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... fight, the loss directly reached more than half of all the food and grass.
This is the food for 400000 soldiers.
The breath is cold as ice, with steel like coldness and murderous spirit. The mountain wind blows xuanyuanche's black armor, just like the Basilica.
"Son of a bitch." Standing beside xuanyuanche, Liuyue's five fingers were clenched into fists, and three words broke out from his teeth.
Even if she is a layman, she knows the importance of food ...
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