Over half a day, Serhiy Vivsanyuk crawled three hundred meters across a field, repeatedly losing consciousness and, each time he came to, trying to move on. Shrapnel had pierced his lung, his arm and leg were injured, and his thirst became increasingly unbearable. The Russian positions were only a hundred to a hundred and fifty meters away, and a message dropped from a Ukrainian drone let him know
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