As night fell, the Yellow Pavilion caravan also stopped, after all, it was easy to be ambushed by others when driving at night. "Surround the truck in a circle to form a defensive belt, we are going to spend the night here tonight!" The rough voice of the middle-aged man kept coming out, and it was very far away in the dark dusk. The caravan began to operate in an instant, and in a very fast time, the defensive ring was established, and dozens of wagons surrounded the very luxurious carriage in the middle. Seal the inspection side and check the orphan

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