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Chapter 210

Chapter 210

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The corn bread in their hands was still steaming continuously in the bitter winter cold! Fleeing from all directions, the soldiers wore only single-layer tunics as they swallowed large mouthfuls of food in the bleak, howling wind. Time rushed by, and dusk was already approaching!

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