About the book: year / His road was long. To get to his native places, he had to cross more than one country and walk more than one thousand miles. At the age of seventeen, he left his native land and plunged into a continuous series of wars. He spent about fourteen years in the war, and his heart became stone. He killed, they killed him - in the world in which he spent his best years, there was no place for mercy. Blood and death reigned there. He commanded fifty plastuns from the famous “Wolf Hundred” of the 2nd Argun Regiment. And now he is returning home to Russia, engulfed in the flames of the Civil War. Somehow his homeland will meet him...