Chapter 34: The Christmas Bells (Revision)

The clear night sky is full of stars, which adds a cold tenderness to the Atlantic Ocean during the Christmas season.

In winter, it seems that the sea is also reluctant to move because of the cold. On the sea of the Atlantic, there is not a single wind and waves. They didn't even show the slightest excitement just because it was Christmas Eve.

"Buzz ......"

Amid the heavy sound of engines that broke the silence, an airship slowly crossed the night sky. Its body was half as slender and half as short as those large "H" airships. Especially in this dark night, it is basically impossible to see its figure.

After the airship was seriously injured, Tang Yunyang's injuries had stabilized. Also carrying his lover, brother and the culprit "Red Baron" Richthofen who shot him down.

The curtains of the large glass windows on the airship were tightly closed, keeping out the colder air high in the winter sky. The exhaust fumes from the engine pass through the iron pipes under the windows, making a "whirring" sound, and at the same time bringing warmth to the people in the house.

But this warmth does not soothe people's worries and sorrows.

Situ Shang stood by the door in full armor, and it was impossible for anyone to come at night except for the doctor. But his M-1 Eagle short assault rifle was still leaning across his chest, and his fingers were resting on the trigger retainer.

He and Rosennik stayed by Tang Yunyang's side in two shifts, although weapons were not necessary on the airship, but as usual, it was already an unbreakable habit.

He actually had nothing to do, and his eyes looked at Tang Yunyang's face lying on the bed.

By the light of the electric light in the room, his face could be seen to be sallow. After only a few days, his cheeks had collapsed and he looked very haggard.

He remained motionless, as if he had lost his life. Lying beside him was Marianne, with her long soft chestnut hair and a messy look.

"Who is she, and she's willing to pray for him!"

The Marian Witches would pray, and this was big news that had to be taken aback.

In the eyes of almost everyone, the Marian Witch is an unkind, very cold and very cunning woman. With her ruthless and almost ruthless technique, she controlled the intelligence network that had gradually spread out in Europe for Thunder International or Tang Yunyang.

Situ Shang knew some things, and he only heard it when he was still following Tang Yunyang's side. Because this woman often uses special forces to assassinate people with important positions who do not cooperate with his agents.

"The reason is simple, kill him and replace him with someone who is willing to cooperate with us!"

Money and death are knocking on the doors of all dignitaries one after another. Especially when they know who they're working with, a lot of people are quite interesting.

But now Marianne Witch's performance beside Tang Yunyang is completely like a woman at a loss. It was as if her husband had just lost his job and had no source of livelihood.

"It's all because of him!"

Stuart turned his gaze to Richthofen, not far away, where he was lying in a makeshift hammock. Ever since he followed Tang Yunyang to Nancy City, he had been staying not far from Tang Yunyang.

The red baron Richthofen did not agree to Zhu Binhou's arrangement and parachute back to the German side after learning that Tang Yunyang would not die.

"No, I'm not going back, if someone here wants to kill me, just do it. Without Satan's Eagle, I would not go back to heaven! ”

In desperation, Zhu Binhou had no choice but to arrange for Cheng Tianyun to lead the special forces to board the airship together.

"Protect him, I want you to understand that he is the brother of the chief and definitely not his enemy!"

Don't look at Cheng Tianyun coming out of Shaolin Temple, but he knows a lot about the things on the rivers and lakes.

"I understand, this guy and our chief are just like that martial arts master, there is no big enmity in winning the first place in the world!"

Since this kid can understand, Zhu Binhou sent them to the airship. I believe that with these guys here, Zhu Binhou can rest assured of Tang Yunyang's safety.

In the midst of these few days, the Red Baron Richthofen did have a feeling of living like a year. When he was in the hospital of Thunder International in Nancy City, under Zhu Binhou's permission, he could stay in Tang Yunyang's ward, and all he saw was hostile eyes.

Especially the black-haired and black-eyed Chinese, they can't enter the ward like him, and can only look in through the glass window of the intensive care unit.

The anxiety and worry in his eyes made people believe that they were all Tang Yunyang's best friends. But when he asked Zhu Binhou this question, the answer he got was not like this.

"They hate you, and if Don dies, they'll definitely try to kill you. Although they also understand that you are not wrong! ”

"Well, it doesn't matter if they do it! I just wonder how a guy like Don can have so many friends. ”

Zhu Binhou seemed to smile when he heard his words.

"No, they're not his friends, not even as close as you are to Don. You know, Don is hope in their hearts! You have ruined their hopes, what do you want them to do to you? ”

"Oh my God, how many of them are there?"

Lying in the rickety hammock now, recalling his Zhu Binhou's answer to his silly question, Richthofen still feels shocked.

Did he deliberately answer this way to shock himself?

"If you go according to the current situation, there will probably be hundreds of thousands of people who hate you. If you talk about the future, I think at least 400 million people will hate you. Because of Tang, he represents the future of 400 million people in ancient China. ”

"400 million people! Oh my God! ”

As an air knight, or Richthofen was often proud, but in general, he did not discriminate too much. Especially when Tang Yunyang sent him back to his flight team and often "bullied" him in the following years, he felt that this guy was a person who was not easy to mess with.

In his heart, he did not regret beating Tang Yunyang down. Of course, there is no element of hatred in this, and it is just a struggle for glory on the battlefield.

For nothing else, because the "Old One's Eagle" has now almost become an object for the pilots of both warring sides to emulate. In Richthofen's mind, he just wanted to compete with him.

There is no war, no politics, and some are just positions in the minds of other pilots.

"But what have I done! If you know your responsibility, why would this damn Old One's Eagle take to the skies? You're still a goddamn bastard after all! ”

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, if it weren't for Tang Yunyang's serious injury, the red baron Richthofen would have picked him up and beaten him up now.

"Forget it, I'm not mad at Satan, this damn bastard, it's Christmas Eve, I should think of something happy!"

Thinking of this, Richthofen, who breathed a long sigh of relief, went to the window, tore open the curtain and looked out through a wide slit.

The starry sky on the dark canopy is like diamonds glittering on black velvet, dressing the Christmas Eve sky with extraordinary dazzling.

Situ Shang's gaze glanced at Richthofen, who was suddenly moving, as if to complain that he had broken the silence in the room. On this Christmas Eve, this room was indeed extremely quiet. Even the "ticking" sound of the wall clock on the wall can be heard clearly.

Marianne, who was lying on Tang Yunyang's side, took his hand, as if only his arm could support herself, and the melancholy in her beautiful eyes wrapped her beloved man. If she could, she would rather lie there by herself and be cared for by Tang Yunyang.

"Wake up, honey, or you may miss the Christmas bells!"

In the murmuring whispers, for the first time, a woman's unique weakness was revealed, and these weaknesses reminded her of her first kiss with Tang Yunyang.

It was a day before the Battle of Verdun, and if it weren't for that covert operation, they might not have befriended each other. That night, Li Erpole drove the carriage to bring Tang Yunyang to her.

Before that, among the countless people she had no dealings with, there had never been a person like him. In the face of the ambush he had arranged in advance, he didn't have the slightest fear, but couldn't help provoking his anger.

If you know what happened, you should understand that at that time he was just buying enough time for his men.

As for himself, in the end, he pinched his chin and forced him to kiss him. Especially when kissing him, although he was so angry, but then when he led his subordinates to leave, Tang Yunyang's tepid voice echoed in his ears, and he even wanted to meet him again.

Of course, when she thinks about these things now, she is not only not angry, but even thinks a little mischievous. If he really had to go back to that green building with him that day, what would he do to himself and Nancy. What about Green?

"Since then, I've been in love with him!"

If it weren't for Tang Yunyang sending his subordinates to capture her back to the "castle" at that time, she would definitely meet Tang Yunyang.

After all, she had never seen a more unreasonable man than Tang Yunyang, especially when he forced himself to give a kiss, the smug smile on his face made her plan from the moment she left, how to deal with this bold Chinese.

At this moment, the wall clock on the wall rang the special meaning of Christmas Eve, the bell containing infinite hope.

Marianne grabbed Tang Yunyang's head as gently as she could and kissed him on the lips.

"Honey, do you hear me? Christmas bells are ringing, wake up, my dearest ones, please! ”

Marianne's small, implied sobbing plea echoed with the bell and drifted into Richthofen's ears by the window.

"The bell has struck, my God, and it has finally sounded, and shouldn't this be a miraculous moment!"

He sighed, and almost at the same time the sound of a hymn sounded in his heart.