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... e flag of the Clovis army. , and the citizens of the outer city who ran for their lives howling under their military boots.

Faced with the tide of people and the tear-jerking calls for help, the residents of the inner city showed the excellent traditions of the Clovis people: the high walls and fortifications strictly guarded against death, and they resolutely did not allow the outer city to

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