The summer is scorching hot, with moist water vapor in the wind. Clouds gathered in the eastern sky, like a harbinger of rain. On both sides of the adobe river, the green weeds and shrubs are lush. A tribal army of thousands of people is marching quickly along the west bank of the river to the upper reaches of the south.

It is said to be an army, but judging from the state of the march, it is clearly divided into two teams. Among the 2,000 people in the front, there are some heads with pointed hats, who are the main force of the Dongfang Zhuwu City Department. and back

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