Troubled times are like a long night, and war has lasted for more than a hundred years, but peace is like a mirror.
Mingxia Kingdom and Hanxiao Kingdom faced each other across the Canglan River, with the river as the boundary, each occupying one side. To the east is the dangerous sky-high mountain with thousands of towering peaks and unbroken snow, while to the west is the vast ocean with huge waves crashing against the shore.
In Xiazhang City, the capital of Mingxia Kingdom, the court has long been in decay - the foolish king is indulging in pleasure and does not care about political affairs; the civil servants form cliques for personal gain and arbitrarily exercise power; the military officers are arrogant and domineering based on their merit. Fortunately, the climate in the south is mild, the land is fertile, agriculture is developed, and food is abundant. Even with continuous wars, the market and businesses are still prosperous, creating a false scene of peace.
The capital of Hanxiao Kingdom is Xiaomo City. The weather in the territory is harsh, the land is barren, and the people make a living as nomads. The harsh environment has honed a tough character. Everyone in the country, men, women, old and young, have been practicing martial arts since childhood. They are all brave and good at fighting. Everyone is a warrior who can wear armor and go into battle.
The dispute started as sporadic conflicts and eventually became a full-scale war that swept both countries. For hundreds of years, both sides exhausted their treasury and financial resources and devoted countless manpower. Bones were exposed in the wild, and blood was shed on the oars. The war pauses for a long time, then resumes fighting. In the cycle of war and cessation, the hatred between the country and the family has long been engraved in the bone marrow and formed a knot. Even as time goes by, it is difficult to untie it...
