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处狭窄的低洼地带。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           突然,狂风大作,雷鸣电闪,铁骑突出,金鼓齐鸣。不知何时,也不知来自何处,两边的丘陵后面,涌出几只蒙古铁骑纵队,像一把把锋利的尖刀,又像一道道凄厉的闪电,劈进了欧洲人的队伍。
                                                                                                                                                                佯装退却的蒙古人也卷杀了回来。重装的骑士们猝不及防,很快就被斩成数截,各自为战。
                                                                                                                                                                此时,什么阵法,什么战术,都通通无用,剩下的只有你死我活的本能。头上,是苍茫的天空;脚下,是无垠的大地。
                                                                                                                                                                勇士们,那欢乐的时刻终于来临了!“主啊,真销魂!”“长生天啊,真舒服!”战斗接近了高潮,白种人支撑不住,四处奔逃,全军溃散了!蒙古健儿乘胜追击,把一个个敌人劈下战马,踏作稀烂!肉体的搏击也接近了高潮,安娜支撑不住,她的全身都在颤抖:高耸的屁股,雪白的乳房,和披肩的金发。亦将剩勇追穷寇,不可沽名学霸王。
                                                                                                                                                                程教练奋力拚搏,进行着最后的围歼。他听到的,是销魂的呻吟;看到的,是窈窕的身影;心中想念的,却是另一个女人。
                                                                                                                                                                “啊!小袁老师!啊!芳儿!”这一夜,袁芳辗转反侧,无法入眠。看到别人出双入对,而自己却孤身只影,她不由得哀伤起来。
                                                                                                                                                                寂寞,像黑夜中的空气,紧紧地包里着她。程教练,吴彬,还有杰克的身影,在眼前晃来晃去。
                                                                                                                                                                袁芳心里思绪万千,哀叹吴彬太绝情,埋怨程教练不够执着。她一会儿悔恨自

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