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... had reached a fever pitch. The stone and rolling wood fell from the city wall, the Great Qin Ruishi kept falling, the flames were burning fiercely, and the screams continued.
"Pfft!"
The long sword was swung, and the lightly clothed dead man climbed to the top of the city and killed the generals of the Zhao army. For a time, whether it was at the head of the city of Anyang or at the gate of the city of Anyang, it was a **** battle.
"Ying general, the Zhao army in th ...
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