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... to deal with them, we'll leave that to you, Miss."
"Uncle Zhang, have you had them cleaned up? And is the battlefield still disgustingly smelly?"
Listening to Lin Zaozao's playful voice, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but smile.
Thank goodness for his high internal strength that allows him to hold his breath for a long time. Otherwise, the stench from the 100,000 enemy soldiers outside the city would have made him faint.
When he sent people to clean up the battlefield ...
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