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... ection in the jungle, and fired a shot directly in that direction. He didn't know whether the shot hit the target or not. But after this shot, the movement in that direction disappeared and became extremely silent.

Knowing that his strategy seemed to have worked, He Chuan directly put away the fired flintlock and replaced it with another loaded gun, and then walked cautiously towards the place where the noise came from.

As he walked, he looked around, for fear that an enemy would s ...

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