凌乱舞影

on 一碗冰镇绿豆汤

Turn halt, eyes forward. My name is Lieutenant Aldo Raine. And I need me eight soldiers. We are going to be dropped in the France, dressed as civies. We are going to do one thing, one thing only: killing Nazis.

Yes, Sir!

Members of National Socialist Party, conquered the Europe with murder, torture, intimidation and tear. That’s exactly what we’re going do then. We will be cruel to the German. And do our cruel to let them know who we are. They will find evidence of our cruelty. In the disinbound, dismembered and disfigured body, there are brothers who lived behind us. And the Germans would not be able to help themselves for the margining the cruelty. The brothers in doom are in our hands. And our boot hills, and on the edge of our Nazi. The German will be sickened by us. And the German will talk about us, and the German will fear us. Let them get no humanity. They need to be destroyed. Each ever man under marksman owes me one hunted Nazi scalps, and I want my scalps Nay, nay, nay, nay, nay, nay! Said good? Yes, Sir!