The sun was rising, the fog had not yet dissipated, and the Nord army, which had been silent for a long time, was dispatched. It seems that the peace agreement has expired.

The great problems of our time cannot be solved by speeches and resolutions, but only by iron and blood. A just war can evoke the power of divine love in a noble kingdom, as evidenced by countless touching examples. War is a biological law of paramount importance in human life, and it is an indispensable thing that plays a regulating role in human society.

When the Nord soldiers took advantage of the darkness to enter the territory of Ryordian, Ryordian was still recuperating there, and in a small village on the border, because the war had stopped, the soldiers and promoted officers who had left the village had returned home, where they had a small gathering with relatives and friends.

What had been a convivial party was soon shattered by a surprise attack by Nord. As the Nords rushed towards the village, the nightmare began.

The low horn sounded, it was the horn of the Nord attack, and the cold sound of the horn seemed more permeable in the dark night, which not only represented war, but also represented the coming of the end.

The first moment was terrifying. There is nothing more pitiful than a frightened crowd. In the midst of a peaceful life, the sudden arrival of war made the originally peaceful village instantly noisy.

They rushed to get their weapons. They cried and ran, and many fell. These sturdy men who had been attacked didn't know what they were doing, and they ran around looking for everything they could use as weapons.

Some frightened people ran out of the house, ran into the house, ran out again, and scurried around in the middle of the battle. The family was shouting to each other. It was a tragic battle, involving even women and children. Whizzing and speeding rockets, trailing long flames piercing the darkness.

There was smoke and chaos everywhere. The fleeing villagers collided with the cars of some wealthy families and blocked the traffic, adding to the chaos. The horses also jumped in shock. People trampled on the wounded. There was moaning everywhere underground.

These people were terrified, and those people were fainted. Soldiers and officers searched for each other. In the midst of all this, some people still hold a gloomy indifference. A woman sat against a wall, nursing her baby, and her husband, who had a broken leg and his back against the wall, was bleeding and comforting his wife.

Soon the men who could fight in the village began to attack the Nord soldiers, buying time for the village to rush out more people, as time went by, there were fewer and fewer people who could fight, and there were dead and killed figures everywhere, blood kept flowing in the village, and the originally neat village became terrifying, swaying the last figure in the flames, waiting for the last moment to come.

There is nothing more cruel than war, watching the comrades-in-arms who get along day and night fall one after another. However, for the sake of the motherland and the people, we still can't have a minute of distraction, we can't have a minute of sadness, we can only hold back tears and step over the corpses of our comrades-in-arms, and the only thing that can be repaid for the comrades-in-arms who sleep underground is flowers and cheers after the victory of the war!

Instead of the serenity and tranquility of the post-war villages, they were filled with devastation and lifeless wailing, ruined buildings and roaming wild dogs. The village is no longer as peaceful as it once was.

The villagers who had escaped the battle fled for their lives to the rear, enduring the pain in their hearts and the tears in their eyes, and they were going to the safety of the rear, while alerting the villages and castles along the way. As they retreated, more and more refugees appeared, and in the evening of the next day, they appeared in Tiraburg.

"What? The Nord army went on the offensive in a big way? Zhang Yuan, who received the report from the guards, was shocked and immediately arranged for the refugees to be placed on the mountain, thanks to the hill of Tilabao, it can easily accommodate thousands of people to survive, but the food needs to be controlled.

"Manstein, take in the refugees, resettle all the refugees who can be placed in the mountains, and at the same time control the materials, do a good job of sanitation and control the water in the city." These must be controlled, and the resettlement of refugees in the mountains prevents the defense of the city from affecting it, and at the same time it can be a sign that the young and strong refugees will defend the city.

After the arrangements were made, Zhang Yuan immediately walked out of the city lord's mansion and gathered the soldiers. After the soldiers were assembled, Zhang Yuan began his speech

"Soldiers, when we want to be safe, the Nords come again, and when we want to be free, the Nords come again to burden us. We can run away from them, but what about them? What about the family behind us? They will be displaced like these refugees, so we can't retreat, for their sake and for the honor of the military. We all have to fight to the end. ”

Under Zhang Yuan's sensational speech, the crowd was excited and shouted with Zhang Yuan.

"Die or retreat! Fight to the end! ”

"Die or retreat! Fight to the end! ”

"Destroy the Nord invaders and protect my homeland!"

"Destroy the Nord invaders and protect my homeland!"

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A soldier is strong, he is a mountain; The soldier is broad, he is the sea; A soldier is a flying eagle, full of his courage to fight from heaven to earth; A soldier is a galloping leopard, and every step is filled with the breath of his life; The soldier is still a poem, interpreting the deep affection of men for us, and the soldier is a song, spreading true love to every inch of land. A soldier is a mountain, he is strong; A soldier is the sea, he has a broad heart; A soldier is a flying eagle, full of his courage to fight from heaven to earth; A soldier is a galloping leopard, and every step is filled with the breath of his life; The soldier is still a poem, interpreting the deep affection of men for us, and the soldier is a song, spreading true love to every inch of land.

A true warrior who dares to face up to the dripping blood and dare to face the bleak life! War is the highest form of struggle for the resolution of contradictions at a certain stage of development, between classes and classes, between nations and nations, between states and states, between political groups and political groups, since the time of private property and class.

Just when Zhang Yuan and the others were preparing for the battle, the Nord front army was already able to see from the top of the mountain, but because of the darkness of the night, the Nord soldiers did not attack directly, but camped outside Tila Fort, waiting for the siege tomorrow morning.

It was this night that Zhang Yuan's soldiers sharpened their swords, checked their armor and arrows, and deployed all their trebuchets and bed crossbows in place. Arrows the thickness of a bowl are loaded on the bed crossbow and wait for the order to shoot.

After the city head was prepared, the veterans who had followed Zhang Yuan quietly from the city walls to the outside of the castle and set traps outside the trenches, all of which were hidden pits, one of which was a wooden thorn that had only been filled with horse urine was chilling.

With the arrival of dawn, the Nord army gathered more outside Tirabao, they were all preparing siege equipment, because the timber outside Tirabao was cut down by Zhang Yuan, they could only get wood from a distance, which delayed their attack.

Watching the movements of the Nord soldiers at the head of the city, Zhang Yuan shook his head, he couldn't even surround him on all sides, let alone merge spies into the refugees, if he had joined the spies among the refugees, he would have captured the city gate when the battle was in full swing. However, he placed them on the mountain for fear of spies, but I believe that even if there are spies, there is no loss, and the city gate can be refitted, and it cannot be opened without the pull on the city wall.