Teni zabytyh bolot
Aleksandr Tamonikov
Unabridged
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9785042084904
7 hours 9 minutes
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Samye interesnye romany o stalinskom spetsnaze — SMERSHe. Sentyabr 1944 goda. Ofitsery SMERSHa Nikolay Konovalov i Vasiliy Ryabtsev napravlyayutsya so spetszadaniem v nebolshoy gorodok Lipen pod Minskom. Po doneseniyu razvedki, v etih krayah deystvuyut nemetskie diversanty, kotoryh prikryvaet kto-to iz mestnyh zhiteley. Udaetsya vyyasnit, chto svyaz mezhdu fashistami i antisovetskim podpolem osuschestvlyaetsya cherez nekoego Pana. Kak vyglyadit etot chelovek i gde ego iskat, ne znaet nikto — hitryy vrag umelo maskiruetsya. Izvestno tolko, chto on vremya ot vremeni poyavlyaetsya na bolotah, chtoby perekupit u banditov nagrablennoe dobro. A chto, esli tam zhe skryvayutsya i diversanty… Operativniki reshayut odnim udarom nakryt vrazheskoe logovo… «Smert shpionam!» (SMERSH) — eto korotkoe i besposchadnoe nazvanie nosilo osoboe podrazdelenie NKVD, podchinyavsheesya I. Stalinu. Sozdannoe v gody voyny, ono sostoyalo iz proverennyh v boyu, chestnyh i besstrashnyh ofitserov Krasnoy Armii. SMERSHa boyalis vse — i fashistskie lazutchiki, gotovyaschie diversii v nashih boevyh poryadkah, i gitlerovskie prispeshniki, deystvuyuschie v glubokom sovetskom tylu. Vrag znal: esli na ego sled napali boytsy stalinskogo spetsnaza, spravedlivogo i skorogo suda ne izbezhat. Romany serii «SMERSH — spetsnaz Stalina» — eto kazhdyy raz uvlekatelnyy dinamichnyy syuzhet i novye istoricheskie znaniya, eto ekshen, napisannyy prostym i ponyatnym yazykom. Obschiy tirazh knig A. Tamonikova — bolee 10 millionov ekzemplyarov! ------------------------------ «Romany A. Tamonikova — o nastoyaschih muzhchinah, dlya kotoryh ponyatiya doblesti, chesti i dolga — ne pustoy zvuk». — V. Kolychev