"Did someone say, ghouls?"
The notion of ghosts filled the entire army with dread, but when the words "the corpses are moving" were uttered, the fear in their hearts was diminished by half.
Reanimated corpses were something they could at least fight against with their firearms. Nevertheless, a minority of the soldiers still got spooked by the corpses coming back to life.
Sniff… hmm?
"There's a strange smell in the air."
A new pungent flavoring was added to the rich and heavy scent of blood that pervaded the area. A quick look around, and the soldiers spotted a wet patch on another shivering soldier's crotch area.
"What the hell, brother? C'mon, man. Did you really just piss yourself?"
"Not cool, man, not cool."
"Damn, son. Haven't seen an adult man piss himself before. How old are you?"