Rivalry In The Military

I enlisted as a scout of The Great Drasaeniel Kingdom while we are at war with the Wothage Kingdom and my scouting platoon of soldiers is currently deployed in the west field while we watch quietly from a nearby forest. The ground trembles as an army of approximately 70,000 strides forward. A constant drumming of synchronized steps, there's no need for a scout to state the obvious: there's reinforcements marching forward from behind. Up close, it's the squeaking of leather and jingling of chainmail which overpowers all other sounds. The creaking of wood and metal of the siege engines can be heard by a our right flank only faintly and the growls of the war hounds are all but drowned out completely.

Not a word is spoken among the soldiers, some are simply too exhausted from the long march, others are still focused on the inevitable battle. The entire army is as one, a well oiled machine ready to take on and defeat their enemy. The front is lead by eager charge units armed with huge maces and axes.
The ranks are filled with many other regiments, including mercenaries and allied soldiers, including artillery units, units of war animals, stealth units and several bomb units. The Drasaeniel and Wothage armies fight each other due to a difference in beliefs, but with no side on the winning hand, this battle could go on for a long time. The wounded of one side are spread around the Battlefield and the faces of the fighters are hopeful with nervous, yet steady breathing and adrenaline rushing through their bodies, they push harder and harder on the enemy. With no way of knowing they're winning or losing the other side ferociously battles their enemies. Some have succumbed to panic and are bursting out in tears and screams, while others just wish all this was