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244, eight hundred miles away, one shot(2/2)

"What? Are you scared?" Yang Yue said with a deliberate sneer.

"I..." Yoshizawa Sanju felt that he had been greatly humiliated and wanted to fight on the spot.

I am a warrior of the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Imperial Army, would I be afraid?

I'm not afraid of septum!

But in the end, he still endured it.

He cannot destroy the commander's combat plan.

"It's better to hit a stone." Yoshizawa Sanju thought of an alternative.

"Then hang up the stone." Yang Yue said.

"No, put it on the ground." Yoshizawa shook his head three times.

Hang up the stone? Float with the wind?

Sorry, he was confident that he didn't have that ability to hit him with one shot.

After all, the distance of three hundred meters is already very far away. If the stones are still floating, you will be even less sure.
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