How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Canaan, six o'clock in the morning.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the constant sound of shelling.

In a certain underground shelter, in the dim light, a conversation was taking place.

"Your... name... Hosseini?"

Ahmed sat on a wicker chair and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The other person was kneeling on the ground, his face pale.

Obviously due to hunger and sleepiness, the whole person was in a very bad state.

But the other party had a pair of bright blue eyes, with deep hatred in them.

Ahmed understood that the hatred was not directed at himself, but at the group of Jews.

It is this hatred that makes men look like beasts.

"Yes! Great prophet, my name is Hosseini Abu Nasser."

The middle-aged man knelt down and cried.

"I request to join you and become the bravest Canaanite warrior from now on, defending our homeland with my life..."

Ahmed's brows furrowed deeply.

This man, starting yesterday, has been searching like crazy for the whereabouts of himself and others.

After his men found out, they knocked him out and brought him here.

At this moment, you actually want to join us?

hiss……

My left arm started to hurt again.

That was a wound blown by a damn Jew.

Just two days ago, another subordinate was bribed by Mosad to reveal his hiding place.

It was this negligence that caused everyone to be bombed again, and even Mr. Ye almost died there.

Hundreds of innocent people were also killed in that bombing.

Since then.

Ahmed couldn't easily trust anyone around him.

At this time, he looked at the man in front of him, unsure of his loyalty.

"Hosseini, you need to know! If you want to join us, you must show your determination."

Ahmed thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. I'll give you two choices."

"First! Go kill an enemy and bring his head to see me."

"Second! Cut off your left hand and swear with it that you will never betray Canaan!"

The man named Hosseini shook violently when he heard this.

A civilian with no training to attack and kill a heavily armed Jewish soldier who was acting in a group?

This is something that is simply impossible to accomplish.

If you want to join Ahmed, you can only...

But without my left hand, how can I hold the gun?

You don't even want me to join!

Clang!

Someone threw a hatchet in front of Hosseini.

Hosseini gritted his teeth, grabbed the short ax without hesitation, raised it high, and was about to chop it into his hand.

This made little Bazaka, who was standing next to Ahmed, turn pale with fright and almost screamed.

But in the end, the hatchet failed to fall.

It was held tightly by Ahmed.

Hosseini raised his head in confusion and looked at the other party.

"Hahaha! I'm sorry! Sir, I'm so sorry."

Ahmed laughed loudly, stood up and snatched the axe.

"Hosseini, we have been betrayed so many times that we really can't trust anyone."

"But sir, you made me believe you with your bravery and the hatred in your eyes!"

Hosseini's eyes turned red and he knelt down again.

"Great prophet! Please don't question my bravery and hatred."

"My wife and two children were all killed by them! Their bodies are still in the ruins of the hospital, being eaten by crows and flies."

"Even my son's body can't even be found."

"I would rather die than face them every day..."

Hosseini put his face on the ground and cried loudly, retaining the last dignity of a man.

This made Ahmed's heart tremble, and he seemed to remember who the other party was.

When evacuating from Canaan Hospital, Mr. Ye asked a little boy to find some food in the ruins to sell to him.

It is said to be selling, but in fact it is just to find a reason to give the other party some money.

But the final result was unsatisfactory.

When the other party found a lollipop and rushed back, he happened to be bombed.

The boy died on the spot. Mr. Ye witnessed it with his own eyes and was deeply shocked.

Could it be that he is the child of the father in front of him?

Ahmed took a deep breath.

"Hosseini, the suffering will eventually pass, and light is in sight."

"I agree with you, join us..."

"Bazaka, take this gentleman to find some companions and restrain his relatives first."

Ahmed waved his hand and stood up tiredly to take a rest.

The bombardment all night kept him awake all day and night.

Hosseini was so excited that he kowtowed again.

Before he could knock down, he was supported by someone.

"Uncle Hosseini! No need to kowtow, the prophet has left."

A child of about eight years old was looking at him sincerely.

This made Hosseini stunned and his eyes went blank for a while.

two days ago.

His son Hassan is the same age as the boy.

Also has black hair, blue eyes, and beautiful facial features.

Under the dim light, I thought I saw my son again.

Hosseini actually hugged each other excitedly.

"gentlemen……"

Little Bazaka was startled and tried to break away in a hurry, but heard the other party crying.

"Hassan! Hassan! Don't be afraid, dad is coming..."

Little Bazaka was shocked, inexplicably thinking of his father, Bazaka.

Sir, sir!

You lost your son and I lost my dad.

Why, suffering happened to every Canaanite.

He stopped struggling and simply hugged the other person, silently comforting him.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, kid! It's me... I'm tired and hallucinating."

Hosseini realized that he had recognized the wrong person and hurriedly let go and apologized.

Little Bazaka smiled and didn't care.

"Sir! Is your son's name Hassan? It's a very nice name."

Hosseini nodded, "My child, what is your name?"

"Little Bazaka."

"But my father is dead, you can call me Bazaka from now on, haha..."

"Let's go to the hospital quickly. It's going to be daybreak and those Jews will show up again!"

"Let's seize the time and bury your relatives first..."

Little Bazaka said as he led Hosseini out of the hiding place.

Although he is only eight years old, he has the appearance of a little warrior.

The two walked out of the bunker and came to the ground. They looked at the sun that was about to rise, but they were stunned at the same time.

Do not know why.

The artillery fired all night long.

All stop!

There is silence between heaven and earth.

It's like the war never happened.

They were not the only ones stunned.

Ahmed, and even more people hiding in shelters, came out.

Everyone looked confused and looked at the sun in the distance.

I don't know what happened.

……

at the same time.

"Mom! I'm afraid!"

In a ruin somewhere in Canaan, a mother and her son were hiding under a huge stone slab.

And the Utai tanks were about to crush them.

The girl shouted in horror and buried her head in her mother's arms.

The mother hugged her child tightly, also shivering.

"Alia, don't be afraid, mom will always be with you..."

Unexpectedly, just when it was about to run over them, the tank suddenly stopped, began to move backward, and even slowly disappeared.

The mother and daughter looked at it puzzledly and drilled out of the stone slab.

Tank, why did he suddenly leave?

……

at the same time.

The two Canaanite warriors used up all the bullets in their bodies, took out their daggers, picked up stones, and were about to die with the enemy.

Even if they can't die together, at least they have to bite off a piece of flesh and blood from the other party.

But just when they rushed out.

The enemies on the opposite side all disappeared at some point!

The two of them froze in place, wondering where they had gone?

……

at the same time.

An old man in his seventies, carrying a hoe, kept digging the soil on the ground.

He dug all night and had just dug a deep pit five meters square.

He threw the hoe on the ground and put his wife, son, daughter-in-law, and even grandson in one by one.

In the end, there was still a gap of less than one meter next to my wife.

The old man lay down, tired and about to take a nap.

He didn't want to wake up.

It’s nice to be buried with my family like this!

But before the old man fell asleep, a neighbor ran over.

Seeing the old man lying in the pit, he pulled him out and shouted excitedly.

"Old man Alimu, don't die! You don't have to die."

The old man looked at the other person in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

No need to die today?

Then you will still die tomorrow.

After all, he is going to die!

It is better to die early than to die later.

If you die now, at least you can die with your family.

But the other party couldn't hide his joy.

"Ceasefire!"

"Old man, do you know! Someone sent word that there is a ceasefire!"

Alimu was shaken all over.

A ceasefire?

The neighbor ignored him and ran excitedly into the distance.

More and more people are thinking about traveling to distant places to deliver this exciting news.

Alimu turned around and looked at his wife, children and children in the pit, and then at the people running.

By some strange coincidence, he also took steps to follow.

He wanted to see if there was really a ceasefire?

……

More and more Canaanites learned the news.

More and more people are taking to the streets from their hiding places.

People unanimously rushed towards the place where people gathered.

No one understands why there was a sudden ceasefire.

These people include the old man Alimu, the mother and daughter who were almost run over by a tank, and the soldiers who have run out of ammunition and food.

It also includes Hosseini, including Bazaka, and even Ahmed.

There was no longer a Jewish soldier on the streets, only Canaanite refugees who continued to gather.

Everyone was walking, not knowing where they were going or what they were going to do.

But there is always an answer to be found.

Why……

Ceasefire!

Gradually, they gathered at a help point.

This is an aid hospital established by the United Nations in Canaan.

At the entrance of the hospital, a huge curtain was erected at some point.

A projector shines a beam of light on it.

The early morning sun has not yet fully risen.

The picture on the curtain is clearly visible.

Everyone stood in a daze, looking at the scene on the screen.

There is an inexplicable feeling.

The answer seemed imminent.

But see...

A tank parked in front of the Wall of Sighs in the Holy City.

A large number of people also gathered in the picture.

However, one person stood out.

The other party is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and the other party is very impressive.

Everyone recognized him at a glance.

His hands were stained with blood and he was Canaan's greatest enemy.

Executioner, Max!

Max is no longer as graceful and elegant as before, no longer as calm and indifferent as before.

He looked panicked and even trembled all over.

The honor of a country, why are you trembling?

People looked at it curiously.

But see...

The tank parked at the Wall of Sighs opens.

A man with an oriental face appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone still didn't understand what was going on.

Ahmed was shaken all over!

Mr. Ye?

Oh my god, why didn’t I recognize the 59 modified tank produced by Longguo?

Little Bazaka was shaken all over!

Mr. Ye?

It was Mr. Ye who took me back to the fishing village to avenge my father.

Hosseini was shaken all over!

Mr. Ye?

The Mr. Ye who gave Hassan a lot of money and asked him to help find snacks.

Mr. Ye walked out slowly, jumped off the tank slowly, came to Max slowly, and just looked at him quietly.

Max's still trembling voice came from the screen.

"Mr. Ye!"

"How can you accept my...our sincere apology!"

Max's voice trembled, seeming to contain great sorrow and anger.

Mr. Ye did not speak, but took out one from his arms...

Lollipop!

Hosseini recognized at a glance that it was not the lollipop that his son Hassan had picked up at the cost of his life.

But seeing Mr. Ye tear open the candy wrapper and put the candy into his mouth.

Then he looked at Max and said two words coldly.

"Your Majesty!"

boom!

this moment.

The sun broke free from the darkness and jumped out on the horizon.

A new day has finally arrived.

The rising sun shone on Mr. Ye, making him extremely dazzling.

All the Canaanites present were stunned for a moment, as if they were seeing gods descending into the world.

Do not!

Not a god.

With a mortal body, he is as good as a god!