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... with the support of his sword, his face pale as iron. The sickening stench of blood lingered in the air, mingling with the sound of sniffling, and the faint smell of urine made his complexion even uglier.
Yet, he had to suppress his rage. As the foremost military officer in Great Qin's cities, the City Commandant ordered the uninjured iron troops to check on the recently wounded, secluded those who were scared half to death, and dispersed the surrounding crowd.
One thing after a ...
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