"Mintun villages in the Northland...a village community working collectively..."

The sun slanted to the west, shining red clouds all over the sky. Woodpecker Epeck led the tribal archer battalion and walked more than 50 miles a day, so he was really tired. The same goes for the surrounding kingdom officers. On the other hand, the lightly dressed tribal archers, although tired and hungry, still had no complaints. They are like obedient and stoic worker ants, with only a set of paper armor on their bodies and leggings wrapped around their legs, it seems that they can walk for another night.

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