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The two walked one in front and one behind to the gathering field. Each soldier was standing at attention with a large military backpack in front of them.
It was half past four in the morning and in the cold wind with snow, they weren’t qualified to tremble.
Luo Qing Chen couldn’t help looking at the sky in the distance, the redness from the explosion still hadn’t faded yet.
At this moment, there was a feeling of darkness before the dawn.
“Flying Dragon Regim ...
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