When the dead corpses are scattered every where on the wet, cold battlefield; when the bullets dominate the misty air; when the collapsing walls crumble, then the war is about to end. I was nervous because I was theÂ only surviver in my army. Suddenly, I peppered bullets in the enemies chest. Soon after, ruby red blood oozed out of his body. We had aÂ grand celebration and my General gave me a strange box and told me to open it.Â As I opened the box I saw a bravery badge which I have longed for many years. I was overjoyed.