March 3rd, the first year of the Second Emperor.
Alcohol was prohibited in the Qin State, and the chilly spring breeze could not sober him up, leaving only a slight chill.
The winter has just passed and the spring has come. The grass has not yet grown but people are already leaving.
The soldiers who were recruited a winter in advance, after a quarter of training with good food and drink, are finally going to the real battlefield.
The red sun brought a warmth that was better than nothing. On the parade ground, 200,000 soldiers saluted the figure on the wooden platform with burning eyes. The cold weapons and the lazy weather could not make them retreat even a little.
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