The dawn broke in the eastern horizon, but there was no peace that accompanied it. The atmosphere in the Jiang Hai camp was thick with tension. Soldiers stood in precise formations, awaiting the command to advance. Their weapons had been double-checked, ammunition confirmed sufficient, and strategies cemented in their minds. Anxiety, fear, anger, sorrow, and nervousness blended into one overwhelming sensation.
Chen stood tall before his troops, his sharp gaze fixed on the horizon gradually lighting up. His heart pounded, not out of fear, but from the realization that this battle would determine the future of his nation. He exhaled heavily, knowing that war was now unavoidable. There were only two choices: live in fear or die with honour in battle.
Taking a deep breath, he bellowed, "Today, we fight not just for ourselves, but for our families, for our loved ones, and for our homeland! We will never surrender!"