Tabanja Arujaanhu - Arujaan, give me power (strength)
As goes the ancient Potthani saying, "One cannot be a brave soldier, nor son of Arujaan, without gold in their blood." This 'gold' is a mere metaphor for glory and faith. According to Barjaaistani insurgents, the Macabeans are known to them as "dissolute". Sure, all non-believers are dissolute but the warriors of the dissolute are worse. Lesser than human even.
I advise taking caution when dealing with Potthani soldiers and insurgents as they know no fear, remorse, or feel no pain.
Sincerely, President Bahaam.
Excerpt from letter sent to Macabean officials in country.
As the convoy closed into the ambush position, the screams of insurgents began. Among these is the ancient prayer "'Tis a joyous day for the God's call upon our souls!" (Abataka nee bashunta Daka behuum". The dynamite was detonated and created an explosion that could be felt for miles. Like ants when their colony is kicked, the insurgents poured out of their hiding spots and began firing upon the convoy and anyone foolish enough to leave their vehicles.
And when it appeared all their cards have been revealed, an Ace appeared from their sleeve. A handful of insurgents with Shemag delalsis hid suicide belts under their garments. They ran towards the soldiers screaming "Gods witness me! To Heaven I come!" in a fearless attempt at taking out as many as they can. Suicide bombers, named Shahumaans in Potthani culture, usually volunteer for suicide missions if they are terminally ill or family has been killed. As it turns out, 2 of this handful had deaths from family in Jujaan. This is why they volunteered. This is why they fight. This is why they die.
Bullets are flying and blood is being spilled, but as always, the side that spills less blood wins.