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fortress, and as long as the front troops are not defeated, it can also ensure safety here.
At this moment, there was constant thunder in the sky, and heavy artillery shells flew with a whistling sound in the sky, then exploded in the distance, and the dim sky was set off in a bright red. the sound of machine gun is also as dense as rainstorm, and the sound is heard everywhere. the air was filled with smoke and a faint smell of blood, making people's spirits inexplicably excited.
the fight in the west is too fierce, I really don't know what's going on, \"xiao Zhong, who was organizing his magazine, looked up at the distance and said.
there are four magazines placed at xiao Zhong's feet, with the bullets filled and the remaining scattered ammunition wiped clean one by one, and placed aside. these are supplies that were recently received from Fang Guohui's urban defense forces.
At this moment, xiao Zhong was rushing to maintain his firearms. As a soldier, there were always some inexplicable premonitions. xiao Zhong felt uneasy, so he tried to wipe the firearms. only when the gun was in his hand did he feel a faint sense of security.
wang Er Ye was not idle, searching everywhere for his nephew, but soon the search failed.
this place has already acmodated nearly
people, and it is said that the population of the temporary shelter in the west is not less than this number.
people are crowded within an area of less than
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