In a vast and dense mountain forest, there is a deep, winding path that twists and turns in the lush greenery.
Wang Jia Bao had been lying in a clump of weeds for two days and nights without moving, and there were nine other soldiers like him, lying in ambush around the path, ready to pounce on the prey when it arrives.
In a blink of an eye, he had been enlisted for more than two years, evolving from a passionate, reckless, and ignorant lad into today's elite special forces iron-blooded warrior. His mental journey is really indescribable.
This was not his first mission. He had experienced killing and death, and fully understood his responsibility and mission.
