"No silver notes left. All I have on me is twenty taels of silver. The imperial decree stated that we are banished to military service and our family property is confiscated."
Qin An was only sixteen years old this year and served as Qin Hu's personal page. He was very frail and could no longer bear the torment, looking as though he only had a breath left in him.
In truth, Qin Hu was in little better shape. Over the past few days, the Vanguard Camp had been marching thirty miles daily, performing tasks such as clearing paths through mountains and building bridges across rivers, cutting firewood and stoking fires, digging trenches and carrying water, and pitching camps.
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