I want a composition of about 700, the topic is storm.

& ltStorm > He stared coldly at the city protection map on the table, and the muscles on his face have not relaxed since staring at the picture. It has been several hours now. There is a group of people in front of him. Although they were nervous, they were silent. There is no doubt that he is the decisive decision maker here. "Report!" A soldier came in with a frightened face. "Get up and talk." He said coldly without looking up. "Sima Yi's 300,000 troops are less than 20 miles away from the city, and Enemy at the Gates will be in less than an hour." The soldier said. People in front of them suddenly panicked and became afraid, their foreheads wrinkled into a word "Sichuan" and their brains turned fast. Soon, the following discussion became louder and louder. Many people gave their own strategies, but he didn't seem to hear them. He knows that there are very few truly talented people below, but he has more confidence in his brain, because he is Zhuge Liang, who is still in command in the face of hordes, with unpredictable strategies and wisdom above ten thousand people. Guarding the city? A small broken city, can 8,000 old, weak and beaten soldiers stop Sima Yi's Wei Jun? Joke! Take the initiative? I guess this is a desperate game. It is impossible to block 300,000 elites with 8,000 old and weak soldiers. An attack is to throw a small stone into the ocean, and there is no return! Abandon the city? Although this is a small town, its importance to Shu is beyond doubt, and the city can't afford to lose it. If you can't keep it, how much impact this storm will have on Shu! If you can't keep it, Shu will perish instantly; Keep it up, you can expand forward ... more troops? Are you kidding? The enemy will call in an hour, so you need to send more troops for a few days. Far water can't put out near fire! Looking at the map, Zhuge Liang's frowning forehead suddenly stretched out. Command to the soldiers: "Give orders, open all the city gates, arrange people to clean them, and evacuate the residents on the edge of the city to the city." The people below all stood up in fear and opposed it. "This is an order!" Zhuge Liang roared. The chilly autumn wind blew through the town and rolled up the fallen leaves at the gate. Eight soldiers pretended to be street sweepers and worked hard. Melodious music came from the city wall, and the teenagers next to Zhuge Liang were still burning incense. Sima yi, who came to attack the city, suddenly froze: Zhuge Liang, who has been cautious all his life, can open the city gate so wide, and there must be an ambush. Therefore, Sima Yi made a "smart" decision: withdrawing troops. In this way, a storm related to the survival and development of Shu was quelled by Zhuge Liang's extraordinary wisdom and courage. After the storm, Shu became stronger and stronger.