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                                    Mercenary's War - Chapter 6 - Hunting
                            
                                                            
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... most of the numerous swamps on the savanna had dried up, while the grass that could grow up to waist-high during the rainy season had now become short and yellowed.
Under the scorching sun overhead, Gao Yang was painstakingly tracking a large antelope by following its hoof prints.
Indeed, Gao Yang had not died.
He was extraordinarily lucky; as a city dweller, he had survived for three years in an unnamed area of grassland and tropical rainforest somewhere in Africa, far ...
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