The Yingzhou Army had already made camp here, and the rescued commoners of today had not left either. Instead, they had erected temporary tents and gathered together in small groups of three or five.
The food and drink these commoners were consuming was none other than the military rations taken from the warships.
Thinking of how they were still enduring hunger while the food that rightfully belonged to them was being tasted by a bunch of lowly wretches little better than slaves, their anger burned all the more fiercely.
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