志愿者说，一直将毯子拉到他身上，“军队中的一切都烂了。到现在为止，睁大眼睛的群众还没有醒来。望着眼睛的眼睛让他们自己变成Mincemeat，然后当他们被子弹击中时，他们只是小声说：“木乃伊！”英雄不存在，只有屠杀的牛和总人员中的屠夫。但是最后，每个身体都会叛变，并且会有一个很好的混乱。军队万岁！晚安！
(All along the line,' said the volunteer, pulling the blanket over him, 'everything in the army stinks of rottenness. Up till now the wide-eyed masses haven't woken up to it. With goggling eyes they let themselves be made into mincemeat and then when they're struck by a bullet they just whisper, "Mummy!" Heroes don't exist, only cattle for the slaughter and the butchers in the general staffs. But in the end every body will mutiny and there will be a fine shambles. Long live the army! Goodnight!)