, "the pigs are so sleet that they sleep so hard that the grass doesn't respond at all."

Fat-faced with M16, cow-pushed and lean-faced walked side by side, cursing and swearing.

A thin face gave him an impatient look.'Don't talk so nonsense, can't you?' You are in charge of the three tents over there, and I am in charge of the three tents over here. When you go in, don't say anything more, just kill. Did you hear that?!

"Yes." Fat-faced grinning.

"OK, do your own work. Don't follow me so often." The thin face looked at him with disgusting eyes, then took the gun and went to the front...