Bullet Mark

Having served in the military, stood guard, and joined the Party as a virgin

I have fired a gun, played with artillery, and even taken a photo with bin Laden

Having traversed the south, ventured through the north, and danced with death.

I have endured knife wounds, been shot, and slept with my head resting on a crocodile.

Crossing mountains and swimming across seas, embracing the dead while singing a song.

This is a group of fearless elite soldiers, with the primeval jungle, highland desert, icy mountains, and desolate wasteland serving as their battlegrounds against death... Saltwater crocodiles, Bengal tigers, venomous snakes, wild boars, and jungle pythons often accompany them like shadows