中国好故事 · 女儿当自强
One red morning, the soldiers and I looked across the mountain paths.
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We watched the enemy move closer. They hurried northward to the grasslands where we waited.
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Lines of them rode along the mountain paths, eager to fight. I was not eager.
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They had more soldiers than we did. How could we stop them all?
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My fellow soldiers sharpened their swords, gave water to their horses, and sung songs to keep fear away.
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“ How do you think we can win, Hua Hu?” asked a general. I turned.
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