War Palace and Knee Pillow, Austria’s Destiny

Do you want to see how the Indians exploded with 300 million troops and defeated America?

Do you want to see how the Indian superman rubs a nuclear bomb with his hands and beats the American superman?

If you want to see Miss Nora, I will give it to you as soon as you sign in. She is cool and sassy and can warm the bed?

Sorry, there are none here.

Will the Indians take advantage of the Mexican-American War to surprise Washington?

Will the Indians rob a U.S. battleship in Hudson Bay and have a showdown between men and the U.S. Navy? You know, the Indians had never lost at sea before.

Will the Indians cross the Rocky Mountains, reach the Arctic Ocean, and awaken the unspeakable things beneath?

Sorry, neither.

There is only endless blood of heroes and endless heads of enemies.

There is only one Indian who is down-to-earth and ready to defy the odds.

There is only a yellow-skinned Django, spitting out fragrance while drawing a gun to kill people.

The protagonist loves to nag, but he is not merciless when it comes to killing men, and his legs become weak when facing women. Here we mourn our passing Chapter 62.

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