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... the front line!"
In Xinghuo City, a dust-covered rider rushed towards the City Lord Mansion, spreading his voice over tens of miles.
"The Northern Army’s warships have swept south with the floodwaters, destroying thirteen of our warships, and are now pressing towards Xinghuo City. Please, Your Highness King Qin, make a decision..."
The repeated voice quickly spread throughout Xinghuo City, hosting millions of displaced victims, thanks to the local people’s dissemination. ...
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