"Freakin' filchers are in our infantry line of fire! Clear 'em out of the sky, soldier!"
"There are native birds in this area known as Flichers, and from what I hear, they're an absolute nuisance on the battlefield. They like the shiny objects and will zip in during a firefight, grab up any ammo on the ground, and bolt."
"If you could get out there and clear some of those birds out of the sky and I guarantee you'll make some friends around here."