Hope the machine translation (from Russian -https://t.me/sashakots/33179) won't slaughter this, I'm too tired from job today (on damn Sunday!) to translate manually:

Representatives of the Armed Forces of Ukraine are conducting secret negotiations with the Armed Forces of the Russian Federation on the burial of their dead. And about surrender. The negotiations were successful. Group "O" says:

“I will not repeat that this has already become the norm for the Kyiv regime and they act on the principle: “no bodies to bury = no problem” (= no money for their families). I want to talk about something else here.

I tried to write this post for a long time, something kept stopping me. Probably did not want one of its participants to repeat the fate of Sergei Lapko (a company commander who received a term for showing the plight of the Armed Forces of Ukraine).

So, after the liberation of another settlement from the Nazis in the Donetsk region, we went to the enemy command (fortunately, intelligence works well and their call signs with the frequencies on which they work are well known to us) and offered them to pick up the bodies of their dead comrades, naturally with a complete cessation fire from our side and unhindered passage of the car to the designated place.

After some conversations, they received a categorical refusal and a request not to disturb them anymore on this topic (this is a polite way to put it, there was actually a long stream of obscene expressions). Toward evening they were all buried. (I don’t attach a photo, I’ll explain further).

In the middle of that night they come to me on the radio from the checkpoint and ask me to urgently arrive. Understanding nothing, I am confused, I leave for the post. On the spot, they tell me that a fighter came from the other side, calls your call sign, said he will only talk to you. I go into the room, a young guy is sitting, the uniform is dirty, shabby. Showed documents. And he began to say: “I am the commander of a platoon of those boys whose bodies you proposed to take today, I couldn’t get on the radio with you, they would immediately undertake steps. Bury my soldiers, please, and tell me where, I will pass on the location to their relatives. The command flatly refuses to inform the families about the dead and wounded, so as not to cause panic among the relatives. We are now being drafted only because otherwise we will go to jail, and we can’t even retreat - there are cadres or nationalists behind us, we would get a bullet in the back from them.”

He told how they were prepared in training before being sent to the front: "For two weeks we studied the charters, 30 bullets for training in shooting and on the road we go." All his words were confirmed by photographs. He says: "Fortunately, phones are not taken away, we record everything."

They talked for a long time, spoke about the mood in the units: "everything is sad, everyone is afraid, and those who are in front and those who are behind." But he came not only with this request. "My main task," he continued, "is to save the lives of my fighters. Tell me how we can surrender. We don't want to fight for the oligarchs who are sitting abroad and our corrupt government! Why is surrender possible for Azov, but not for us?"

After receiving all the instructions, he left, left with the hope that his remaining subordinates would remain alive. A day later, after the start of the assault on the next settlement, the platoon of this commander surrendered in full force, as he promised. Now their lives are not in danger.

Summing up, I want to ask only one question. When will the population of Ukraine realize that their president, a drug addict and that child-lover Arestovich, does not care about the lives of the citizens of his country!? They calmly surrendered the Azov in Mariupol, declaring that this was an evacuation, and they will continue to do so. Until the last Ukrainian... PS I wanted to be brief, but it didn’t quite work out.”