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... out warning. Secure victory before the foe is aware of his danger. Remember always, a war is easily won if your enemy does not know he is fighting." By Battle Tactics of Inquisition.

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[Good, they made themselves bigger target.] One of the Centurions said as he saw incoming boulders coming towards the advaning group.

As five large boulders are toss towards them in the air, five Centurions quickly change their armor weapon system and fires rapid missile volley to in ...

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