The Patrol

How would you describe

the morale of a squad?

I'm sorry.

I am asking the wrong question.

Repacemos.

At the beginning of an operation

morale was high ...

Yes. Had good morals as a unit,

had good ties as a team, but

said ...

When did you notice something

was wrong?

Wrong with what?

We must be calm. We make the effort,

but the same happens.

Then I return to my question,

how does that affect your man?

Soldiers complain. It's what they do.

To be honest, our team sucks.

Yeah yeah. Complain.

I mean, it's normal.

PATROL:

BRITISH TEAM SPECIAL OPERATIONS:

"SILICON ONE ZERO".

SUPPORT AFGHAN NATIONAL ARMY,

Helmand province.

OPERATION Icarus.

DAY 9.

Hey, boss.

Huge party out there.

Very funny, Smudge.

All right, people.

As ser hoy.

The weather on our side.

In releasing soon,

so we will be back maana.

Thank you. Stink.

Needless to say it.

We will establish a PC here. (Checkpoint)

Looking towards the village,

and with open eyes. OK?

Well.

Very clever.

You are going to stink for a while more.

Rests friend.

You'll be up all night.

Hey, Ginge.

And what happened to the pool

and jacuzzi?

Would you like a massage?

Let Ginge. Only the dream alive.

Only the dream alive.

Chucha!

I told you you could not do it.

That scrap of sh*t.

Would you can lend a hand?

No. I'm smoking. So do what you can.

Psamela.

- You got it?

- Yes.

We're going to throw it anyway.

It's just a f***ing gun.

Better not ask questions like that,

if you'll ask me.

Yes.

You are pure do or die.

Do and die. You have no choice. See?

You'll need fat for that.

Stab.

What the f*** are you playing?

I thought you played the first turn.

Did not he?

When you say,

I have prepared my shot.

Not for long.

It's not my fault.

You said it was a bad boy.

Did I say something, Stab?

Hand me that bag and you can stay

with my supplies.

Do not listen Stab.

It is Welsh.

I grew up raised by animals f***ing.

In the most beautiful girls in

the world loves animals.

Your still a good for nothing Londoner.

You ask a Welshman a fungus becomes

full of cow poop.

Cut it now.

Sumdge,

Stagler says you go first.

You open the PO and check

vehicles every hour.

Y Sumdge...

No eres Rambo. Consguete a tripod.

Contact!

Not one of us!

Damn! We have contact!

Come on, Sergeant.

Do not miss the party.

What?

Contact!

There are military moving forward.

Follow my trace.

They're on the air!

Is anyone else organizing their air.

The Americans, Sergeant?

Do exercises in those hills.

Silicon One Zero, change.

Zero copied out.

It is a Special Forces operation.

He said he knew it was not necessary,

al verlos would give us advanced warning.

Kill the capture.

Son of a b*tch!

What did you say?

Nothing, boss.

He said it would be good for the next ...

warn us that we would receive

the visit of OE

Les we would have invited a cup of tea.

Everyone to bed.

Tomorrow we will begin a long journey.

You heard the man. A bed, ladies.

Someone will pay for this.

What do you mean?

It is good that the SAS Scout den,

but they'll go in the morning.

I do not understand.

B*tch, Stab! Afghans are going

to be pissed ...

the problems of the SAS

And they will find someone

who hanging.

How do you know they were from the SAS?

They might be Americans.

In sum I think, sergeant.

Ellos believe that we are all Russians.

I care ...

Thanks, man.

Keep working.

Well, folks. Come over here.

Is it heavy?

Sumdge.

Well.

There was a change of plans.

We're going to stay a while longer.

They had a contact this morning

to 3 clicks and it seems

Terry is mounting a counterattack.

So, let's keep the line

and we will call in air support.

See if we can control the situation. OK?

Well.

Dismissed.

And me thinking that cold shower.

I can walk but I can always smelly bath.

However, you will always be Welsh.

They should do like 50 C heat.

And why stop now?

Because I'm the hot sh*t.

We stopped us.

Do not shoot unless you tell them.

What is this type of contradefensa.

Three patrol days online.

That sucks offensive.

Good. I'm going with the union.

Bird coming!

Let me F***.

Lieutenant waste much time

on the phone ...

- No I see a while.

- Yes. That's why it is hiding.

That will be all. Right, boss?

Hopefully if.

Muvanse!

What do you do with us, Ginge?

Can not go with your major?

You lose sleep. Iraq.

They said if I did not get a PVR ...

Naaa ...

Best for the army anyway.

You would like a dress

and caparan anytime.

Just say, Ginge. Great gay.

You're only gay if you push back.

El pobre Ginge,...

Been a long time for men.

Stab.

This is a great piece of sh*t.

Soldier Smith. Please,

could you stop complaining team?

Yes, sir.

It's just a shame that

the SAS do not do well.

And my name is Smudge, sir.

In fact I would like you calling me

by my real name.

Of course not.

Soy Smith, y no Smudge.

Taff es gals.

The sergeant is Sol Campbell.

Thus we see.

Y Ginge...

Ginge has the worst name in

the history of mankind.

And you ...

you are also Smith.

And if there are two with the same

name is entangled patrol.

So you call yourself a stupid bastard.

Smudge!

Wanted to read all be clear, sergeant.

Lest you be confused officers calling for

our real names. Right?

Hold this, Stab.

See that bike?

And ... how you handled the situation?

I did what I had to do.

I could not keep it to myself and you.

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