Iron Armor and Blood Are Not Cold Yet
by Li Hongwen
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The journey is dangerous, the Gobi is vast, and the desert is like smoke. As far as the eye can see, except for scattered camel thorns and a solitary poplar tree that occasionally flash a little green, the rest is a sandy yellow color. In the direction of Yumenguan of Tang Dynasty, three tall camels came galloping towards them. The camel ran wildly, as fast as the horse. Because of the rapid running, hot sweat splashed down the camel's body hair like raindrops, and the camel's "whispering" breathing sound was still clearly audible even from more than ten feet away. Sitting on the back of the camel leading the way was a woman wearing prison clothes. She was shackled and had a murderous look on her pretty brows. The riders on the two camels behind her were dressed as government officials-yes, these two were the two prison chiefs of Yumen Pass-Qin Zhao and Ye Su. The woman in front of her ran and threw away her belongings on the sand.
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