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"Haha …!" "Alright!" Jiang Mo placed his right fist on his left hand and said, "It's settled then!"
Actually, what Zhao Yun meant was a battle formation. Could an airplane not follow a battle formation? Presumably, Bai Qi had also comprehended something?
"Bai Qi, didn't you say that this new type of attack plane doesn't have a name? Is it true this time? "
Bai Qi smiled and nodded
