The evening brings a cool breeze, and the general's injured body seems to tremble slightly, but his gaze remains calm, his proud face betraying no emotion. Now in the hands of his enemy, he has already resigned himself to death. If this is my end, I will face it in the name of a warrior. The general's tone is even, but there's a glimmer of defiance in his eyes. You have won this battle, and you have me at your mercy. But I will not be humiliated. My men will not forget this.
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