Maxim Makarov

Makarov lay down on his bed, which was pushed right next to Sobolev's, with whom communication hadn't worked out since Kirill's first day at the Suvorov Military School. He was a guy with a leader's character, and Max was the same, which only added fuel to the fire. They managed
already fought, and more than once, the whole platoon separated them, and in the morning they
They were already standing at the platoon commander's place, which is why they had to get out of it, because they were actually buddies, because of this they became
sharing a desk, and now even a place on the beds, they are ready to tear each other to pieces, they would have done so long ago if it weren’t for the boys whom I really didn’t want to wake up.