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... gons with a length of about 20 meters, the huge body is like a strong man looking down at a child, and can knead and shoot to death at will.

And this scene made almost all the surviving Union soldiers feel desperate.

After all, the gap in strength is like the gap between heaven and earth that cannot be bridged.

At this juncture, the soldiers could only keep praying and reciting prayers, hoping that the omnipotent **** would appear to save their lives.

However, conside ...

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