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... then covered the lampshade, the room was lit up again, and Wei Desheng's shadow was reflected on the window paper. Even from this shadow, one could see his anxiety at this moment.
The subordinate poured another cup of tea, Wei Desheng glanced at it, and put his hand up before putting it to his mouth, when a fire suddenly lit up outside the house.
is a flag flower! is the signal!
The subordinates looked at him excitedly: "Commander!"
Wei Desheng was excited a ...
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