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Twenty miles west of the Prefecture City lies a lush hunting ground, the fief of Marquis Wulong of Wei Country.
A deer, panicked and fleeing through the underbrush, is chased by dozens of brightly-clad riders shouting and urging their mounts. Among them, a young warrior rides forward, and in the blink of an eye, gets within thirty paces. With a shout, he suddenly draws his bow and nocks an arrow, easily pulling the Four-stone strong bow to a full draw.
With a "buzz," ...
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