Chapter Seventy-Four: The Knight's Creed
If it weren't for the fact that he had put too much attention into this woman, how could there be so many coincidences between him and her? How could they all board the same airliner to Somalia together?!
He really wants to marry this woman, he wants to use his life to protect her and love her, even if she hasn't accepted his feelings until now, this dedication to protecting her will not change anything!
Tasting a sweet taste in his mouth, I don't know when, Himar had already bitten his lips, and looked at Sikong Bowen's eyes that were still as clear as the stream flowing out of the Himalayas, Ximar suddenly understood that Shi Shaoying knew Sikong Bowen better than him! Trying his best to clench the gun in his hand, Himal suddenly let out a wild howl: "Okay, I promise you!" ”
"Take care!"
"Take care!"
Speaking of which, communication between the two men was interrupted.
Throwing away the walkie-talkie on his body, by this time, Shi Shaoying no longer had any concerns, he squinted his eyes, through the aiming hole left in the middle of the steel armor guard plate of the heavy machine gun on the vehicle, looking at the rebel cavalry who were so close that he could almost see their faces clearly, and the heavy machine gun that had been silent for a long time finally began to roar, and the heavy machine gun bullets loaded with light bullets drew a brilliant red trajectory in the air, like a sword of Thor, Swept towards the cavalry that swooped down on them.
The camel cavalry, who were strapped with homemade armor and even had some bulletproof treatment on their camels, screamed and roared like cream from a knife in the face of this purest weapon of war made by man.
Three minutes later...... Rumble!!!
Hundreds of heavy machine gun bullets, mixed with the flames and the iron sheets torn apart by the explosion, instantly covered the 300-meter radius of the opponent indiscriminately.
Ximar, who had successfully passed the soft ladder and boarded the helicopter with Sikong Bowen, was firing wildly with the heavy machine gun erected in the infantry cabin, and Ximar, who was covering the boarding of the other team members, turned his head and looked at the flames that rushed into the sky a kilometer away, and the large area of yellow sand that rose up with it, and even the sight was completely blocked, his lips trembled twice. The only possibility of such a big explosion is that Shi Shaoying detonated the explosives on his back, and at the same time detonated all the bullets loaded on the car.
Sikong Bowen also looked at the direction of the explosion with a dull expression, and her face turned pale in an instant. No, I like her, so Shimar, who follows her, really understands that it is not just her face that has become pale, but also her whole soul.
wanted to cry, but at this time, she forgot how to cry. She only felt numb, confused, in addition to being able to breathe, she even forgot to think, she just stared blankly at the flames and smoke in the distance, as if that was the last place in her life worthy of attachment.
He is so smart, so smart that he can see through her little tricks at a glance, so smart that he can jump out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements, so smart that he is surrounded by a group of freaks, such a smart person, is it really just like that, and he is crushed to death without a corpse?!
Essentially, they're just a landlord-tenant relationship. said that they were friends, and the time they spent together was too short; said that they were confidants, they didn't even go to bed. How could he, such a smart person, fight for his life for a tenant who is often absent from home all year round, a friend who has been with each other for too short a time, and a confidant who just admires each other and has never slept with each other, and probably won't go to bed if they get along again?!
Is he too smart to be "wise and foolish", or has he always been so stupid, but he usually uses the so-called psychology and the so-called intelligence to carefully wrap the depths of his soul, the hopeless, the stupidity who doesn't look back when he hits the south wall, and doesn't cry when he sees the coffin? !
A pair of strong arms embraced Sikong Bowen and took her into his arms.
"You have to live, from this moment on, half of your life belongs to Shi Shaoying, you have to live with the sadness of worrying about him, try to live, and live better than now, live more exciting. Because he is a man who is not willing to be bland, no matter when, he will pursue the wonderful, even if he gambles his life, he will never look back, let alone surrender. ”
really put his heart into it, and he was really emotional, so Himar was able to understand Sikong Bowen's pain, and he could say the words that he had never said or understood in his life: "You have to work hard to let yourself see a wider sky, get in touch with more new and strange worlds, and you have to let your name and your own reports affect more people." If, on the day before you die, you lie in bed and look back on the past, divide all your achievements, all your pride, and all your happiness into two parts, and you can still think that you have no regrets in this life, then you can face Shi Shaoying with a smile. ”
"Cry, cry for a best friend. Let him hear your cry, see your tears, and then fly to the distant kingdom of heaven with the blessings of all of us, and get the eternal life that a man, a warrior, and a warrior should enjoy. ”
Sikong Bowen raised her face, she looked at Himar, at this time, the expression on her face was like a child who had broken through a catastrophe and wanted to be forgiven, but was so frightened that he couldn't even say words to beg for mercy, "In another world, is there really a kingdom of heaven, is there really eternal life?" ”
"Mercy, honor, valor, spirit, sacrifice, honesty......"
Himar recites the Eight Knights' Creeds, which were recited throughout the continent centuries ago. Those knights who represented the double standard of force and etiquette in ancient centuries did not know how many moving legends and beautiful stories they left in the history of mankind, and they became the eternal magnificent dreams in the hearts of many flower girls.
With each reading of a creed, Sikong Bowen's eyes brightened a little. Although Shi Shaoying is depressed in the real society, although he has broken his head again and again, his words and deeds, his persistence, and his unrepentant death are not the truest portrayal of these knightly creeds? !
If people die like lights going out, it will naturally be a hundred. If in another world, there really is a kingdom of heaven and an omnipotent priest, with their justice and mercy, how can they be willing to turn away a knight who wanders in the city?
(To be continued)