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无法给常山王提供有必要的支持，张耳处于劣势便是情理之中的事情。CS1, …In the era of traffic, the number of hits on works is directly linked to money, which was originally a good thing for creators, but it is also because of this that they become more and more eager for quick success and instant benefits. Especially after some marketing numbers were randomly entered, this kind of emotion broke out. Why is it that the video I made with my heart is not as attractive as that carried by others or with a vulgar title? People begin to create for money. The number of works has increased, but the quality has declined in comparison. You may need to see more works to find excellent works that are worth watching carefully. In the fast food era, the audience, as a consumer, spends time!很快，八点到了。496-453=43 points宫中胡太妃去找太后哭诉。"This time we can get that position out of danger, All by one radio station, At that time, we used rifle butts, stones, bayonets and even belts and helmets to fight these rats hand to hand. But I can't, There are too many of them, And you can take care of the earth and not the sky, Either killed by a big mouse or stung by a big wasp, Even some soldiers were anxious and hugged with big rats. And bite it with his teeth, However, this will not change the overall situation at position 149, which is very unfavorable to us. So it didn't last long, Seeing that the position was about to fall, The impression is that a person in our company, Should be a company correspondent, He sent the message directly to the back on the radio. Request the artillery to cover position 149, To live or die with the position in the way of "firing at me", Because I was very close to him, So I could hear what he was shouting, I thought I wanted to die bravely, But in the end, Through the superior order he conveyed, The response we got was to evacuate us to a hillside due north of position 149 in 3 minutes. This means that we have to give up the defense of the main position for the time being. To be honest, He had already killed the red eye, No one wants to withdraw, Watching his comrade-in-arms get along with him day and night be stung to death by a big wasp, I was killed by a big mouse, and I was always left with a dead body. All of them were bent on killing one more one to avenge their comrades. I remember very clearly that I saw with my own eyes that at least three comrades had been bitten off their arms and necks by that big mouse. One of them had his stomach bitten through and his intestines flowed all over the floor, but they were still fighting.