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the mand center was in an uproar!
Fifty people cannot handle it, and five thousand people are of no use. how wayward and ungrateful this is!
No one believed such words, everyone showed your fucking teasing eyes, staring at wang qiang in a daze.
Everyone doesn't believe it, even the Nian Kuang doesn't believe it.
the elderly General Yun dongling saw this scene and sighed in his heart. why is wang qiang so worried?
It caught the attention to speak when one should not have spoken.
okay, let's just say you need a sense of presence, just speak up. the sense of presence has been found, but why do you talk nonsense?
Just talk nonsense, young and inexperienced. It's understandable to talk nonsense, but why bother being so headstrong when you talk nonsense?
why bother?
but the kind-hearted old general still decided to make a eback, so he spoke up and said, \"Nephew wang qiangxian, are fifty people too few? can you consider it again
After a third thought, wang qiang finally made a decision: \"Fifty people are suitable. If the turtle shell of the giant zombie cannot be broken, no matter how many people there are, it will be of no use
Just as the generals were about to stir up trouble, Nian Shuai waved his hand and made the final ruling: \"Since that's the case, let wang qiang take someone up and give it a try
General Ye bufan, who had never spoken, flashed a cold light under his lens and immediately
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