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By the time they passed beneath Jincheng’s battered gates, Ma Teng was nearly unconscious, his breaths shallow, his skin waxen. Inside the city, the army’s camp was a frenzied hive of activity. Scouts rode in and out, soldiers pitched defensive barricades, and messengers darted between officers. But at the heart of it all, in a hastily prepared tent, Ma Teng lay on a cot, his armor stripp ...
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