These are the adventures of a lowly soldier, risen to command the entire American Army.
He is called, or rather, was once called Reginald Belvedeer Sr, him having a

baby boy called Rufus Longshanks.
Well, this young officer was a hunter at fisrt, seeking only the blood of innocent animal, preferably deer. (footnote he is probably the origin of the famous song-story
who shot bambi 
) .
When the leaders of our glorious nation discovered we were not alone, a rapid attack force was commissioned, and volunteers were rounded up from the taverns and hoor houses of Woodenspoonington and especially Party Hardy Ville (which was the national resort of the age
Ohh, a regular Haven in Heaven for all sorts of weird folk, Jive Talkers and crazy bears. Even a few Idiots were known to frequent the town but I digress)
So it was the Reginald was joined into the first hunter squad, and given the job of quartermaster.
Their first task was getting rid of all the hippies in the hills.
Well, them hippies were carrying semiautomatic clubs, that just went to the head. That first encounter was touch and go, Reginald being a hunter, renowned for his stealth, mostly between the tips of his arrows and the heart of the hippies.
Second on the todo list was a great journey to the wild north, where strange people with slanted eyes and weird mating habits live. Some call them geeks and some are just plain commies. [

what are commies?].
A great warrior was tempted by the Guru of the forest to join the hippy tribes, have wild orgies all night and grow some puff during the day.
Somehow it was deemed UnSocial by the rulers of our nation, as they thought why give up the good

in Party Hardy, for a life in the woods
Reginald, now a veteran of
THE HIPPY WARS was given a small detachment and sent deep into the wild to save the yokel.
Here are some extracts from the scroll written down by the army chroniclers.
"Alpha units 2 and 5, report"
"Alpha 2 reporting, nothing in sight."
"Alpha 5 reporting, nothing unusual popped behind Alpha 2"
"Alpha this is the Pentagon, proceed deeper through the alps. We need to find this bloody Guru and care for him with extreme prejudice."
"Roger that."
"Bravo 1, this is the pentagon. No hostiles in range, you're clear to take positions at the yellow dot. I repeat, clear to engage and fortify the yellow dot."
"Pentagon, this is the white house. My secretary has developped means of communications for his mute son. I believe we could thus send precise, unaltered messages to the 'other' chiefs that way."
"White House we read you, but happy gases cost us our savings in WST; rest of the money is put on finding actual REASONS to arrest, maim and shoot bad-asses: none to spare in diplomatic endeavours."
"But..."
"Pentagon out."
"Pentagon this is Alpha 2, going to Defcon 2, I repeat, Defcon 2. Kushans walking onto our position, must engage shortly. Alpha 2 out."
"Pentagon this is Alpha 2, going to Defcon 1, engaging the enemy"
"Pentagon this is Alpha 5, reporting the hostiles are silenced. Alpha 2 marching on the Guru."
"Pentagon this is Bravo 1, going to Defcon 1, hostiles walking onto me, I repeat, Broken arrow in the bushes. Standby for reinforcements."
"Bravo 1 reporting, most men survived the attack, staying put, no need for backup."
"Alpha 2 has got the Guru's head and his mates paid us a hefty sum to get it back, Pentagon. Alpha leader out."
Following these actions, some would even call that genocide, but not us

, the now Captain Reginald Belvedeer Sr, requested a short leave to ponder his career. He had nightmnares and was known to burst out crying in the night.
It took a few months, but finally adverse conditions forced the Captain back into business. There were reports of initial contact with those commies, and they were not nice, DEMANDING we teach the the suble art of scratching on clay tablets meaningful icons.
A very tense time started then with great tales of heroism from many a warrior.
We bring here, for your enjoyment some other transcripts.
HQ, come in. Come in, please.
this is Jhon Rambo, reporting from hill 348.
The natives seem restless. repeat, restless.
Advise we leave them be for now.
They seem to be working on a floatation device.
please advise on continued action?
Rambo, this is HQ.
stay put and DO NOT engage.
REPEAT, DO NOT ENGAGE. copy?
Copy, HQ! Do not engage.
Rambo, keep an eye out for that floatation device.
Pentagon places great importance on it.
report back as soon as the bogeys complete the research.
Copy?
Copy, HQ. Lurk and spot.
Good luck, Jhon. pull this off, and i see another stripe on your sleeve.
this is coming straight from General Boombaklaat!
you're point man.
remember you're the eyes and ears of the People's Republic.
and Goodjob on sneaking up behind that Mao upstart.
do that again, and yull get a post at the academy, training our COMPLETELY LEGAL, ON THE TABLE, NOTHING SHADOWY ABOUT THEM, Hit Squads
HQ OUT!!
The first skirmish with the Chinese, which were our first target was a great debacle (eh, another fancy word inserted

) proved to be bloody, but gave birth to
CAPTAIN KILL MAIM formerly known as Reginald the hunter.
Well, I guess butchering countless chinamen will do that to an already not so stable person, led by a group of idiots with a pointy stick fetish.
Kill Maims glory continues to flourish in the Chinese wars, which left just 2 chinese cities, and will go on into the Geek Wars, where mighty Stone Chucks and brave Arrow chucks shall destroy all remnants of geek hopping lightly abouts.