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... my is still a strong soldier of this era. one.

The only criterion for a strong soldier in this era is not how many enemies can be killed, but at least being able to react instinctively when faced with panic.

The sound of the explosion of the three-eyed gun resounded in the sky above Chuangwangzhai, and the roaring and killing sounds rose and fell from one place to another in the dark night.

Regardless of whether the three-eyed guns hit the enemy or not, and whether they were ...

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