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... screams of screams made the pioneers who rushed ahead fall down, and the rear squadrons were not spared. They were mentally psychologically disturbed by the horses.

After three times, the fierce Jin Bing camp has become chaotic.

What the **** is this?

Not to mention the shock of the other side, Li Guorui and others also looked at it, and his ears were not scattered, and his mind was in chaos.

But this is not over, I saw the flag brushing and waving, the women will tur ...

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