Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Chapter 403 Like God and Demon, Huang Han Shenglie Bows and Shoots the White Horse!
Three thousand to fifty thousand!
This shocking scene, the audience watched nervously.

"Won't the blood be shed? Will there be a truce?"

The roar of 3000 people could be heard clearly even in the sky, Liu Ye and Zhuge Ke on the hot air balloon.

Liu Ye was a traitor from the state of Wei. Looking at Huang Zhong at this moment, he felt inexplicably sour.

At least, he can be sure that in Wei, there will be no one who can do what he does, attacking like moths to a flame, outrageous and fearless!
But at this time, there was no time for him to clean up the grief in his heart. Liu Ye could clearly see that Wei Jun had already reacted and sensed the situation here, forming a cone formation and rushing towards Huang Zhongjun.

Liu Ye opened his mouth involuntarily, wanting to express something, but at the end, he swallowed everything back.

At this time, the competition is bravery...

But what is the pinnacle of bravery?
Can Yong Wu take this army out alive?

...

"General Xu Huang swept the formation, and Pang's big sword wants to teach Huang Zhong's martial arts!"

Pang De planned to meet Huang Zhong in person.

Unexpectedly, Xu Huang stretched out his hand to stop him, and he reminded: "You and I will guard the positions of the two rear troops respectively. In this battle, we will try our best to avoid fighting generals, and we must not step behind that Yu Wenze." Follow in the footsteps!"

It seems that Xu Huang also heard the news that Yu Jin was beheaded by Guan Yu...

Still familiar with sudden killing;
The familiar host takes the lead;
The familiar army was defeated like a mountain.

This is Guan Yu's signature style of play.

This is also the only strategy that can reverse the situation in the battle of fighting more with less.

Xu Huang's meaning was very clear. There was a huge disparity in the number of soldiers and horses on both sides. As long as the main general didn't get killed and the morale fell from the peak to the bottom, then...the enemy would definitely not be able to rush out.

Time is their friend and the opponent's enemy!
It's just... Pound still wants to fight. He is used to taking the lead in this kind of battlefield in Guanzhong.

Suddenly huddled at the end of the formation, this style of play is not Pound's favorite.

But... Having experienced many battles, Pang De can naturally understand Xu Huang's deep meaning, and he should learn from the lessons learned from the ban!
"Forget it, General Xu and I will stand on our own side. In this way, the consumption will kill that old bone of Huang Zhong here!"

...

"die--"

Just when Xu Huang was talking with Pang De...

Huang Zhong yelled angrily, and a Wei cavalry was chopped off by him. With this momentum, three thousand Jingzhou cavalry rushed towards the enemy without any hesitation.

——If you don’t break the enemy’s army, you won’t turn around;

——Blood not shed, vow not to cease fighting!

This slogan is still echoing. Under the leadership of Huang Zhong, the entire cavalry team has the spirit of "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong men will never return".

"Second brother..."

Guan Xing was watching intently, when suddenly Guan Ping called him.

"Big brother?"

"Is there a drum in the army!" Guan Ping asked.

"It's a little bit pulled out from Xinye City!"

"Bring it here, I'll beat the drum for General Huang—"

While speaking, the old war drums of the three gates were pulled, and Guan Ping strode to the drums.

It also made many people's expressions excited for a while, and they only felt that the blood was constantly rolling, boiling, and agitating in their chests.

"Fight, fight, fight..."

Most of the [-] soldiers left behind were holding their bodies, and some had a broken leg or an arm. They tried their best to stand up and cheered for the cavalry in unison!

"Fight, fight—"

"You must live—"

While beating the drum, Guan Ping's voice was extremely low.

Guan Xing noticed his elder brother, he thought of his own fault again, his eyebrows frowned, he wished he could stab his own heart with a dagger, and apologize with death.

It's all because of him... that the war fell into such a passive situation, and the three thousand cavalry under Huang Zhong and his fourth brother became so tragic!

"Second brother? Are you crying?"

Guan Ping keenly caught the tears on Guan Xing's cheeks, Guan Xing turned his head and said lightly, "I didn't!"

"Then why are your eyes red?"

"There's sand in my eyes." Guan Xing replied casually, and he also went to a drum, as if trying to use up all his strength, and hit the drumstick heavily.

"Boom, boom, boom" the drums sounded like thunder——

The drumbeat also became more and more intense.

The foreheads of Guan Ping and Guan Xing were already beaded with fine beads of sweat...

...

"Whoever kills the enemy general will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold, and he will be named Yamen General—"

Xu Huang let out a loud roar.

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and immediately three commanders of Wei Qizhong raised their long spears high in unison, and swept towards Huang Zhongheng.

"Om..."

Huang Zhong's broadsword seemed to be neighing in response.

His eyes also turned crimson, and an incomparable murderous aura filled the air, making him look like a Shura Yaksha in his old age... Then, like a tiger into a herd of sheep!
"what…"

Wei Qizhong suddenly screamed.

The three commanders of Wei cavalry in front of them were instantly chopped off by Huang Zhong's sword, and the entire 3000 cavalry team seemed to be turned into sharp arrows, smashing Wei cavalry several times their size to pieces.

The bayonet battle has just begun.

Huang Zhong straddled his bow with his back, engulfing the momentum of thousands of troops, and was rushing left and right in the enemy's formation... as if entering a land without people.

Huang Zhong is famous for his "bow skills", but this does not mean that his sword skills are not good, on the contrary... every blow he makes is powerful and heavy, and he possesses a power that is completely different from his age... no one can resist it at all!
Obviously, although the Wei army has a large number, but...Jingzhou cavalry is more brave and well-trained...

They come and go quickly, their moves are flexible, and they cooperate with each other to fight. The sharp halberds and spears slash and stab, harvesting pieces of life.

For a while, Wei Jun, who had a larger number, felt a little like being killed and encircled.

No one thought that how could a mere three thousand cavalry be able to fight so well?

Are they not afraid of death?

That's right, this cavalry... is really not afraid of death!

At least, they are more courageous than Wei Jun.

This is the biggest difference between Wei Jun and Guan Lin's soldiers.

If a soldier of the Wei army dies, there is nothing left, and the daughter-in-law becomes someone else's;
But if one of Guan Lin's soldiers dies, he is a hero, his family will receive a generous pension, and his family members will always be included in Mianshui Villa, so they will never be alone!

"kill--"

"what--"

For a while, screams and wailing sounded one after another...

This also made many people in a trance, which side is the weak side?
The Guan family army in the rear was also silent for a while.

All the sergeants of the Guan family were stunned and stunned. Even Guan Ping and Guan Xing, who were beating the drums, subconsciously stopped the drumsticks and looked at the battlefield in disbelief.

The sound of the drums... also stopped.

Originally... Maybe these 3000 people are like a drop of water flowing into rivers and lakes to the [-] enemy troops, and maybe even stirring up a wave is an extravagant hope.

But... Judging from the current situation, how can this be a wave?This is simply a monstrous wave is sweeping.

...

"General Huang is so powerful..."

Guan Xing was very excited, and started beating drums to help out.

"Boom boom boom——"

Amidst the sound of the drum, Guan Ping asked, "Second Brother, do you see what Old General Huang is stepping on?"

After being reminded by Guan Ping, Guan Xing noticed that Huang Zhong's straddling horse was indeed stepping on something, and it was this...

Let his horsemanship be unrivalled;
Let him always be in an extreme balance;

It also made him slash with a big knife every time, getting twice the result with half the effort and being powerful!
"so amazing…"

Looking at it, Guan Xing couldn't help but stare blankly.

Guan Ping said: "This...strange stirrup is probably the fourth brother's invention, right?"

...

In the sky, Zhuge Ke looked at the battlefield, and he was pleasantly surprised: "You are so brave, 3000 people killed tens of thousands of people in a daze, old general Huang is brave!"

Zhuge Ke grew up in Soochow, and his impression of Huang Zhong was only that of the so-called "Megatron Jingnan", but what about "Xing Daorong" who also shocked Jingnan?

What is the gold content of this "Megatron Jingnan"?No one knows.

I saw it today, it's amazing...

It is no exaggeration to say that in Zhuge Ke's world, Huang Zhong's bravery has surpassed all the generals in Soochow Wu, even Gan Ning can't match.

"Unexpectedly, General Huang's prowess is as good as General Guan's!" Zhuge Ke asserted.

"Ugh…"

Liu Ye, who was also paying attention to the entire battlefield, couldn't help but shook his head. He sighed, and pointed out the current situation, "There are so many people on the other side, and if they stick their heads out to be hacked by Old General Huang, I'm afraid they won't be able to finish hacking all night!"

what…

Zhuge Ke suddenly understood what was going on.

Liu Ye's words continued, "No matter how brave General Huang is, he still has no roots. In addition, he is almost 70 years old. How long can he last with this courage?"

With these words blurted out, Liu Ye's eyes dimmed, and Zhuge Ke's heart was filled with deep worry.

really…

As soon as Liu Ye's voice fell, Zhuge Ke noticed that the movements of the friendly troops on land had begun to stagnate a little, and their skills were no longer as agile as before.

Manpower is limited after all!

...

Xu Huang commanded, "Go ahead, kill that old man—"

He raised the reward, "Whoever can punish this old thief will be rewarded with ten thousand gold, and invite the prime minister to seal him as Marquis of Guannei."

While speaking, the corners of Xu Huang's mouth curled up slightly, he was smiling, and he was even more exhausted.

——“Old man, how much strength do you have left? 』

This time, more Wei troops killed Huang Zhong and the Jingzhou cavalry.

Thick and dense, fierce and evil.

Beside Huang Zhong, there is a hill made of corpses, not too high, but rolling up and down...

Huang Zhong also realized that such killings would be endless, so his gaze moved towards Xu Huang and Pound.

Now these two people are divided into two sides, sitting in the middle army... coordinating and commanding.

Under the torch, Huang Zhong made a gap and used his fingers to compare the distance between him, Xu Huang and Pound.

——[-] steps away from Xu Huang...

- 550 steps from Pound!
"Da da da…"

Huang Zhong hurriedly reined in his horse. When he looked up, he was facing an enemy general.

The enemy general seemed to have noticed Huang Zhong's panic... thinking that he was running out of fuel, and wanted to take the opportunity to strike with a black knife... but he didn't expect to bump into Huang Zhong's scarlet eyes head-on.

The big knife that had just been lowered cut across a gorgeous arc, and was lifted upwards, and then... Huang Zhong picked up the entire enemy general and pierced through the chest with one blow.

"Clang..."

The enemy general was knocked off his horse, Huang Zhong's eyes continued to lock on Pound, and he marched in Pound's direction.

At this time, there were only a few dozen cavalry around Huang Zhong, and the rest were dispersed, or formed into battle formations, and most of them fought on their own.

On the contrary, Huang Zhong and his dozens of people took the lead in killing Pang De, sweeping all the way, and the places they passed were full of wailing and screams.

The Wei army was in chaos.

...

"Brother, Old General Huang has dispersed the enemy's formation..." Guan Xinghong looked up and shouted, "Is it time to break through?"

"The enemy army is in chaos, but the encirclement has not been broken, and our reinforcements have not yet arrived." Guan Ping also clenched his fists, calmly analyzing the situation.

He said calmly, but fine beads of sweat oozed from his palms, which was due to nervousness.

He must wait, wait for reinforcements, or fight a way...

Otherwise, when his army is dispatched, as far as the opponent is concerned, they will have no reservations and no chance to change their formation.

Although it was difficult, Guan Ping still couldn't make it.

"Woooo-"

Wei Jun's low horn sounded again, and another army blocked Huang Zhong's offensive.

This time, even if... Huang Zhong walked forward desperately, he was only [-] steps closer to Pang De!

Similarly, this time... Huang Zhong only had a few dozen people around him, but he was still facing Wei soldiers in units of "thousands".

"Extremely shameless!" Guan Xing's eyes were tearing apart, "They are consuming Old General Huang..."

Speaking of this, Guan Xing looked at Guan Ping, "They...they are bullying our Guan family army not to move!"

As he spoke, Guan Xing had already raised the Azure Dragon Saber.

This time, he didn't ask for orders, he got on his horse and went to support Huang Zhong. There were more than 500 soldiers who followed Guan Xing, and they couldn't hold back anymore.

Their resolute figures seemed to say.

——"If you must die, then... on the battlefield! 』

"Second Brother? What are you going to do?" Guan Ping hurriedly shouted at Guan Xing.

"Old General Huang has no soldiers around." Guan Xing's eyes were about to burst, his voice made Guan Ping tremble...

Indeed, less than half of the [-] cavalry are left, and each one, or every few are besieged by several times the number of enemy troops.

Dangerous life!

If it’s not enough, it’s really, really, really all gone——

When thinking of this, in Guan Ping's eyes, a cavalry soldier beside Huang Zhong was facing the encirclement of five pikemen.

One shot, another shot.

Countless guns pierced his body, one after another blood holes, flesh and blood flying everywhere, this is simply... massacre!
But the soldier himself shouted: "If you don't break the enemy army, you won't turn around, and if you don't bleed dry, you won't stop fighting—"

When he finished shouting, there were more than ten holes in his body, he couldn't speak anymore, but instinctively brandished a spear and continued to fight...

Xing Tianwu is a relative, and his fierce will is always there——

Sentencing is like walking on a tiger, not afraid of falling minions——

Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south——

as if…

These poems of later generations are all written for this moment, for the soldiers who fought bloody battles, singing and singing!
But, after a while, the soldier still fell down.

Another warrior beside him also fell, and there were more...more fallen warriors...

"Dong dong dong..."

Finally, after the final sound of the drum, Guan Ping's heart broke, and he said bitterly: "If the blood is not shed, I will not stop the war... I can't take it anymore, kill, all the relatives who can move will follow me..."

"Fight, fight, fight..."

The wounded Guan family soldiers also raised their spears, and they rushed forward with tears in their eyes.

time...

The last Guan family soldiers were dispatched.

This also means that this remnant army... fought to the end.

This will be the final offensive—

...

"die--"

Another centurion of the Wei army was knocked off his horse by Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong's voice became hoarse, and he was also injured, but it was not serious...

But at this moment, a huge sense of exhaustion swept over his whole body, not to mention an old man who was nearly seventy years old, even... Even a man in his prime, he couldn't bear the continuous wheel battles.

call…

Huang Zhong took a long breath, turned over and got off the horse, supported the horse, panting heavily.

There are many corpses around him, together with those fallen war horses, lying in front of everyone, he stroked the Mongolian compound bow he was carrying on his back, he raised his hand, and when he judged the distance between him and Pound again, his hand was slightly shaking tremble.

"520 steps?"

Huang Zhong is a sharpshooter, and his control of the distance is extremely precise, even at night, even with the torches around him.

Feeling the whistling wind, Huang Zhong murmured in a hoarse voice.

"With such a strong wind direction, the limit distance... is enough to shoot five hundred steps..."

When he said this, Huang Zhong looked up at Pang De who was 520 steps away.

At this moment, the rest of the cavalry around Huang Zhong dismounted one after another and crowded around him.

"Kill...kill..."

Under the starry sky, blood was still splattering, sweeping across the entire battlefield... There were mountains of corpses piled up everywhere, especially around Huang Zhong. The mountain of corpses as high as one person could completely cover him.

"Another twenty steps away?"

Huang Zhong muttered...

At this moment, he couldn't help but think that back then, he boasted that he was an invincible hero and had a son in his old age, but he happened to be in the suburbs. When he was saving his son, the only thing he missed when shooting a tiger was those twenty steps!

It was also those twenty steps that separated him from his son forever.

"Twenty steps... twenty steps..."

Huang Zhong couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

If...he could shoot twenty more steps, how could he be so lonely now?How could it be difficult to fall asleep after tossing and turning in that night.

——"My son... If he hadn't died, he would... be as big as a cloud flag now, right?Yunqi is also so alert and intelligent, right? 』

At this moment, there were tears in Huang Zhong's eyes.

He thought of his son, thought of Guan Lin, thought of this compound bow, and thought of Guan Lin's title of "Nizi" on his head!
Hehe, if his son is still alive, so what if he is a rebellious son?

That's Huang Zhong's heart and soul!

Huang Zhong's eyes looked at the Mongolian bow again...

As if in the dark, the illusion appeared in front of his eyes, as if this Mongolian bow was handed over to him by his dead son!
Huang Zhong could think of what his son looked like when he grew up, and when he thought of his son standing in front of him, he asked him.

——"Father, everyone says you can walk through Yang with a hundred steps? How about five hundred steps?"

——"What about 520 steps?"

520 steps?

Huang Zhong suddenly thought of something, he finally chanted: "Twenty steps", at this moment he turned his head and looked at Pang De again.

because of him…

Suddenly thought of something, he... and the last trick!

After the death of his son, he practiced hard, hundreds of days and nights, in order to increase the range of the "twenty steps", and practiced the killer weapon!

...

Screams, howls, spears, swords...

When various weapons collided, the screams still lingered in Huang Zhong's ears, but it seemed that he had become numb after hearing these sounds too much!
It also seemed that he was brewing something.

"Haha."

Seeing Huang Zhong dismount, Xu Huang finally smiled.

Pound on the other side also laughed, "The old man can't take it anymore!"

When he said this, Pang Deyou had a lingering fear in his heart. He asked himself, if he...wouldn't be as good at fighting as Huang Zhong!

Speaking of which, he had fought against Guan Yu, and also against Huang Zhong, and now Pang De is sure that if there is a real fight, Guan Yu may not be able to defeat Huang Zhong!

"Surround up, surround them all—"

Pound also yelled loudly, and he took a few steps forward while yelling at him, looking quite excited...

He couldn't see clearly what Huang Zhong was doing behind the mountain of corpses, but...he was certain that this old general, from the moment he got off his horse, he had already run out of fuel.

Pound sighed secretly.

——"Is that Huang Zhong?"You're strong, it's just...not enough! 』

...

"Old General Huang..."

At this time, Guan Ping and Guan Xing had already reached Huang Zhong's side. They came here with their own bodies... Seeing Huang Zhong dismounted, they were also worried.

However, at this time, there were only a few single-digit soldiers around Huang Zhong.

"You may believe me?"

Huang Zhong said to Guan Ping and Guan Xing in a hoarse voice.

"Why don't you believe it?"

As Guan Xing opened his mouth excitedly, Huang Zhong picked up the big Mongolian bow: "My bow and arrow are enough to shoot and kill the thief general Pang De!"

what…

As soon as these words came out, Guan Ping and Guan Xing were frightened. They are not sharp shooters, and it is impossible for them to control the distance so accurately like Huang Zhong, but it is expected... the distance here is more than [-] steps, right?

However, ordinary bows and arrows need to be in the case of a strong tailwind to shoot two hundred steps.

Guan Ping couldn't help but said: "Back then when Lu Buyuanmen shot the halberd, it was only within three hundred steps?"

Yes…

No one in history has been able to shoot [-] paces, let alone such a long distance, and was able to hit the enemy in the dark.

——『What is Old General Huang thinking? 』

"You guys, trust me—"

Huang Zhong's voice is absolutely incomparable.

Under the witness of Guan Ping and Guan Xing, Huang Zhong bowed his bow and set his arrow... He showed his head and glanced at Pang De.

But just for a moment, he hid his head, bow and arrow behind the mountain of corpses again.

This time, like just aiming!
Xu Huang's angle is that he can see the back of the mountain of corpses...

Seeing Huang Zhong bowing his bow, he subconsciously said in astonishment: "Could it be that he wants to shoot General Pang De?"

However, Xu Huang was exclaiming, and the lieutenants beside him laughed, as if they had heard the funniest thing in the world.

"Hahaha... The distance between him and General Pound is more than five hundred steps? No one in this world can shoot this distance!"

"Yeah, hahahaha... This old man is already confused, tired and stupid!"

"Piercing Yang with a hundred steps is already a divine skill, but piercing Yang with five hundred steps is unheard of and unseen!"

The words of the lieutenants did not make Xu Huang relax.

Xu Huang hurriedly said: "No matter what, suppress him, pass on my military order, and the whole army presses up, don't give him a chance to draw the bow, let him despair!"

This time, Xu Huang increased the reward for the third time: "For those who can kill this old man, I will invite Prime Minister Cao to give me an additional reward. Five hundred households in Shiyi—"

Another big reward.

...

huh... huh...

At this moment, Huang Zhong is hiding behind the mountain of corpses, he is adjusting his breathing.

More than a dozen Wei soldiers came over, Guan Ping and Guan Xing Qinglong Saber swept them away, forcing them back, clearing a small space...

A few other supporters came up, and there were also eight or nine remaining Jingzhou soldiers. They occupied the mountain of corpses and were fighting even more brutally.

"Xu'er... as a father, I have always wanted to..."

"I've always wanted to make up for the twenty steps I owed you back then, Xu'er—"

Huang Zhong murmured, a few tears fell down his blood-stained face.

At this moment, he no longer had the austere image on the battlefield, and his eyes were full of tenderness, just like a loving father.

"Old man, die—"

A commander-in-chief of the Wei army came and slashed at Huang Zhong with his sword.

"Keng..." Guan Ping's Azure Dragon Saber blocked the knife.

"Om..."

The Mongolian bow is trembling, and it has been drawn into a full moon.

In the case of a strong tailwind, the limit distance of the Mongolian compound bow is [-] steps, but... there is only one way to exceed this limit distance, and that is to pull the string back to the limit that does not belong to the limit of arm strength!

Even a slight distance is enough to make the shooting range farther.

And what Huang Zhong is doing is...

"Help me..." Seeing that Guan Ping killed the commander, Huang Zhong took a step out to find Pang De's position, and he stepped on the bow stand with his foot.

Using feet instead of hands, and legs instead of arms, Huang Zhong's head and the other arm turned in the opposite direction, pulling the bowstring to its limit.

Such a posture must require someone to support it, otherwise one foot will not be able to stand at all...

Guan Ping understood Huang Zhong's purpose, and he hugged Huang Zhong's foot tightly with both hands...to make this leg stable.

Because the legs and feet are used to draw the bow, the string drawn by the arms is undoubtedly longer than that drawn by the arms.

Although it is only a little bit more, but enough...

After losing his beloved son, Huang Zhong tested countless times, and found that this method can really improve twenty steps, but... this shooting method is very difficult!
It is more than a hundred times more difficult than ordinary archery methods!
But it happened to Huang Zhong, he used his legs to pull out the full string, no, to be precise, it was a full string that surpassed the limit.

All of a sudden, on the Mongolian compound bow, a shocking aura surged into the sky, as if the whole world was shaking.

at this time…

Another captain of the Wei Army seized the opportunity to attack Huang Zhong and Guan Ping.

"Keng..."

This time, Guan Xing used his back to block the knife for Huang Zhong and his elder brother Guan Ping.

Taking advantage of his last strength, he slashed backhand and killed the last enemy who approached!

For a moment, a lot of blood spilled from his back.

"Second brother..."

Guan Ping naturally saw this scene, he exclaimed.

However, Huang Zhong turned a blind eye to this bloody scene.

No... To be precise, he only has bows, arrows, and targets in his eyes now!
Everything else is nothingness, and nothing can disturb his mind in the slightest.

As for the target of the bow and arrow... like in the woods that year, like the tiger that pounced on his son Huang Xu!Just like Huang Zhongchai's twenty steps!
Bond is... the Tiger!
Open teeth and claws, bloody mouth...

This fierce tiger needs him, Huang Zhong...he needs him to shoot beyond the distance of twenty steps, Huang Zhong is competing with himself!Compete with him more than ten years ago!

"My son, these twenty steps, for my father and for you—"

"middle!"

Following Huang Zhong's last cry, everyone looked at this old man with a bow and arrow in a strange posture. His cheeks were twisted to the extreme, and his figure was like a god!

Then, an arrow burst out from the big Mongolian bow, like a shooting star, and under the cover of night, it was moving in an astonishing manner.

In the whole process, Huang Zhong only took two to three breaths, and it was so close... that people thought it was his eyes that were blurred.

"Wow..."

After another two or three breaths, Pound, who was five hundred and twenty steps away, could only hear a scream, and fell down from his horse.

take a closer look...

A black golden feather arrow pierced through the center of his brow——

Before the guard beside him could react.

General of Cao Wei;

Martial power can be ranked in the top three, and even sit on the second and look at the existence of the first!
Pound, the White Horse General!
He died on the spot, and his death was extremely tragic!
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　Ps
　　(Finally I'm writing here... I'm writing about this picture that I thought of at the beginning.)
　　(It's just the process...it's so hard to be sprayed!)
　　
　
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