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... s breaking and breaking one after another.

   For three consecutive days, they spent their time tracking and being tracked, and this land, which should have been extremely peaceful, also became noisy.

   Continuous gunshots rang out, flying gunpowder filled the air, and several groups of people in different combat uniforms scuffled into a ball. Rong Ye leaned behind a tree, took out a grenade, and threw it out.

   There was an explosion, the other party's shooting stopped, e ...

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