Here's the summary I wrote in English:
Yair is a Mashak Dat, a religious coordinator in the IDF's Rabbinate Corps, serving in the brand-new 123rd Battalion on the Jordan River's East Bank. He hates it. The guys in the unit are mostly okay, but the officers are bullying jerks, especially his personal officer, the unit's Military Rabbi, who's cold, distant, and truthfully, doesn't really know what he's doing. Yair feels that he's on constant survival mode, just waiting for his service to be over. Then tragedy strikes the unit, and Yair is forced to join forces with his hated officer to help the battalion pull through a rough period.
It's very very very loosely-based on my own experiences in the army and those of some of my friends, but I invented a fictional unit, fictional base and it's set a few years in our future, just to make the background of the story seem plausible.