A wisp of dog soul swings leisurely, and the world is also sad; Wherever the sky goes, things drift with the flow. In the afterlife, I am still a dog, beheading my country's next knife. Looking back on the dream, life is also sad for autumn, and death is also sad for autumn. The army flew all over Kyushu, and the bronze head and iron tail were jade lancome. Suddenly, I heard dogs barking into the sky, and the clouds were the heads of hundreds of dogs.

Soldiers died for the country, and the soul blessed the territory; Military dogs die for their country, and their souls bless the territory.

If we die, our souls will always protect the territory of the motherland!