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Anabel 2022-10-23 19:22:47
story after
After watching it, I felt it was good, and after I wanted to know, I checked the protagonist in the film: Major Whittlesey, whose birth and growth were omitted, after being rescued from the encirclement on October 7, 1918, as follows:
Promoted from major to lieutenant colonel;
10.29 Repatriated to... -
Alejandra 2022-10-23 20:17:48
Times make heroes
2022.05.02
Soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, but Major Watersey is not only such a soldier, he thinks more and more deeply, "How should we fight this battle? How can we protect the lives of our soldiers?" When encountering such a commander, the soldiers Blessed. Of course, people will...
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Capt. McMurtry: What's your name?
Lipasti: Private Lipasti, sir.
Capt. McMurtry: Where'd you learn to run like that?
Lipasti: I used to take a shortcut home through a Mick neighborhood, had to outrun a lotta your "Irish confetti", sir.
Capt. McMurtry: Well, I'm glad one of my cousins didn't bean you with a brick.
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[after an incoming artillery round lands dangerously close to the trench]
Cepheglia: That's just some traveling salesman throwing iron cigars.
Rosen: Translation: German artillery.
Cepheglia: Which brings me to stuff. There're two kinds of stuff.
Rosen: Stuff going out, ours. Stuff comming in, theirs.
Cepheglia: Mud crunchers must learn to judge between different kinds of stuff. If you here something that whistles and knocks, that there is a whiz-bang. Get on the ground. Sometimes Herr whiz-bang brings along his lady friend, Minnie Waffer.
Rosen: Minenwerfer.
Cepheglia: Minnie Waffer sounds like one of those whining hot corn ladies on 10th Avenue.
Rosen: Nah, it's more like the B.R.T. coming out of the tubes.
Cepheglia: The thing is that they're real hard to judge. So just hit the ground anytime you hear something like that. And don't worry if it hits you, 'cause they got a lot of other stuff. Like Jack Johnsons, Whimpering Willies...
Rosen: G.I. Cans, airplane bombs, machine guns...
Cepheglia: And all sorts of potato masher grenades. Don't worry about any of that 'cause it all comes down to that...
[shows the troops his rifle with a fixed bayonet]
Rosen: When you go face-to-face with a mud crunching heinie bastard with one of these at the end of his rifle. You better stick it in him before he sticks it in you!
Cepheglia: That... you gotta worry about.
