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... orting the very thing every soldier in camp dreamed about—food. Naturally, the frontier troops turned out to welcome him.
The two sides exchanged formal greetings first, trading polite phrases with broad smiles, as if they were old friends reunited rather than meeting for the first time.
In truth, the fate of Xia Province hinged on Zhao Pan.
And whether the northern front could keep fighting now depended on whether Governor-General He could keep sending grain.
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