"Yuhua."

"The subordinates are here!"

"When my glass sunlight burns out the breath, you distract me and support me for a moment or three."

"Yes!"

In the tent of the Chinese army camp on the Falklands, General Yan is instructing his henchmen to settle down and prepare for the next promotion.

Chapter 327 of "National Fortune Concession, First Chop and Then Play" Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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