The fierce battle finally began to subside. Amidst the drifting smoke, the battle-hardened general's eagle-sharp gaze swept slowly across the battlefield that had just been washed by a bloody storm.
Upon confirming that all enemies had been routed and had fled without a trace, he abruptly pulled on his reins, causing his steed to let out a neigh.
He then turned the horse's head, preparing to lead the weary yet fearless army behind him on the journey back.
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