Every war acts as a cannon fodder angle "color", of course, it’s just that Japanese soldiers live in the ghost legion as a reserve, but there are always some unpredictable variables in the battlefield. It’s…

"really?" An Luo’s eyes were covered with a layer of mist. He Yan took her into his arms and gently slapped her shoulder. Ann nestled in his arms and sobbed, "You know what? I heard…