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... out his soldiers.

The old commander wants to cry without tears: "Two words, invincible! There is no chance of winning, otherwise the soldiers will not be so depressed and lose confidence, it can be said that they completely destroy their positive heart, the head you know as a national special elite In the elite, their training has been very hard, and belongs to the super-line devil training course. They represent the most elite team in the country. However, compared with people, the gap i ...

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