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... walls. Previously, during the reign of the other kings, the maintenance of the walls had been greatly overlooked, hindering the soldier's mobility on the walls, even more so under a war.

However, in the past two years, Henry had implemented a reorganization on the soldiers' shifts. While one group rested or remained vigilant for threats, another group was assigned to keep the walls clear, without obstacles for them. This rotational system allowed the soldiers to be vigilant while also a ...

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