It was early October. After two months of arduous attacks, the Northern Dynasty, with the strong assistance of Daxia, finally recovered all the lost territory.
The Northern Dynasty's army advanced triumphantly all the way, with great momentum, crossed the border, and launched a fierce attack on the Southern Dynasty's homeland like a surging tide.
The pent-up anger in the Northern Dynasty's army erupted completely the moment they entered the Southern Dynasty's homeland.
Filled with grief and determination for revenge, they launched a desperate and violent attack on the South Korean army.
The Southern Dynasty army seemed vulnerable in the face of this massive attack, suffered a series of defeats, and its morale collapsed. It was completely unable to stop the Northern Dynasty army's revenge.
People in the country fell into extreme panic, and slogans of "Down with the government" intensified in every corner of the city.
The government in power is now in a state of panic and anxiety. They know that whether it is the destruction of the country or the fall of the government, they, the culprits who provoked the war, will face severe punishment.
So they urgently sent a distress signal to the United States, praying that the United States could lend a helping hand.
The United States saw that the development of the situation was completely beyond their control. Once the Northern Dynasty was unified, it would be a devastating blow to their long-term interests in the Southern Dynasty.
At this critical moment, the United States, under tremendous domestic war pressure, resolutely decided to send troops urgently to fight the North Korean army.
In an instant, the war escalated again and the situation became more tense. The Daxia army did not want to enter the Southern Dynasty to fight, but the Mi army blatantly attacked the Northern Dynasty army, which forced the Daxia army to launch a fierce attack on the Mi army in the Southern Dynasty.
For a time, there was a hail of bullets and smoke, and the intensity of the war between the Northern and Southern Dynasties reached its climax.
The whole world is worried about this thrilling war. After all, the fierce confrontation between the two superpowers has a great impact and is enough to trigger a new world war.
At this critical moment, all countries reached a rare consensus and put pressure on Daxia and the United States at the same time, strongly calling on both sides to remain rational and immediately cease fire and negotiate to avoid bringing unbearable disasters to all mankind.
The war is now underway and no side can claim to be the winner. Countless young soldiers have heroically sacrificed their precious lives in this avoidable and meaningless war.
Carrying their loyalty to their country and their people, they went to the battlefield without hesitation, but eventually became lonely souls in a foreign land.
Countless innocent people became victims of the war. They lost their loved ones and their homes, and their lives fell into endless pain and despair.
The once prosperous city is now a ruin. The beautiful buildings have been reduced to ruins by the bombardment, roads and bridges have been blown to pieces, and public facilities such as schools and hospitals have also suffered devastating blows.
The two countries of the Northern and Southern Dynasties would pay a heavy price for this war. Economic recession, social unrest, and people's hardship were all consequences that were ultimately borne silently by the people of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
They struggled to survive in the war and were full of confusion and fear about the future.
As the war entered a stalemate, both Daxia and the United States gradually realized that it was meaningless to continue fighting endlessly.
Both sides invested huge amounts of manpower, material and financial resources in this war, but failed to achieve the expected results and fell into deeper difficulties.
However, due to the concerns of face and so-called national dignity, both sides were unwilling to compromise with the other side and were waiting for the other side to make concessions first. This stalemate made the war situation more complicated and subtle.
With the strong entry of the United States, the North's advance slowed down significantly. The war was no longer as fierce and continuous as it was at the beginning, but changed from fierce large-scale conflicts to intermittent small-scale confrontations.
The four countries, the Southern Dynasty, the United States, and Daxia, were all watching in secret, waiting for a suitable opportunity that would allow all parties to step down and enter into a negotiation phase, thus ending this war that had brought disaster to countless people.
However, no one knows exactly when this opportunity will come, and while waiting, the shadow of war still hangs over everyone.
It was the end of October, and the cold winter in the North seemed to be shrouded in a white curtain. Heavy snow fell, and soon covered the entire battlefield, and everything was covered in silver.
In the severe cold weather of dozens of degrees below zero, the soldiers still stood firm on the front line. They were wearing thick cotton clothes, which seemed to be penetrated by the cold. They held cold steel guns tightly in their hands, huddled in the trenches, and hugged each other tightly for warmth.
The cold wind blew, scratching the weather-beaten faces of these warriors like a sharp blade.
Zhang Fei and Chen Xiao walked out of the command post slowly, their feet treading on the thick snow, making a "crunching" sound. Each step seemed so heavy, as if carrying countless worries and responsibilities. They climbed up the slope not far away with difficulty, looking at the white world in front of them, silent.
Zhang Fei looked into the distance and sighed deeply, "It's time to cross the river again." His voice seemed a little vague in the cold wind, carrying endless emotion and helplessness.
Chen raised his head slightly, letting the snowflakes fall on his face, melting the cold water droplets, and said with emotion: "Yes, it's time to pass again."
His thoughts drifted away involuntarily, and he thought of Su Qin's gentle smile and Han Xiaoyu's lively figure, and he felt a pang of sadness. He still remembered that he had promised to take them back to the countryside today, but now, he didn't know when this promise would be fulfilled.
Zhang Fei frowned and said worriedly: "The United States has not yet agreed to negotiate. If the stalemate continues, I really don't know when it will end." His eyes were full of anxiety and fatigue.
Chen nodded heavily and said, "Yes, if the fighting goes on endlessly, the people of the family will suffer in the end. I really hope it will end tomorrow so that everyone can go home and reunite."
His eyes were full of desire for peace and longing for his family.
"Alas, our soldiers are here to protect the lights of thousands of homes. It's not our job to go through this." Zhang Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Chen 놂 smiled slightly, but there was a hint of bitterness in that smile: "Yes, it's really hard to live a happy life. But as long as I can be with you, everything is worth it."
Their gazes were once again cast into the distance, their eyes firm and persistent, as if they were looking at the future and the dawn of hope in this land of ice and snow.