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Intro. Between Wind and Fire " China's western border, dawn time. The fog collapsed on the skirts of the mountains, the earth is silent. Zhào Yù is moving on his horse with a war armor. Far away, the campfire of Turkish cavalry flashes like shaky lights. Zhào Yù (Inner Sound): "They came again ... The sky is their god, the earth is our mother. In this war, both of them will be irrigated with blood. " A soldier approaches, kneeling and saluting. Soldier: "Commander… Turks say that the Turks will attack in the morning." zhào yù: "Let them come. If they are wind, we will fire. And fire always leaves a mark. " The commander returns and calls out to his army. zhào yù: "My soldiers! Today the sky will hear our name! The Turks are strong, but we have not been destroyed. The memory of our losses is as sharp as the sword in our hands! Today we will defend not only the land but also our honor! " Soldiers scream. Horses are shaped. As the sun rises after the mountains, the war pipes begin to play.

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