Everything is for the Federation!
The vehicle approached the mountain foot, and the sounds of artillery could already be heard echoing continuously. Although the two peaks seemed not very high, it was only when truly arriving at the foot that one could perceive clearly that they were anything but short.
At least seven to eight hundred meters above sea level, there were some tents on the gentle slopes. Both sides were fiercely pulling around the peaks right now, with shells constantly falling on the mountaintop, with gunfire and shouting continuously echoing. Arriving here felt like entering another world!
Wounded soldiers were continuously dragged down from above, while well-rested soldiers rushed back up again. After stopping the car, the driver had a brief handover with an officer, then left the two behind and drove away.
He didn't want to stay here; what if he was temporarily conscripted to die?
