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Thirty, the dust settles(3/4)

one

A batch of another

The warriors are

Wave one

Screaming like a

Cyclops towards the enemy's formation



But the essence

The army is like

The reef between the waves



�1

Will standing still?

��



�Reverse

In the gun forest

Step by step in the rain











�The things can be moved

What a good thing







Charlotte Giota

Looking at

Like an ant

ant

one

Transport food sample

and the soldiers of supplies



� From time to time, I looked back and looked on.



��

The spirit of progress

�Square array



��

We can't stand it anymore







��

Almost moved

Half







Sweaty

Bam gasped



Say



He and his subordinates and

Some human soldiers are temporarily

Time-transfer

Become a porter



Even the pig's tail is hung

Grain bag



��

�There is another one



Time is enough



�We are one

Default

�Speed ​​up�



Degree







��

It's too late







Charlotte sees the essence

�It's almost time

Arriving at the central government


To be continued...
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