No human battalions, however well-drilled, could ever hope to rival the precision of that advance.
7 seconds sound clip from the Leiningen Versus the Ants (1948) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:11:33 in the radio play.
Quote context
[...]
- Leaving only the vast moving shadow, extending, deepening... and always moving nearer.
- We can't last against that. Look at them!
- Well, I... No! They haven't gotten to us yet... and they never will.
- The hostile army was approaching in perfect formation.
- No human battalions, however well-drilled, could ever hope to rival the precision of that advance.
- And during this hour-long flanking movement, the main army remained still.
- Across the scant twelve feet of ditch, I stared at them... and they stared back at me...
- A solid mass, every one as big as my thumb with reddish black body and long legs.
[...]