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Chapter 1892(2/2)

Some people who recognized him started calling him.

Some wounded soldiers also struggled.

As they shouted, someone burst into tears.

Liu Zhuwen looked unbearable and guilty.

He brought these soldiers to Jingzhao Mansion, but he didn't know how many more people he could bring back.

Among these wounded soldiers, I’m afraid there are too many people who can’t follow him back to Lan Pass.

It was not until he reached the end of the street that there were no wounded soldiers in front that Liu Zhuwen turned back.

Then, go to the forefront.

In the short period of his inspection, I wonder how many wounded soldiers died.

The smell of cutting-edge gunpowder is strong and scented.

On Liu Zhuwen's way to the front, he could also see many soldiers carrying wounded soldiers back to the rear.

The ground was full of potholes and charred marks.

Looking around, there are chaos everywhere.

When Liu Zhuwen appeared at the forefront of the main street, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty's imperial guards hid behind the bunker and gnawed dry food.

These bunkers were arranged by the Yuan army.
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