Chapter 531: The Fire in Chicanian Soldiers' Blood Never Died

The night grew heavier. Across the battlefield, the artillery only intensified. War cries tore through the dark. Explosions hammered the earth. Engines roared. Above it all, aircraft screamed back and forth, stitching the sky into a vast mural of war. Along the endless front, firefights erupted everywhere. Whether Red Army or Blue Army, both sides received strict orders from above. Every soldier pressed the attack so fiercely that it was hard to tell who was advancing and who was holding. They...