Actually, Qin Hu was in no better shape. Over the past few days, the vanguard camp had been marching thirty miles daily, tasked with carving paths through mountains, building bridges over rivers, gathering firewood, tending fires, digging trenches, hauling water, and pitching camps.
And what could possibly happen to these two soft, pampered fellows living among hundreds of rough, burly soldiers?
Naturally, they drew the hardest labor, ate the worst food, suffered the cruelest beatings, and endured the greatest grievances...
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