At dawn, a red sun leapt above the horizon, dispersing the endless darkness, and showers of golden light fell on the vast cold forest, as if draping the green trees in a dazzling garment. After a night's rest, birds emerged from the woods, chirping happily as they flew into the distance to begin their day's foraging. A breeze stirred, causing the green leaves to flutter and undulate like rippling waves. Sunlight filtered through the gaps between the fluttering leaves onto the ground below, forming dappled spots resembling countless flying butterflies, a truly beautiful sight.
In a lush, green valley, suddenly a few people donned in camouflage suits emerged, fully armed and hurrying, their faces painted with thick black camouflage that could not conceal the cold murderous intent in their eyes. The group moved quickly in silence. Suddenly, the leader raised his hand, and the team quickly halted and crouched down, vigilantly scanning their surroundings.
