I found an old Soviet ammunition box in a corner.

I took one of the ammunition boxes, as he had asked, and started off.

He had used up several boxes of ammunition before getting killed.

Several of them were struggling with a heavy ammunition box.

The ammunition box was also heavier than I had expected.

He places the pistol and the box of ammunition inside.

I opened the box of new ammunition that I'd packed.

But he still continued to hand down first two guns and then four boxes of ammunition.

And in his bedroom closet was a box of ammunition, which would buy more time if he could get to it.

Under the table was an empty ammunition box, for burning the documents.