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Lai Zhirui defected on the twenty-fifth day.
Suddenly, the clouds changed color, and a torrential rain swept across the land. A fierce wind arose on the paths, and the remaining fragrance fell like water through a curtain.
The fourth day after the Red Wolf Gang massacre!
The heavy rain continued to fall…
This downpour seemed to weep for the innocent "one hundred and three" souls, crying out for the justice they were denied.
"Giddy up~!"
"Giddy up~!"
"Giddy up~!"
"..."
A troop of light cavalry spurred their horses, their voices urging the animals on, drowned out by the sound of the rain. They wore straw hats and cassocks as rain gear, with knife handles peeking out from the folds of their cloaks. The horses charged forward, their hooves throwing up mud and water, unmindful of the rain that fell like a curtain of beads, all the way to the southern end of Hengyang!
"Whoa~~!!"
The sudden sound of horses being reined in resounded throughout the south of the city.