Despite the vehement insistence from many of the men, Feng ultimately chose fifteen that he was satisfied with, the rest he stubbornly refused.With no more than twenty days left before the cold season struck, the scavenging hunt needed to sortie—quickly and urgently.They packed their things, prepared the carts, loaded them with gear and weapons plus some dry rations, then the procession of the fifteen packed and readied men marched towards the exit of the village to say their farewells.The womenfolk and the children of the village were all rattling with sobs.“I’ll be waiting for you, Daddy! You have to come back! You must!”“Be careful out there, son! Listen to the captain and follow his instructions, all right?”“You need to get back, husband! Your son’s only just two-plus! You need to come back and teach him how to fight yourself!”It was like the men were saying their final farew
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