Poetry about war

A poem about war:

☆ There are long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and it will never be returned without breaking Loulan. (Wang Changling's "Joining the Army")

☆ Drunk, watching the sword with a lamp, dreaming of playing the horn, playing for a long time. Eight hundred Li is spent under your command, fifty Li is over the Great Wall, and soldiers on the battlefield are stationed in autumn. Send strong words to Chen Tongfu ")

☆ The Red Army is not afraid of expeditions, and Qianshan has only leisure. Five mountains meander and make waves, and Wumeng takes mud balls. Jinsha River is warm in clouds and cliffs, but cold in Dadu Bridge. I prefer the snow in Minshan, which was an eye-opener after the three armies. ("Seven Laws Long March")

☆ If we don't go to war, the enemy will kill us with bayonets and point to our bones and say, "Look, this is a slave!" " "(if we don't go to the battlefield)

Second, about the war:

One man keeps the pass, but ten thousand people can't cross it-(referring to the pass) it is a strategic place and difficult to enter.

Every bush and every tree seems to be enemies-in a state of extreme panic.

be killed in battle

Go shirtless-throw away all disguise

A mixed crew/crowd

Stir the grass and hit the snake-act rashly and disturb your opponent

lay exposed/open to attacks on all sides

Be an excellent military commander

Act rashly

The whole country is armed.

Feint to the east and attack to the west-aim at a pigeon and shoot at a crow.

take sb by surprise

Strengthen defense engineering

launch a revolt