The raging flames burned and danced on the roofs and the main hall, dyeing the sky of the capital red. The soldiers screamed and slapped the flames on their bodies. The air was hot and full of pungent burnt smell. The people were crying and fleeing. He swung his sword to slash at the Han soldiers who rushed towards him, but more Han soldiers rushed towards him like a tide. He raised his sword and thrust it into the enemy's abdomen, feeling the sword's edge pierce into that fragile soft part like chopping vegetables. But at the same time, a loud arrow whizzed into his left shoulder. He gritted his teeth, wielded his sharp sword and cut off a spear that had been stretched out in front of his eyes, biting his lip at the same time.
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