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The news of "General Qing Xiang’s defeat" spread as if it had wings, from one to ten, from ten to a hundred.
On the city wall, mountain bandits fleeing back shouted deliriously, "Ancestor, spare us!" These bandits were easily distinguishable from passersby or local county people.
Other bandits, though not mad, were flustered, as if they’d lost their souls, stumbling drunkenly while fearfully shouting, "Devil, devil..."
About twenty mountain bandits escaped to Shan ...
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