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... % of the people in the supply convoy were actually refugees from the Central Plains.


The refugees’ clothes were extremely dirty and their shoes were riddled with holes. Some of their shoes had even split from their soles. To prevent their feet from suffering any further, they tied them together with hemp rope so the soles would not fall off suddenly.


The hundreds of refugees were being escorted by the expeditionary army’s barbarians. Although their numbers were several times ...

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