At the same time, Lu Jiang led a team to exterminate a group of foreign militants intent on encroaching on national territory.
After a fierce fight, our side suffered thirteen casualties, eliminated over a hundred of the opposing force, dismantled one of their armed strongholds, captured their leader, and confiscated a large amount of supplies for our own use.
Only after tending to the aftermath of the death of comrades, could the lean and dark-skinned Lu Jiang catch his breath.
Anyone, burying their comrades with their own hands would feel terrible.
Unable to take their ashes home, they were all buried where they fell, within the border line, according to their wishes, laying there eternally guarding the country's territory.
