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... Peng, take your men and organize an evacuation immediately! Move fast!"
"Yes, sir!"
Cheng Peng spun around and charged into the smoke-choked street.
Fei Jin stood alone, gazing at the devastation before him, a feeling of pain and helplessness washing over him.
Beside a ruined wall, a tattered rag doll lay forlornly in the mud, surrounded by a few half-burnt textbooks.
An old man crouched before the ruins, his trembling hands trying to claw through the rubb ...
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