Under the bright moonlight, a fierce northern wind accompanied by a piercing whistle swept across the open wilderness, making the few torches flicker unsteadily as they cut through human skin like countless flying daggers.
"We can't do that, Young Marquis, or we'll be dealt with by military law."
Qin Hu and Qin An shrank their necks against the wind, running out from the camp and forging ahead through the thick snow.
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