"The imperial decree states that we are exiled to military service and our family property is confiscated."
Qin An was only sixteen years old that year. As Qin Hu's personal page, he was frail, already worn down by the torment, and looked as though he were on his last breath.
In truth, Qin Hu was in little better shape. Over the past few days, the Vanguard Camp had been marching thirty miles daily. Their duties consisted of clearing paths through mountains, building bridges over rivers, gathering firewood, stoking fires, digging trenches, fetching water, and pitching camps.
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