It was hot at noon, and there was not a single cloud in the sky. The sun hung motionless above the top, scorching the grass.

There was not a hint of wind, and the air froze motionlessly. There was not a sound from the branches, there was not a single ripple on the surface of the water, and the unbreakable silence enveloped the four fields and the domestic city, as if everything was dead.

The Han soldiers who had been working outside the city for most of the day also stopped temporarily, and sat in groups under the shade of nearby trees, some soldiers were in charge of keeping guard, and the rest sat down quietly, pricking up their ears and quietly listening to the stories told by their generals.

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