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... parachuting is not an easy task; losing one’s airplane and entrusting one’s life to a mere piece of torn fabric is undeniably a mortifying experience.
Hanging shakily on the parachute in the cold wind, Zhao Feng felt that he might crash to death in this unfamiliar place.
Although he was from Dahua, he had never actually been to the southern oil fields, nor had he visited Wangchun City, Tengyun, or South Wind Pass.
But now, he had indeed arrived, and in a most unforgettab ...
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