Dragon Calendar, Year 1, April 6.
Just as Nan Feng was leisurely tearing down towers everywhere, another large-scale conflict erupted between the soldiers of the Fallen Sun Empire and the Bright Moon Empire at the border between the two nations.
This clash had broken out very suddenly.
It began when a Fallen Sun Empire scout squad ran into a Bright Moon Empire scout squad.
Scout teams from the two nations often crossed paths. It was nothing unusual.
Under normal circumstances, they would just exchange a few symbolic blows, put on a show, then each go home and find their mothers.
After all, they were only lowly scouts earning a few thousand copper coins in fixed monthly pay. Why would they risk their lives?
But this time was a little different.
For some reason, the two scout squads had fought until tempers flared and they lost their heads.
In other words, they had fought with bloodshot eyes.
Before long, more than half of each side had been killed or wounded. Realizing they could not defeat their opponents, the Fallen Sun scouts immediately fired an explosive arrow into the sky.
As the saying went, one arrow pierced the clouds, and an army of thousands came rushing forth.
The Fallen Sun Empire's army was stationed nearby, and they immediately dispatched twenty thousand soldiers to provide support.
When the Bright Moon Empire saw that, they thought, What the hell is this supposed to mean?
How dare they act so arrogantly on Bright Moon Empire territory? Did they really think the Bright Moon Empire was easy to bully?
Guang Yun, the Bright Moon Empire's Great General Who Pacified the West stationed at the front lines, flew into a rage and immediately sent fifty thousand troops to the battlefield, vowing to slaughter every Fallen Sun soldier