"General!"
"We must keep moving! How can we stop to rest at a time like this?"
The sky was beginning to pale with the first light of dawn, and dewdrops could be seen clinging to the wild grass along the roadside. After a night of flight, Zhang Ren and his two lieutenants were utterly exhausted, their horses panting heavily with white foam gathering at their mouths. Zhang Ren looked back from time to time, patting his horse’s head as if waiting for something.
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