The sun rose to the sky, and the smoke from the kitchen never stopped. A thousand Tlaxcalan archers squatted outside the station, eating their lunch in a mess. They had just formed an army, trekking from two counties in the south, their military appearance and discipline were at the level of the kingdom's trained militia.

However, after experiencing the cruel and unusual conquest of the East, the strict obedience of the Shuigu City to farm, the long and restless migration of thousands of miles, and the difficult and exhausting farming and road construction in the south of the kingdom... this battalion of Tlaxcala archers finally made it to the top

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