In those days, despair was so thick that it could be touched by its hands. May 1918, in the air, there was a horror of the final destruction of an entire people. And in Dilijan, high-ranking officers were given orders that were colder than death itself: "To bury the guns." Yes, it was ordered to bury the last weapons of the Armenians into the ground, disperse the troops and submit to the will of fate. It seemed that the last page of history was …
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In those days, despair was so thick that it could be touched by its hands. May 1918, in the air, there was a horror of the final destruction of an entire people. And in Dilijan, high-ranking officers were given orders that were colder than death itself: "To bury the guns." Yes, it was ordered to bury the last weapons of the Armenians into the ground, disperse the troops and submit to the will of fate. It seemed that the last page of history was …