When the rooster crows (between 1 and 3 o'clock in the middle of the night), everything is silent, whether it is the soldiers patrolling the tiger camp downstairs or the soldiers on duty on the upper floor of Muling Pass, they can't resist the erosion of the night, and they all put on a lethargic posture.

The light and cold night breeze, coupled with the trance of the torches and the flickering light and shadow, inadvertently added a bit of hypnotic atmosphere, making it even more difficult for these soldiers to resist the sleepiness.

Downstairs at Muling Pass, a team counts

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