In truth, Qin Hu was in no better position himself. Over the past few days, the vanguard camp had been marching thirty miles daily, tasked with clearing roads through mountains, building bridges over rivers, gathering firewood, stoking fires, digging trenches, fetching water, and pitching camps.
What could possibly become of two tender, delicate young men forced to spend every day in the company of several hundred rough, boorish soldiers?
Undoubtedly, they would be assigned the most grueling labor, fed the poorest meals, subjected to the harshest beatings, and forced to endure the deepest humiliation...
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