It was late November. The sky was gloomy, with thick clouds masking the sun.
"Have you heard? Brigade Commander Lin Feng is going to be here this afternoon to share stories of their heroic exploits!"
Beneath the walls of Jinling City, the area was crowded with military tents. The soldiers were disheveled, their faces and clothes blackened with grime. Most of those gathered here were stragglers—men whose units had been decimated in battle but who had managed, however wretchedly, to survive.
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