At the start of the game, a three-man tanker was launched, and the cannons overturned the little devil.
Staying up late playing World of Tanks, I cursed and went out to buy instant noodles; I just complained about the cheating of my teammates in the system matching, and the next second I was hit by a dump truck into the Marco Polo Bridge in 1937; I looked at the smoke everywhere, and then looked at the No. 3 Assault gun in front of me that was bound to my soul; I silently loaded the gun - this gun was specially designed to cure all kinds of dissatisfaction.
Reader comments
Has the author ever played World of Tanks?
Just feel good and that's it, why do you care so much?
Has the author ever played World of Tanks?
Just feel good and that's it, why do you care so much?
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