After this battle, the battlefield in northern Xinjiang was desolate and windy for many years.

Even compared to the Demon Frontier in the Far West, it is not far behind.

Mo Qing is still a little familiar with walking in such an environment.

The soles of the soapy boots were dyed the same color when they stepped on the blood-soaked dirt.

Mo Qinghe prefers light colors, and always likes to wear a lake blue or algae green gown, and the breeze curls the ends of her hair.

Her facial features were indifferent, and she also held a snow-white fox in her arms that was out of place here.

The fox wagged its ears and wagged its tail lazily.

Her pace was slow, and the little fox in her arms was raised to sit down on her ......

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