This Is No Longer an Ordinary Mob, and They Have to Fight Hard

"Iron and Blood, Wheat and Frost" ——Northern Epic·Returning to the Lion Chapter, author unknown, written approximately in the 6th century of the Holy Calendar Listen. In the wind from the south, Returning people walk on the long rusty road. The towers of the Golden Lion City collapsed, And the ledgers were spread out among the ruins. He counts the grain stored up, counts the debts owed, Count every lost sword. Bei Feng opened the pages of the account book, Revenge is written on every page. The iron is in the furnace, the wheat is in the bottom of the barn, Frost has carved old accounts on the battlements. The old king is sleeping, the new king is silent—— He just turned the abacus louder. If you ask about his weapons: Not the sword, not the fire, not the oath. It's a lion's heart tempered by the north wind, And a pair of eyes that refuse to lower themselves than the north wind. I would like to pay tribute to Teacher Yuantong's "Sword of Dawn" with this book. Gawain Cecil ignited the fire of reason in the body of the faint king, and Caesar Reinhardt will prove on the frozen soil of the North - that fire can start a prairie fire.