Ruoslaina, this Elf city once hailed as the emerald of the Eastern Continent, has now been ravaged by the flames of war and lies in ruins. The crumbling walls stand like the bent backs of the elderly, silently telling the cruel tale of war amidst the smoke.
The air is thick with a nauseating burnt scent, the stench of death left by the collision of life and steel. Once bustling streets are now deserted, with blood-stained cobblestones silently weeping.
The iron flood of the Tang Empire's 3rd Corps surged like a black tide, mercilessly flooding into the central district of this ancient city. The Tang Army Soldiers didn't even have time to change uniforms, they could only charge through the building-laden streets clad in yellow-green camo and wearing seemingly solid steel helmets made from composite materials.
