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... ty wall on the top of the city, the charcoal fire burned quietly, dispelling the chill of the autumn night.
The copper kettle was boiling, and Li Miaozhen soaked the bloodstained sweat towel in warm water and gently washed it. The copper basin was instantly red.
"What is going on? If he continues to bleed like this, he will not survive tonight!"
Zhang Kaitai paced back and forth anxiously in the hall.
Other generals were sitting, standing, or scratching their head ...
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