Presumably, the so-called battlefield tragedy is like this, with large patches of blood stained red with yellow sand, masked men in blue spruce, soldiers in iron armor, and a faint smell of blood in the air.

Mixed with the dry air in the nasal cavity, let your stomach tumble for a while, and in a few days, the corpse here will rot, and finally turn into nothing, from the dust, to dust, and nothing will be left.

"Auntie."

Looking back, she looked back at Lie Ruge, whose face was a little pale, her little face was covered with tears, and her lips were still trembling slightly. Liu Futong reluctantly showed a smile, "Ruge,......

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