In the middle of the night, I took Dole and Agma with me to the last camp of the mercenaries behind the snow-capped mountains of Gongbrazan.

The mercenary camp was still located in the same place. Not long ago, Doler and I came here and took a prisoner here. I stood at a distance with Dole and Agmar, scrutinizing the mercenary camp. At night, the camp is brightly lit, and you can faintly see people walking around in the lights.

At this moment, Agmar, who was beside me, suddenly let out a low exclamation. I turned my head to look at Agmar, not knowing what was happening. Agma stood in a small clearing next to me, looking up at the night sky. She said what a beautiful star. As soon as I looked up, I was instantly shocked.

On this night, although there is no moon, the night sky is clear, and the Gongbrazan Snow Mountain not far away is clearly visible. The rough and strong lines, the white velvet snow above the head, and the mountain peaks guarded on both sides pointed straight to the sky like black swarthy axes. The sky seemed to be held by these mountains overhead, and in the sky overhead, countless stars were twinkling, densely so dense that it was impossible to distinguish. I've never seen so many stars. The light of these stars intertwined, reflecting the sky and the earth, and the layers of light seemed to flicker separately, and seemed to be gathered together by an invisible thing. Some of these stars are as bright as jade, some are dazzling, some are unblinking, some flash and then disappear. These stars shine on people, making people feel the mystery of this light, the wonder of light. Those sparkling stars come and go, shuttling through the sky, making people feel a kind of pierced charm, a melody that travels through the world. The farthest starlight is far away in the sky, and the nearest starlight is left on the top of the mountain, and it seems that people can touch those stars as long as they stand on the top of the mountain.

On this night, at the foot of the Gongbrazan Snow Mountain, the strange stars made me feel like I was in the universe. The stars are so close, they are as close as they are around. The light of the stars enveloped me, and I could even feel the breath of the stars, the body temperature of the stars. At this moment, there is only starlight in my world, the starlight that is draped over me and shines in my dreams.

I just stood there distracted, letting time pass by. It wasn't until Dorler tugged on me a few times that I reacted. Doler asked me, "Master, you haven't told me yet, what are we doing here?" ”

That's when I realized my gaffe. I made up my mind and said, "This is supposed to be the last supply station for the mercenaries, and when we destroy this place tonight, we'll strangle their lifeblood and leave those who enter the mountains without any backup." Then, we can go back to the temple and concentrate on picking up the mercenaries who have entered the mountain and taking them down in one fell swoop!" ”

Doler's eyes lit up as he listened. He said, "Master, what are we going to do?" ”

I said, "Today, I want these people to know what it means to be terrible, and I want to beat them so that they don't dare to say that they dare not come again, that is, they will not dare to hear the word Bogda in their dreams in the future!" ”

I told Doler to stay outside the camp with his gun and take cover, while Agmar and I entered the camp to attack. Before entering the camp, I asked Dole and Agmar to bring out the grenades and incendiary grenades, and I said to Agmar, "I'm going to let you dance here to your heart's content tonight." I will light the fireworks at your ball, which will be the most beautiful and unique fireworks in the world. ”

Agma was immediately excited, and she grabbed my arm, "What did you say?!" ”

I said, "Of course! With that, I gently broke free of Agma's arm, and said, "Now, I will begin to light the revelry of the night, and let the flowers of darkness bloom beautifully at the feet of Gongbrazan." ”

I picked up a grenade and said to Dole, "Judging by the size of this camp, there should be seventy or eighty people stationed there, except for some Nepalese Sherpas who transport supplies, the rest are mercenaries. After a while I started throwing grenades, and as long as I ran out of the tent with a weapon in my hand, you should not spare any of them. Kill as many as you can. ”

Doler nodded earnestly. I was a little uneasy, and told him, "Silly boy, don't just think about killing the enemy, the most important thing is to protect yourself." Remember, to destroy the enemy in motion, shoot a shot to change places, and never empty a gun! ”

I looked at the location of the tents and judged the tents where the ammunition was stacked. Then, I picked up two grenades, took a deep breath, and threw them at the tent where the ammunition was stacked with a flick of my hand. I watched as the two grenades flew forward in two beautiful arcs under the wonderful starry sky, landing almost simultaneously on the roof of the tent where the ammunition was stacked. Then I saw two small dark flowers, popping open on the top of the tent.

Then, a loud explosion billowed in the distance, and a huge firework rose from the tent where the ammunition was stacked, lighting up the night sky. The sky was red, as if hugging a huge red cloud. In this red cloud, there are small fire particles that are splashing outward little by little, some appearing instantly, and some dragging light tails, like a meteor shower with meteors gathering. These lights shone on the empty ground, giving the previously swarthy world a flowing light. The light reflected the mountains with thousands of expressions, and the lonely figure of the abrupt mountain peaks flickered in the light, like a huge abstract painting. The red light sparkled inwards like waves, giving the world at this moment an indescribable wonder and indescribable beauty.

I kept throwing grenades at the camp tents, followed by Molotov cocktails. At this time, Doler also began to shoot at the mercenaries who rushed out of the tent. He heeded my advice and did not shoot at the Sherpas of Nepal who were transporting supplies. As he shoots, he moves quickly, changing places with one shot.

Looking at the situation in the mercenary camp at this moment, Agma couldn't help but say, "It's so beautiful, it's really a grand fireworks show!" ”

I pulled out the pistol given by my younger brother with one hand, and gave Agmar an invitation with the other, "Beautiful saint, I am very honored to invite you to appear on this most beautiful and moving night!" ”

Agma glanced at me. I saw the waves of her eyes flowing. She smiled slightly, lifted her dress in one hand, and took my unarmed hand in the other, and followed my steps towards the center of the mercenary camp.