"Start the attack." At exactly eight o'clock, the Commander finally gave the order, speaking this word that drove people crazy.
As his voice fell, the deafening sound of artillery fire erupted in the distance.
A flurry of shells and missiles were launched towards Luang Feng Mountain, lighting up the distant sky.
Although the mountain was hundreds of miles from the city, the sounds of warfare were still distinct within the city.
In the surrounding towns, most people stood by their windows or on the streets, looking in the direction of Luang Feng Mountain.
They didn't know what was happening over there, but judging by the intensity of the artillery, it was not a trivial matter.
Some reporters hurriedly prepared their equipment and headed that way.
Previously, they hadn't noticed any signs, and with the current ceasefire between Ba and Yi, the conflict hadn't escalated to such a large-scale battle.
