"Sir, you need to order the ship to turn and move away from the shore!"
Qing Mulan gripped the railing, her knuckles turning white. A Mei's face was also grim, and she instinctively tightened her grip on the hilt of her knife.
During the battle with Xichuan, Gada had deployed a large number of hot air balloons. Now, whenever they saw enemy hot air balloons, they couldn't help but feel anxious.
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