Special Forces: Youth Without Regrets

If the motherland needs Please bury me in a distant hill Let my body grow an invisible barrier Comrades who come and go will shed a few lines of tears for me If the motherland needs Please let me hold the hot steel gun tightly Let my hands hold a red sun of vicissitudes of life The cold earth will soothe my wounds If the motherland needs Invite more people to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy Let your and my heart beat in the blue sky Compose an everlasting piece of music! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.