We discover everything in the light of the Holy Lord, including sin, deception and killing. Misfortunes spread across every inch of the broken earth. Who pushes the unclean hands with a cold heart? Who washes away the blood with ruthless tears.

Gun? - Syrian poet Ibn

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Kneeling beside his father's body, Heller felt cold all over. The dazzling sunshine seemed to have no trace of temperature, as cold as the sea in winter; the noisy gunfire in the distance diffused over the Gobi, giving a sleepy feeling of ennui.

.At this moment, she no longer felt sad, she only felt tired. She wanted to fall asleep next to her father, and it was best to never wake up.

So she sat down, took her father's arm, leaned on the broad shoulder and closed her eyes. For Heller, this feeling was very good. The sudden death of her father, the hatred of sacrificing her comrades, and the queer Germans

The future and where she should go, all these disturbing worries are left behind, and it feels really good to give up thinking.

Maybe she was too tired, maybe she had reached her limit, so Heller fell asleep in her father's arms. In her sleep, she vaguely heard someone talking in her ear. It sounded like Uncle Stenger and Haile.

The voice of Lide, more correctly, is the voice of Khalid's carrier.

"Dr. Azar passed away just now."

"How could this happen?" Khalid was shocked at first, and then whispered with regret, "It's so regrettable. I don't know how Heller can bear it alone."

"War is like this. No one can guarantee that he will survive to the end. Losing the leader is not only the misfortune of Heller, but also the misfortune of us queer Germans." Uncle Stenger's tone was heavy, and he prayed softly, "I have never seen

There is no one who is more selfless and more pure and generous than the leader. The Lord will definitely let such a great person go to heaven."

"I don't think Dr. Azar cares whether he goes to heaven or not," Khalid said meaningfully.

"Yes." Stenger nodded, and then asked, "Now that the leader is gone, what will happen to Gerut? Without the leader's order, Colonel Tamer may not be on our side. Our plan still needs to be

Don't you want to continue?" He said worriedly, "Do you want to wake up Heller? Discuss it with her?"

"I don't think we should wake Heller up," Khalid said. "Let's let her have a good rest first! Look at how deeply she sleeps. She must be exhausted from all these things."

"Then we...?"

"Still follow the plan given by Mr. Salem. I'll strap on explosives and go to the checkpoint to blow up that bastard's carrier and the mercenary's command? I'll leave the other soldiers to you..."

Uncle Stenger hesitated and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this? I don't care. I'm just a single person. If you die, you'll have to accompany the leader. You still have a long future..."

"My grandfather often warned me that I must not do things half-heartedly. What's more, Mr. Salem seems to be a bit unscrupulous and like a very bad person? In fact, his actions are really fair? It is very convincing. Uncle Stange, you

I want to see if it were you, would you trade a piece of ouroboros for my phone in that situation?"

"Probably...no."

Khalid smiled bitterly and said: "Although I don't want to admit it, to other people a piece of ouroboros is definitely worth more than the lives of our whole family. After all, this is Syria..."

Stenger lowered his voice and said: "More than one billion US dollars? It's enough to start a war. That's not a few lives. You have to be more careful in the future..."

"I'm not afraid of what will happen in the future. I will work with Mr. Salem from now on. Not only is he fair in dealing with things? He is also courageous and wise. He is a prophet. Do you think he predicted everything accurately?" Khalid whispered.

? "Did he say he was right that Heller would not be able to withstand the pressure and be forced to reveal the plan? Did he say that Colonel Tamer would be called to Jerut's side? Did he say that the leader of the lighthouse people would

leave?"

Uncle Stenger was silent for a moment and said, "That's true. It would be great if he were one of our queer Germans."

"Although he is not a German or a Syrian? But he is indeed on our side. We have nothing to worry about!" Khalid said with reverence, "Uncle Stange, don't worry too much about the future.

I think Mr. Salem can definitely guide us."

...........

The voices of Uncle Stenger and Khalid were both close and far away, lingering in her ears, as if she was in a cold lake filled with sunshine, her ears filled with water and listening to the conversation between the two people. When listening

When the Chinese man made a prophecy about her, she was sad, angry and a little embarrassed. Maybe she did not have "firm beliefs" as her father said, and would always waver in difficult moments.

Heller wanted to open her eyes and say something, but she felt weak all over. Maybe it was because she felt that she was no longer relevant, or maybe she really thought that this was just a dream, so she gave up her struggle and let herself

Continue to indulge in the dream where you don’t need to think about anything.

She didn't know how long it took, it could be minutes, or it seemed like many hours. Until she felt the tremor of the earth, followed by several faint gunshots not far away. The vibration was very far away, but the gunshots were

So close.

Heller had to open her eyes. After spinning for a while, she half-crouched behind the side guardrail and stuck her head out to look out. None of the queer German soldiers who came in with her, including Uncle Stenger, were no longer guarding her.

There were people around, but some people were guarding behind the honeycomb missile nest vehicle as the last line of defense, and some people ran to the checkpoint.

Inexplicably, Heller felt abandoned and sad. She thought that if her father died, no one would pay attention to her anymore. She couldn't help but hold on to her father's arm. Only then did she realize how important her father was to her. She

She told herself to be strong, but tears still couldn't help but fall down. She was completely enveloped in a despair that didn't know where to go.

At this moment, a small hand reached out to her face and wiped away her tears. Heller was startled and turned around to see a kind-faced woman holding a pink little girl looking at her.

.

The angelic little girl said with a sweet voice: "Sister, don't cry! My brother said that girls will become ugly if they cry too much, so if you want to be beautiful, you should cry less!"

Hearing these words, Heller wanted to cry loudly. After all, she was only nineteen years old, and she was still old enough to cry. If she were a few years older, others would probably not comfort her, but would only say that you should be mature.

One thing, keep all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in your heart and cannot express them.

However, Heller still resisted the urge to cry again. Maybe she was too tired, maybe she still needed to maintain a certain image in front of strangers. She touched the little girl's tender little hand and whispered

Said: "Are you Afaf?"

"Yes! Sister..." the little girl nodded, gently held Heller's hand, and comforted her like a little adult, "I know what happened. My father also left this world, but my mother

It is said that good people will not really disappear, they just go to a better place, where there are beautiful gardens, fountains that spray water very high, many cute animals, and endless food.

Snacks and sweet milk..."

After speaking, Afaf also licked his lips. Afaf's comfort was awkward, but heartwarming. Heller forced a smile and said: "Thank you, thank you, Afaf."

Afaf shook his head like a rattle, "You're welcome. Afaf should thank sister."

Heller asked in surprise: "Why?"

"It was my brother who said it. She said that without your help, he might not be able to survive, and we would not be saved so easily. He also said that you are a very kind and brave girl... just like Afaf...

..."

Suddenly, Heller felt warm. The sun was no longer so cold, and the wind was no longer so noisy. It turned out that there were still people in the world who cared about her. It turned out that she was not hated by everyone, nor did she disappoint everyone. Her

Feeling better, he raised his hand and wiped his wet cheeks and asked, "What about your brother?"

Afaf turned back to look at her sister who was holding her, and she said: "My brother...he went to the checkpoint with Uncle Stanger..."

Heller suddenly remembered the conversation she heard in her dream, and then she was sure that everything was real. She was shocked, stood up quickly, looked down at her father's body, and said softly: "Dad, I once

I am not firm enough because I lack a code of conduct in my heart, but now I don’t know how to do it anymore. I will go to Gerut, and I will lead the queer Germans to fight for justice..." He tightened his lips,

Then she spoke again and said, "I will also live well..."

Suddenly Afaf raised her white little finger and pointed at Heller's back, shouting: "Ah! Look, look..."

Heller turned around and saw that all the missile vehicles on the second line of defense were standing up. The gorgeous white warheads shone sharply in the sun, and they were densely packed like a forest of Mamluk cavalry.

The silver spear tip gives people an overwhelming and suffocating feeling like a torrent.

Just after a breath, flames spurted out from the missile base. Thick white smoke steamed in the position. Amidst the roar of the earth shaking, the earth, vehicles, and everyone were trembling. Dozens of missiles were fired.

The long white arrow with the word "Perseus" painted in red rose up from the ground with a long tongue of flame, and a long trail pierced the sky.

Then she saw the honeycomb missile nest vehicle in front of her turning its launch nest. The sound of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" could be heard endlessly. Countless small and medium-sized missiles came out of the nest like poisonous bees, raining down on the white smoke that had not yet dispersed.

The white meteor shower drew a graceful arc across the entire sky, heading in the direction of Dumaier Airport.

The scene of breaking through the clouds and fog, and thundering in the Gobi desert was so spectacular that it was unimaginable. A sense of urgency that made her heart beat rapidly pressed on Heller's chest. Her breathing became rapid, as if she saw a meteor shower starting from the ground.

, go upstream and rush to the sky.

There was a surge in Heller's heart, as if she was greatly inspired by some kind of emotion. She jumped off the truck and ran towards the checkpoint. She rushed into the checkpoint and saw several queer brothers.

Guarded by several mercenaries who had surrendered their guns, there were fallen opponents in the room, as well as fallen members of the team, and someone was trying to rescue them.

But there was no explosion as Khalid said. He took off his coat, revealing the explosives wrapped all over his body, and pointed his gun at the head of the commander in the lighthouse uniform.

Uncle Stenger held the commander's shoulder and said: "Now give an order for your people to hand over all armored vehicles, tanks and armed vehicles and withdraw from the position."

The sweaty mercenary commander said bitterly: "I can't give such an order!"

Uncle Stenger said coldly: "There are hundreds of kilograms of octa-nitrocubane hidden in the car in the center of your position. As long as we light it, everyone here will die. You are just mercenaries who are paid to do things.

, you decide whether to go or not." The commander tremblingly took the walkie-talkie from Uncle Stenger's hand and issued the order in accordance with Stenger's request.

Seeing the soldiers in the position evacuating on foot one after another, Khalid put down his gun and said: "Now we need manpower to support Mr. Salem."

Only then did Heller say: "Let me go to Jerut, and I will convince Uncle Tamer to lead his troops to attack the lighthouse people at Dumail Airport. I won't mess up this time.

"

Everyone at the checkpoint turned their attention to Heller. She took a deep breath to calm her undulating chest, and said solemnly like an oath, "In order to uphold justice."

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Xishi held her breath in the "Guardian", and the violent fluctuations of emotions continued from the carrier to the body. The exciting feeling of surviving a desperate situation was like a tsunami wave sweeping through her skull. Even the breathing mask came from the Alps,

Even the rich oxygen with the crisp smell of dusk snow in the pine forest could not relieve her racing heartbeat.

The scene that just happened was played in slow motion like a movie reel. Each scene was full of thrills. It made Xishi both excited and frightened. These two extreme emotions were intertwined and whipped her, just like her.

Playing bungee jumping when she was young, Xishi gained pleasant dopamine from the terrifying experience, which stimulated every inch of her nerves to tremble.
To be continued...