My father was a "deserter" and was sentenced to three years in prison. His mother died of illness due to overwork, his father, who had just been paroled, became paralyzed while trying to save others, and his younger brother Jiaohu was young and ignorant. When I was young, I had no choice but to drop out of school to support a troubled family, which destined my growth path to be bumpy and difficult. When he grew up, Jiaohu committed a crime and fled abroad, joining a mercenary army and living a life of licking blood, which was contrary to his original intention. The ten years of living in the green camp have also built up my strong body and loyalty to the motherland. His father's fearless death finally awakened the passion in Jiaohu's heart and made him wake up. For the land beneath our feet, and for the mountain souls on Gongmu Mountain, we two brothers risked our lives and blood to fight to the death against the evil forces at home and abroad...
