I survived the ordeal.
It was painful watching my comrades die in the battle, but as time passes I learnt to deal with it.
War leads to suffering. Most of the time, you wouldn't even know how you die. It is as though you were running along with your team mates and suddenly you were shot. For those unfortunate enough to have to endure the pain before his life ebbs away, it was the moment in which they would think of their beloved ones. Even though we all went for the war prepared to die, it was still heartbreaking thinking how your loved ones would feel knowing your death. Struggling against death itself was useless, we all know that. Miracles do happen in war. Sometimes your entire team gets slaughtered but you and only you survived. But getting hit by a missile or a rifle straight through your chest and surviving it, not very probable. That was one thing I learnt through my experiences in war. You have to learn to let go of certain things.
For me, I had nothing to lose. I had no family left to begin with. They were all killed before the war. That was why I decided to join the armed forces in the first place. I signed up for the war bringing nothing along with me, and even though I survived, I came to realise that I bought nothing back along with me. So what if I did kill a few more people and somehow felt that my family was avenged? I tried thinking the problem in the perspective of the other party's family member. To them, their loved one died in a war. No matter which side you may be standing on, you will always feel the hurt. Do I gain pleasure and honour killing others? No. This is why wars go on continuously. The warlords have the urge to seek revenge or have their own other intentions, but those who foolishly offered themselves to war, and those who were forced to join in the fight-- those are the people who suffer in the end.
Wars brings misery. The advancement of technology only brought the killing of your opponent to a higher level. As all of us get astounded by the motion seeking missiles and killing machines, how many of us actually see that these are things that lead to the death of other people? Certainly war is important, but I am pretty sure there are many other ways to resolve different opinions other than through combat.
Yes, most of my comrades died. What was achieved in the end? Nothing but a sense of despair.