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... s an unnatural bloodlust in their eyes, looking at the distant humans as if seeing delicious roast chickens.
Liang Zhan stood petrified on the spot, even with his calmness and composure, his face was now filled with despair, fear, and helplessness.
Though his face was ashen, Liang Zhan gritted his teeth and pressed the communication button on the command tower, rasping, "Open fire."
Though each soldier was pale, they executed the command out of muscle memory.
The ...
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