They don't have good soldiering. You talk about the casualties on the first day of the war. This is the syndrome of the first day of the war. All these guys would have been killed. Back at a makeshift base, a soldier showers under the running tap of a water truck.
Dust whips the tent violently.
A van shows up to sell drinks, its diesel engine putting. As divisional commander, Be'er has other, somewhat more pressing tasks to tend to. But he takes the time out to meet with the reservists, who understandably have a special place in his heart. It's a priority for me, because if we don't speak to them, they wouldn't come. It's not in the job description.