I was an airborne troops officer, and I decided to meet old age as a simple gamekeeper. But I died during a rescue operation—and ended up in the… USSR! The day I left for the army was the year I lost my younger brother. It’s October ’80 now. The Soviet army is fighting in Afghanistan. I’m young again and full of strength, and my brother is still alive. And to save him, I have to become a border guard on the Afghan border.