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... MVP should be him.
As the fuse behind the wooden honeycomb was ignited, fifty wooden rockets pushed the heat wave through the night sky, blasting towards the marauders' position.
One kilogram of black powder was not that scary. If it didn't fall right next to the target, at most, people would just be startled by it.
However, fifty rockets carrying one kilogram of combat components was another matter entirely.
There were even more rockets scurrying around the battlefield t ...
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