Chapter 4: Past Life (2)

Tyr's father Yourngion trained the town military since everyone in the town knew of him being one of the strongest warriors in his old kingdom, They tried to curry favor with him in the upper echelon of the town by sending their sons to try to train under Yourngion and their daughters to wed Tyr.

On the day when the Gushknots attacked the town, They were already prepared each one of their warriors being ready to die in the face of the Gushknot's attack. Ready to lay down their lives for their family and friends already knowing what will happen if they took the residents of this tiny town.

Oppression.

Is the name of the curse, That will fall upon everyone in the kingdom if they allow the Gushknots to take regin.

On this day Yourngion had already prepared what to announce to the town.

Gathered in the center of the town where every man woman and child, They have been slaving to build trenches filled with water spikes laid underneath them to eliminate any enemy soldier who tries to pass through. A 7ft stone wall that was rushed to be prepared by every man in the town since they had four months before the Gushknots arrived.

"Everyone, The day of battle has arrived me and my son have been living here for 12 years he has grown up in this town and so have I, Me and the Blood-Cloaks have sworn to protect this town with our lives WE WILL NOT allow a mediocre army such as the GUSHKNOTS' to sully our reputation WE WILL NOT allow them to harm any WOMAN OR CHILD HERE TODAY WE WILL PROTECT YOU. As the Protecting army of this wonderful town and as citizens of this kingdom WE CANNOT allow the Gushknots to invade WITH OUR LIVES SHALL WE PREVAIL WE WILL LEAVE A LEGACY ONTO THIS EARTH AND SHALL BE REVERED AS GREAT WARRIORS IN HEAVENS AND BEYOND!"

Yourngion Screamed his Mighty and Valiant voice echoing through the heavens and beyond.

Somewhere in the sky, An unknown being was laughing and rubbing his hands with great anticipation.

"Hm, Seems like I will win the bet me and Odin made To have a better chance of winning I might as well use this item."

That being said rubbing his hands together a speckle of dust sprinkled all over this tiny town in the middle of the "Rowan" Kingdom.

"SIR Yourngion THE GUSHKNOT ARMY IS HERE"

The scout screamed out of breath he sat on the ground awaiting orders.

"EVERYONE HEAD TO THE WALL NOW!"

Yourngion Screamed everyone in the Blood-cloaks ran to the wall.

Looking over the wall was an army, of 2,000 strong men surrounding the gates of Gondor the town they were in.

Archers on the walls of Gondor were appalled preparing the firepits and oil, The soldiers of Gondor were frantically preparing the trebuchets loading stones inside of the trebuchets.

"READY, STEADY, FIRE!"

The arrows spewed out from the bows, and Hundreds of Arrows fell upon the enemy lines.

The enemy commander shouted.

"SHIELDS UP MEN NOW! NOW! NOW!"

Thousands of men lifted their shields, But dozens of them died from late reaction speed.

"SIR THE TREBUCHETS ARE LOADED!"

"AIM, TWO CLICKS RIGHT FIRE!"

The trebuchets fired dozens of Four hundred pounds rocks that flew into the sky and landed on the enemy lines in an instant hundreds of soldiers died.

"PULL THE LINE BACK AND PREPARE FOR THE SEIGE WEAPONS!"

The Gushknot soldiers in an instant pulled back One hundred meters away from the wall.

Trechubets and Catapults and two battering rams pulled forward.

"LOAD THE STONES AND PREPARE TO FIRE!"

The Trebuchets and the Catapults came forward preparing, To fire on Command.

"FIRE AT THE WALL MAKES A HOLE SO BIG EVEN THE GREAT GODS WILL FEAR US!!!"

The Commander screamed his eyes flashing red with bloodlust.

The Siege weapons fired all four of the large rocks, Hitting the cracks of the walls started slowly appearing on the west part of the wall.

"FIRE, AGAIN!"

They fired cracks spreading like a cob-web.

"AGAIN!"

*BOOM*

A large hole formed on the west side of the wall The soldiers were in awe of the weaponry they finally got to see.

"HOLD!"

The commander screamed surveying the battlefield from all angles.

"Ser, Mammerick should we allow the soldiers to push in and swim across holding the archers back with arrows?"

"Ser, Mammerick let's hold the soldiers here and allow the archers to flank with a small number of our shield-bearers."

"LISTEN! Stop blabbering who is the commander here? I AM Take The battering rams and Ordering 200 shield-bearers to push the gate to take 100 archers and push with them to take 100 D-class swordsmen as well. "

Immediately the Commander's orders executed The Men selected for the task.

"PUSH, PUSH, PUSH!"

Screamed one of the many men who were selected to push the ram.

" Look at him flouncing around like he owns the army someone should tell the Commander about how he talks about him and Ser James."

"Just PUSH! Stop blabbering on about something we normal D-class soldiers can't handle he's a C-class Spearman we cannot fight that only the C-class Squad leaders can fight him off other than the Commander and Ser James."

[A/N: I do not condone snitching or being a rat in any situation.]

"LOOK AT THE GATE GET READY!"

"SHIELDS RISE!"

The only Class Squad leader screamed as he hid under one of the soldier's shields raising their shields to the sky they protected the other soldier's heads from the raining arrows.