C301 The Seven Day War the Vortex of War(part I)

I.

"Clank, clank, clank!" The sound of the golden gong rang out, one after another. Bathed in the morning sunlight, the smoke from Sanchuankou did not disperse. Instead, it suffused the air with the smell of blood. Corpses were strewn all over the battlefield within a radius of a dozen miles.

After an entire night of intense fighting, they finally heard the signal to call for reinforcements