Preface to the war

On the battlefield, fight with blood

The sky is dark, and the wind is surging

Flying sand and rocks, open guns and hidden arrows

Lying on the salary and tasting the guts, breaking the kettle and sinking the boat

One husband is the pass, thousands of troops

The more scarred, the more heroic the battle!

Victory, crying and laughing, immortal!

defeated, looking up to the sky and roaring, standing indestructible......