Under the bright moonlight, a harsh, howling north wind swept across the open wilderness, making the few torches flicker and die out, while cutting at people's skin like countless flying blades.
"We can't do that, Young Marquis. We'll be dealt with by military law."
Qin Hu and Qin An walked out of the camp, hunching their shoulders against the biting wind as they pressed forward through the deep snow.
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