Trajectory

This is a book without any system or cheats. The protagonist does not have any talents beyond ordinary people, and has never experienced time travel or rebirth. I just wrote down the stories I heard, and used my blunt pen to restore the real battlefield as much as possible, and to tell how a group of flesh-and-blood people survived and how they died. Chen Hong left home at the age of fourteen and went south to form a "ballistic" mercenary organization in Myanmar, which traveled throughout Southeast Asia, Central Asia and Africa. His life is a life of gambling - gambling on life, gambling on people's hearts and gambling on tomorrow. People around him fell one by one: Lao Zheng left his last trace in Darfur, the sentry arrow was shot in two by a heavy machine gun, and Alain Dupont did not see the flamingos on Lake Chad until his death. This is a novel about survival and cost, and an elegy dedicated to all the ordinary people who disappeared on the battlefield.