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"Clank, clank, clank, clank." Four small tractors were roaring like oil lamps. It couldn't even reach a few meters. At this time, the driver of the tractor was smoking a cigarette. Wrapping his military coat tightly, it was the coldest time in Grassland City. It could be said that if he didn't wear gloves, he would directly touch something made of iron. It was immediately stuck

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