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Six hundred and forty-seventh chapter: Eastern experience (3)(2/2)

But when the iron pimple flew over his head, and then when he exploded outside the trenches, the veteran couldn't hold back the doubts and excitement in his heart. He revealed his head and saw those chaotic soldiers who were facing the sickle facing the sickle.

The same helplessness.

"Our soul! It is us!" Some soldiers also revealed their heads. He made excitement. As soon as Old Kiss reached out, he pressed the young man with the trenches.

Before the young soldiers complained, they found that the shooting trajectory was moving towards them.

The rain flew over their heads, and one or two times even hit the not far in front of their trenches.

But no one complained, Lao Keis even laughed, smiled and smiled, and shed tears -if we had such a thing when we retreated, did we still have to escape.

Thinking of this, he heard the sound of artillery.

He and the soldiers looked up and saw a huge shells flying over their heads.

"What kind of ghost?!" Old Kais was still puzzled, and even the courageous soldiers revealed their heads.

Then with the explosion, he was overturned to the ground by the shock wave.

"Great cannon! Is this a weapon of Malin's Bonus?!" The soldier wiped a face full of nosebleeds, and looked at his companions.

"Who knows, I only know that we have won!" Saying here, Lao Kis said that before he got up, he was fell to the ground.

At the same time as dizzy, Lao Keis noticed the flying scourge -I don't know which chaos and unlucky ghosts.

Old Kiss noticed that more fragmentation fell into the trenches, his subordinates quickly hugged their own heads, and a young soldier reached out to drag him out, but did not take a few steps, but did not take a few steps, but did not take a few steps.

He was also down by a fly over his arm.

Falling on the ground, I felt a little bit of vomiting, and I suddenly noticed a black spot in my eyes.

Soon, the black spots turned into a flying leg, which was quite long.

This is the last memory of Laocus before the face of this leg.
Chapter completed!
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