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... ight birds in the forest, and the sound of flapping wings joined together.
The sky was faintly glowing with red glow, as if it were extremely scarlet, and it seemed to herald the coming of this war.
The line forward, a whole piece of silver cymbal iron rides down the city like a whirlwind, and the shadow is holding a broad sword in the wind, standing in front of me, smiling lightly: "Wait for the people behind?"
I nodded: "Wait, or we'll be cannon fodder."
With that s ...
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