The billowing yellow dust rolled up from the horizon was getting closer and closer. Under the tepid winter sunshine, I could clearly see the flags of the Ming army covering the sky and the sun, the mighty soldiers and horses, and the rolling wheels of the Ming army. In the middle, you can still faintly hear the sound of the marching drum....
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