As soon as the notice spread, many young men were aroused and rushed towards the army fortress's bat headquarters. The city was alive, but if it wasn't, everyone would die.
At this time, no one had a sense of luck anymore. Many women and elderly people weighed their own strength and resolutely accepted the conscription to rush to the bat duty station.
The refugee ate the biscuits and unconsciously cried, "This is the rhythm of the end. After all these years of building the city in Shuimen, when did such a war happen? This damn day
Xiao Zhong ignored the cries and cries of the refugees, but instead asked Wang Qiang, "Brother Qiang, was it you who the military was looking for just now
Wang Qiang was taken aback and touched the flat head he had been forcibly cut in the detention center a few hours ago. He said in confusion, "I can't even eat it, but I don't have any relatives in Shuimen City
Wang Er Ye smiled and said, "Qiang Wazi, I think it's mostly you who I'm looking for. The tricks you showed before are really impressive, and people are really thinking about it
At this time, nearly half of the crowd in the temporary camp had already rushed to the bat service department to respond to the military's call.
A general in charge of the bat services department saw this scene and immediately burst into tears, saying, "The people are not afraid of death, there is hope for our country
At this point, there were not many young people left in the temporary camp, and most of them were elderly children with little bat effectiveness. The remaining people consciously gathered together to discuss the topic of "who is Wang Qiang".
Who is this Wang Qiang? He was asked by the military to search for him. It seems that he is mostly a second-generation official who has been summoned by his father again
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