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Chapter 91: Papermaking Ice-Making Method

    

w and aimed at a piece of wood ten steps away. He nocked an arrow, took aim, and then pulled the trigger.Whoosh!After a piercing whoosh, an arrow "clanged" into the piece of wood, sinking halfway thro...It is now the middle of the month.

The night was deep, a round moon hung high in the sky.

Inside the Yang family home, everyone sat together, watching Xiao Jiu calculate. Their lives are like grass, easily trampled and forgotten.But this is how it was. These unarmed and innocent civilians were driven to attack the city walls, used up as mere cannon fodder. They didn't...