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Categories: immortal chivalry
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There was a click and someone lit a match. A little firelight in the darkness. Because of the surrounding darkness like a masked solid general, so this little fire light, especially blinding. It turned out that someone was lighting a cigarette. Between the firelight trance, vaguely illuminated this large warehouse, or standing or sitting, or hiding or ambush of twenty or thirty people, three mountains and five mountains of people have, some armed in hand, some wipe sweat rolled up the sleeve, the face of uncertainty ... ...