An Englishman’s machine gun spewed fire. Sun Zhongyao just wanted a gun. A man had already passed by him and blocked him. Lu Xiaoyu went around to Sun Zhongyao with his height and feet, and shot the machine gun dumb.
However, more flames sprayed out from the enemy bunker and its hidden heavy machine guns swept like the same chain of fire. Lu Xiaoyu hurriedly buried his head tightly and…
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