In the middle of a dense wood, there was a very secluded village, and several men with guns were patrolling back and forth.

At this moment, a group of people came over with a group of crying women. A blond man from the stockade walked out, looked at the group, and said in English, "Who are these?"

"David, they're from another village......

"Hugging each other: Wife, please be responsible for me" extra: It's better to miss each other than to see each other (1) is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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