CHERRY：Yo, Sergeant, you ever gonna tell me who the hell that was in Sector Echo back in the bridge push?

（字幕：中士，您总得告诉我，那桥头战那人到底是谁吧？）

MACE：Which one? The guy who lit up a whole BTR column with a fuckin’ fifty?

（字幕：你说哪个？那个用勃朗宁干爆一整排BTR的疯子？）

HUCK：Hell yeah. With that M2, handheld, belt-fed like he’s on goddamn steroids.

（字幕：没错。手提M2，背着弹带，像他妈打了激素一样。）

TWITCH：Nah man, it’s not the gun, it’s the stance. That dude didn’t even flinch with 23 mils flying past. That’s not a soldier, that’s a f—in obelisk.

（字幕：不，那不只是枪的问题。那家伙子弹擦身都不抖一下。那不是士兵，是石碑。）

CHERRY：So who is he? I checked the roster—he’s not on it. Not A Co., , nothing.

（字幕：所以他到底是谁？我查了名单——连上没有，一片空白。）

MACE：You ever hear of black entries, kid?

（字幕：小子，你听过“黑档案”吗？）

HUCK：You ever seen a guy tank a shaped charge? ‘Cause I did. Sector Delta, east trench. RPG hits him square—doesn’t drop, doesn’t scream. Just… keeps walking.

（字幕：你见过有人抗住破甲弹吗？我见过。德尔塔区东壕沟。RPG直击——他不倒，不叫，就继续走。）

TWITCH：Whole squad was pulling back and he was still pushing. Pulse was off the charts—if he even had one.

（字幕：全队撤退，他在推进。心跳数据炸了——如果他还有心跳的话。）

[点烟]

MACE：He doesn’t talk much. But when he does? It’s like he’s speaking to a battlefield, not to you.

（字幕：他话不多。但一说话，像是对整个战场说的，不是对你。）

CHERRY：You guys ever ask command?

TWITCH：Command? Pfft. They say “stay outta his LOS and let him work.” That’s literally it. No call sign, no briefings.

（字幕：你去问上面？他们只说“别挡他视线，让他干”。完事。没呼号，没简报。）

HUCK：Shit, we evac’d twelve guys that day, mostly in pieces. I watched him carry the worst one—Simmons, both legs gone—like he weighed nothing. Simmons didn’t scream till he put him down.

（字幕：那天我们撤了十二人，大部分只剩半截。我看他把最重伤那个西蒙斯抬出来——像抱个枕头。西蒙斯直到被放下来才开始叫。）

CHERRY（低声）：…He scares me.

MACE：Good. You should be scared. Only dead men ain’t afraid of him.

（字幕：你该怕。只有死人不怕他。）