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Let's pick up our guns and get ready to die.

Our bravery cannot be destroyed by bullets.

Whose mind is rippling on Fox Fairy's lips?

I'm a fucking gun god until I live to the end.

What kind of people are the flying tigers amazing?

No matter what kind of god dies, it is impossible to become a ghost.

We waited quietly for the attack on the target.

You can hear your breathing when you stand still.

Use a gun to find the invisibility of ghosts.

It is a kind of spirit to kill the enemy in case of an enemy and kill the ghost in case of a ghost.

Picking up the cannon, I flashed the camera quickly.

I took many pictures of my head while the mouse was paddling.

Oh, yes, I am proud of myself.

At the same time of victory, there were screams from the enemy.

Listening to the roar of the enemy, we still hold on.

The next task is to occupy the biochemical port.

I have a saber in my left hand and an axe in my right.

A fatal blow to the enemy is called heartbroken.

When bright red blood falls on enemy territory

Who is my backing? My brothers.

I never counted how many people I killed.

We are always ready to make a living for ourselves.

Be careful who will stab someone in the back.

Remember this man, and the brothers will make him pay back.

We are the defenders. We are fearless.

The shuttle of bullets sounded in my ear.

Check our equipment. The next war will continue.

Whether it is the competition between people or the competition between people and demons.

When this information is conveyed to me, I must obey the orders.

You can only protect your life by yourself.

Kill again and awaken a person's desire for nature.

The score of head shot is beyond my imagination.

Boom, the sound always comes so fast.

Boom, the enemy's head was smashed.

Look around to see if there are any enemy guards there.

Throw high-explosive bombs, and take what you can.

I'm like a killer. I have a dagger.

No one can know who I am fighting for.

These hands never tremble.

Only in a flash, I found that my destiny was dominated by myself.

Every time I come back to life in death.

Every time I get hurt, I won't bleed.

I picked up someone else's machine gun and left on behalf of another person.

Leave the remaining enemies to me, and gatling will destroy them.

Destruction satisfied the desire in my heart.

Desire will boost my morale.

It keeps rising, and I'm almost crazy.

Pick up the gun and shout slogans. We always have been.

In a flash, we removed all obstacles.

Never flinch. It was the war that taught us patience.

At the same time, we are also growing.

The shocking power is our heroic spirit.

Don't think about whether we will get hurt.

Leave it alone, even if there is more haze in the sky.

Raise your gun, stand tall and stop wandering.

That's it. Do not cross the line of fire.