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Just then, shouts rang out from the observation post. “Unidentified armed forces spotted 500 meters ahead! There are around 100 men!”
“They’re advancing toward us!”
The alarm sounded throughout the trenches as everyone rushed to battle positions.
Battlefield Cheerleader had no more time to waste on Beaufort.
Hearing that those fools had arrived, he sprinted to the machine-gun nest, snatched a pair of binoculars to look at the ‘enemy’. He instantly spotted Eye Owe Money leading the charge.
That asshole was clearly an intelligence type player… He was running straight into the battle without his fucking VM, lugging a random ass gun he probably picked up from the garbage bin…
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