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Chapter 822(2/2)

In addition to hunting down villagers, the Liao people seemed to be searching for someone. From time to time, Liao people talked and discussed military affairs, but because they used the Liao people's language, everyone could only listen when they were huddled in the tunnel.

Half-understanding.

The houses occupied by the Liao people, including the commanders of thousands and centurions, lived in brick and tile houses, while ordinary soldiers occupied the houses.

In addition to the house where the soldiers lived, there were also free houses, which were used by the Liao people to detain the slaves they captured.

These slaves were either people who escaped from the city or people caught in nearby villages.

It was just a coincidence that the house where the slaves were imprisoned was in the livestock room of Grandpa Jiang Er’s house.

And the livestock house just happens to have an authentic tunnel leading to the underground.

Jiang Hexi eavesdropped for a while and heard that the Liao people seemed to be searching for someone. Out of intuition, she sneaked into the second grandfather's livestock room and looked through the gaps in the tunnel.

Not to mention, she really saw "acquaintances" in the crowd!

This person is nothing else, he is Zhou Changsu.

Zhou Changsu was already in a semi-coma, with scars on his body. The corner of the wall that was thrown by the Liao people was making a sound in pain.

Mu Xiaoyue knew that he would survive.
Chapter completed!
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