The temperature in the dripping season is warm and cold, the snowflakes are vast and misty, and the ups and downs are continuous, and people seem incomparably small in the middle of it, and the eyes are all frosty white.

The capital of Gyeonggi of the Far Eastern Dynasty, the tall city towers stand tall, full of the vicissitudes of time, and the walls can be seen from time to time with the traces of the old war, which is the traces of the long river that I don't know which period of time, and the ancient city is like a beast that has gone through countless journeys.

It's already evening, the light is getting darker and darker, and from the palace tower, Gyeonggi is shrouded in the growing night, and the lights are beginning to bloom in thousands of homes, and wisps of frost and white snowflakes dot the imperial capital.

The emperor of the Far East, dressed in a yellow robe, stood alone in the city tower, he looked at the night in the distance, as if waiting for something.

At this time, there was a golden light in the distant sky, and a huge Luan Feng flapped its wings from the sky over Gyeonggi, sprinkling one after another of extremely shining golden feathers in the sky.

Luan Feng flew to the city tower, folded his wings and dived, his body became smaller and smaller, and when he fell to the ground, a golden fire exploded, and then he instantly gathered and fell beside the emperor and turned into a human form.

The person who came was none other than the leader of the Ouchi "Heavenly Suspension Division", Cangxuan.

She handed over the fold in her hand and said in a deep voice: "The 'Ground Listening Division' is urgent, and the scouts on the front line are listening, and the war mobilization has been launched in many places in the Doguland Kingdom, and the scale is huge. Due to the presence of the dead birds, it is difficult for the scouts to penetrate and investigate further, and the specific situation is unknown. ”

The emperor did not receive the urgent report of the military situation, as if he had foreseen what would happen in the future, and his mysterious voice was as deep as the sea: "I know what you are going to do, Chino"

He motioned for Cang Xuan to put the fold on the table next to the railing, waved it away, looked up at the night alone, and said to himself: "Raise human beings in captivity, take away their ability to live in peace, and then support human beings in turn, so that they will be in awe of you with all their hearts. It's really a god-like thing that can only be thought of. ”

"If I could stand in this supreme dimension like you, it might have been over, and I might have reached the end. It's a pity that I don't have the same divinity. ”

Only then did the emperor pick up the fold and look at the contents very casually, his tone seemed to be smiling: "Of course, there is no perfect answer to this road, and there are hidden dangers in your approach, there are too many people who are emotionally saturated, and it has become a burden, right?" ”

"It's okay, Chino, I'll help you continue on this path, to the end, to end this eternal reincarnation."

"After all, I was also arrogant."

The Emperor slowly removed his veil, and in the center of his forehead, a faint golden light shone faintly, forming a pattern.

If you look closely, you will find that it is actually the symbol of faith in Doguland, the supreme power of the "chief of the gods", the seal of the sun god.

The surface of the emperor's skin was constantly pierced with scarlet tentacles, and the sun god seal on his forehead formed a very strange picture.

"Until now, so have I."

On the 29th day of the 527th year of the Huoyao calendar, a mighty upheaval began.

Under the command of the regent Chino Van Helsing, the Kingdom of Doguland launched a full-scale war codenamed "Apocalypse" against the Far Eastern Imperial Empire in the name of "washing away the hatred of the Snow Country".

On the day of the announcement of the war operation, the fanatical support for the Lord Regent, coupled with the hatred of the country that had been difficult to settle for a hundred years in the "Laurel War", the kingdom responded with enthusiasm.

After preparation, more than 27 million active soldiers, reserve soldiers, and mobilized troops in response to the national conscription in the kingdom formed 3,412 full-fledged legions, which swept across the desert like a torrent towards the Far Eastern Imperial Dynasty itself.

It was a frenzied war like no other, with both sides committing more troops than all the wars since the Lunar Calendar combined.

There was no intersperse, no detour, 3,412 corps were put into the offensive on all fronts at the beginning of the war, and the 2,352 kilometers of the border on the west side of the Far Eastern Dynasty were faced with a strong attack by more than one corps per kilometer on average, and the flames of war burned every urban and rural town on the border in an instant.

Soon after the Battle of the Apocalypse began, because the Far Eastern Dynasty had already assembled its troops in advance, and the soldiers were waiting for work, coupled with the fortification of the local city, the war fell into a tug-of-war of positions on all fronts.

For Dogurand, under the guidance of the gods, the war was only forward, not backward.

As far as the Far Eastern Dynasty is concerned, he is not only his father and fellow villagers behind him, but he will fight to the death to defend his family and country, regardless of the cost.

Soldiers on both sides fought back and forth in the city position, countless people fell in front, and countless people stepped on the corpses of their comrades and roared forward, and hundreds of thousands of casualties were often just fighting for a position of more than ten meters.

From the 29th to the 9th of Red Lotus, the war lasted for 100 days, with corpses everywhere, a bloody wind howling, and even the torrential rain from the sky stained with blood.

On the 10th, out of consultation on the prospects of the war, the regent of Doguland Chino Van Helsing, the general of the Far Eastern Dynasty, Yuan Huang, and the top military leaders of the two sides met at the front.

After smooth negotiations, the two sides agreed to an armistice, signed a peace agreement, and the war came to an end.

According to post-war statistics, the Kingdom of Doguland lost 2,072 generals and lieutenants, and 128921 middle- and lower-level officers from commanders to commanders, with a total loss of more than 12 million soldiers.

Of the 3,412 full-fledged regiments that went out, 1,241 were annihilated by the formation, and most of its officers and men were civilian mobilizers, and more than one-fifth of the remaining regular regiments were killed or wounded.

On the Far Eastern Empire, more than 600,000 soldiers and civilians were killed, and all the towns and cities on the border of 2,352 kilometers were scorched and no longer suitable for habitation for 20 years.

In this war, local battles that are enough to go down in history have been staged continuously, and the figures who have turned the tide in the armies of both sides have emerged one after another, countless singing and crying deeds have emerged, and I don't know how many martyrs and heroes have been publicized and sung.

However, compared to the beginning of the war, the balance of power between Dogurand and the Far Eastern dynasties remained unchanged, and the battle line occupied was barely promoted, except for the corpses of soldiers on both sides.

After the end of the war, many scholars and historians tried to summarize and study it, trying to find the significance of this war in human history and characterize it.

However, these people, who are best at navigating concise writing, cannot find any words to judge whether it is from the pre-war causes, the post-war pattern, or the results of the war between the two sides.

No one knows the real fuse of this war.

No one knows why this war ended abruptly.

No one even knows. Who wins and who loses this war.

Eventually, historians were forced to come to a conclusion.

The War of the Apocalypse, the largest human battle in history, was a tumultuous war in which more than 18 million people were killed in 100 days, with an average of 180,000 killed every day.

Its historical significance is -

Not.

(End of chapter)