The sun sets, the twilight is four, and the sunset appears on the horizon, shining on the Yuanyong City, and the ruined Yuanyong City is surrounded by a piece of blood, which just forms a unity with this sunset.

After a while, after it was dark, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and the thunder was rumbling and deafening.

Then, heavy rain poured down, and the rain washed over the bloody land. In Yuanyong City, Cao Mengde sat in the hall, with a distressed face, the 30,000 army would be defeated so tragically, only one day's effort, more than 20,000 people were killed, its...

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