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简介：Amidst the rapid sound of horse hooves, the retreating Ming army rushed to the gate of Zhangjiakou City. They were far away. Mr. Qian, who was fleeing at the front, waved his arms and shouted: What am I? What am I? Open the door quickly, open the door quickly. ! She was devastated, her face was full of panic, her helmet was gone, and she looked embarrassed. She looked like a CEO, worse than a woman.