"Oh! Military merit award, full of hope..."

The sparse drizzle gradually stopped, and the flames of Carved Stone City also stopped. However, the fires ignited by these defenders were even mixed with some temple black oil. This raging fire was not extinguished by the drizzle, but was extinguished by the bags of soil from the peasants. Looking around the city, those broken axes and spears, broken longbows, broken feathers and arrows, fallen corpses, and bloodstains were also covered with mud.

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