, men, we can't move

it without you.

Yes.

Let's go!

Com on! Wake up!

We got a feat today, guys!

Wesker, to Polygon.

Did you get the info?

Yes, sir.

We need to help the armor.

Exploders to a slow motion.

Yes, exploders to a slow motion.

I'm Locomotive, we'll work with two boxes, BMP will cover.

We'll be there in five minutes.

Leshy! It's Plantain!

I hold!

They evacuate!

Come on, come on!

Cover us!

Plus!

Brook, to Blizzard!

We are under attack from the east and south! We need mortar support with a drone

and the best adjusters! Do you understand me?

We're checking.

X

five

four-seven-eight-nine,

why

eight-three

two-four-seven.

Right?

Mosquito,

work with Science. Here are the numbers.

Copy that.

Science, to Mosquito,

ready to receive the holes?

Yes.

Catch.

Five.

Four.

Seven!

Eight!

Nine.

Why.

Eight.

Three.

Two.

Four.

Seven.

Five, four, seven,

eight, nine, point,

eight, three, two, four, seven.

Report ready to work.

Plus.

All units, stand by.

Got it.

Here are the coordinates.

After the Whites' initial onslaught fizzled out,

"Polygon" decided to engage tanks and BMP in the operation to drive the enemy

out of the building.

Blizzard responded by engaging a mortar battery, which was located three

kilometers from the front line.

Yellows' drone-guided mortar fire,

posed a serious problem for the Whites.

Mine.

The first squad.

Main direction fifteen.

Anglemeter twenty-seven sixty-two.

Sight seven hundred and fifty-nine.

Charge five.

Point, load.

Shot!

Pointed, loaded.

Pointed, loaded.

Mosquito, to Science.

Ready to fire on the designated holes.

Science, to Mosquito.

Work with one.

First squad, one mine fire.

Shot!

Shot, flight thirty.

We gotta get out of here before it hits us!

Empty!

I hold!

Hold it!

Let's get out of here!

Right zero twenty.

Less fifty.

We gonna shoot to kill.

Three fugitive fire!

Right zero twenty.