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... over the savannah.
“Netherworld. Hahaha! Netherworld is getting stronger. Your tribe is only a base of Netherworld. I have thousands of soldiers. If I don’t win you, I’ll be ashamed to live up.”
General Berberto saw the Red Scarf Army of his own being killed in rows and rows. Instead of any grief, he roared excitedly, “Fire! Fire! Aiming at your targets! Fire!”
With Berberto’s roar, the four cannons roared incessantly.
At this time, it began to grow dark. It was ...
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