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... camp.

"How is this going?"

Murong Shi frowned and turned his head away.

Suddenly, Murong Shi had a bad premonition in his heart.

"General, Marquis Kaiyang's subordinates rushed into our army's rear camp!"

At this moment, one of Murong Shi's personal soldiers came over and said.

Murong Shi's complexion suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he shouted coldly:

"How is that possible? Didn't it say before that there was at least half a day's j ...

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