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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sad and Angry Kutuzov(2/2)

"Marshal Kutuzov, why are you so stunned? Wipe your face, let's take a look at Tsaritsyn and then discuss how to move the front forward!"

Li Xiao threw the towel to Shunzi, picked up the boiled water on the table and took a sip.

The face that had been wiped with the hot towel felt itchy and comfortable.

Only then did Kutuzov react and wipe his face with a towel. There was an extra glass of hot milk on the table!

It seems that Li Xiao took care of his special taste.

"The French retreated three hundred kilometers and reestablished their defense line along the Don River.

Although we won the battle of Tsaritsyn, the place Tsaritsyn was also ruined.

I heard experts from Ming Dynasty say that no one can live here for at least half a year."

Kutuzov took a sip of milk and looked helplessly at the ruins of Tsaritsyn below.

This is the most important port city on the Volga River in southern Russia.

Various commodities from here can enter the Black Sea along the Volga River, and then be sold to the Middle East, Europe, and even the Ming Dynasty.

Things from these places can also reach Tsaritsyn smoothly through this waterway.

What makes Kutuzov even more sad is that Tsaritsyn is Russia's most important industrial town after Moscow.

Before the war, there were even plans to build a tractor factory here with the help of Ming Dynasty.
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