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... h his Personal Followers.
He wanted to personally check the disaster situation of the military households.
The snow on the road was thick, even riding a horse could only proceed slowly.
Red Cloud disliked such thick snow, taking small steps and continuously kicking the accumulated snow on the road.
Yang Zhenshan looked at the vast expanse of whiteness, his mood growing heavier.
He had anticipated this heavy snow, but was unable to make perfect preparations ...
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