British soldiers and German soldiers meet over a horse in a no-man's-land on the battlefield. The German soldiers shouted to the trenches, we need a pair of pliers, and seven pliers flew over and fell into the water. Don't punch, let's flip a coin. The Kaiser's head is up, well, English boy you win you take care of him, he's a horse that creates magic The boy's glasses can't see, he gropes forward, the hustle and bustle of the crowd automatically makes way, A lot of hands stretched out to help him. Boys call for their only password
It has four "white socks" and a diamond-shaped white imprint on its forehead, just obscured by mud, it is not a wild horse. I raised it in Devon, boy said anxiously
I'll cure it like a soldier
Thank you
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