swear to love heaven

The endless Orondo River churned with turbid water, roaring all the way towards the blue sky, baptizing the glorious past of Kadesh, an important fortress, which was left by the years, day and night.

The conquest army has marched so far, and it is only a day away from the Hittite army camp. As early as three days ago, Hetuba, who replaced the missing General Ponta in command of the Hittite army, was waiting here to welcome the long-awaited conscript. La Balsa.

A group of people shouted and shouted all the compliments, compared to the gods of heaven, and compared to mountains and rivers, even though Hetuba is not good at fighting, he is really good at flattering.

After carefully inquiring about the whole story of the raid on the Egyptian military camp that night, La Balsa became more and more confused. When Hetuba mentioned that the mysterious army was actually the famous "Army of the Dead", La Balsa's thoughts were completely immersed. In the mud shrouded in fog.

Not to mention that the combat capability of the dead army is far superior to that of the returning army. Their desperate style of play has long become the golden sign of this army.However, the mention of their dangerous state of working for money and rebelling at any time regardless of morality also made those who had hired this army suffer a lot.Moreover, the price of this free army, which has caused headaches and taboos for all countries, has always been ridiculously high.

Who is the person who can afford to hire an entire "dead army"?And why hire them to fight against Egypt?

Just when La Balsa was racking his brains and couldn't find the answer, another piece of good news came to him... The Syrian prince Basil, with a hundred thousand Syrian soldiers, appeared under the golden sunshine on the banks of the Oren River.

Basil sent Ayufa's personal letter, which pointed out that Syria's inappropriate attitude towards Hittites when they learned of Khalisi's disappearance was only out of his father's anxiety about his daughter's safety. Size, don't worry about it.Seeing the full sincerity of sending troops in Syria, an alliance agreement between the two countries was reached to resist the Egyptian army together.

Pretentious, please bring Baisiri to convey the meaning of gratitude, and highly praised Ayufa's vision of the king. Forward.

The 45-strong coalition army headed towards Kadesh unstoppably, eager to draw a successful and beautiful end to the century-old war that took nearly ten years... with the attitude of the Hittites winning a big victory , forcing the Egyptians to drag their wounded and disabled soldiers back to the desert full of yellow sand with the indelible shame of war.

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"Don't just look at the opponent's weapon, look at his eyes, look at his body, you can judge his movements from these things."

"Hmm." Holding the sword in both hands, Khaleesi frowned slightly with difficulty. It took a lot of strength to even lift this heavy iron sword, let alone hold it to defend and attack.

The left hand wrapped with linen strips is behind the back, and the right hand is holding a branch. The rich shade of the tree fell on the bottom of the light brown eyes, and a dark mottled shadow quietly flashed.

"Karixi, for you, it is impossible to compete with your opponent in terms of strength, and your speed cannot be significantly improved in a short period of time. The only way to defeat your opponent is to be surprised." Surrounded by Kali Xi slowly turned around, keeping a distance of four or five meters from her, and taught softly.

Following Lemomena's slow and steady steps, Khaleesi also turned her body on the spot, always keeping her face to face, always keeping vigilance and thinking lightly. "Unexpectedly..."

"Yes, surprise. Fighting alone requires not only strength, but also flexibility. Come on, try to attack me."

Raise your eyebrows and smile, this charming smile, appearing on such a delicate face, will give people an illusion in an instant, just like the song of a siren can confuse a sailor's heart, this shallow smile can also confuse opponents Even Lemomena couldn't escape the momentary loss of consciousness.

After a few days of training, although Khaleesi was still a beginner, Lemomena was amazed by her progress. Her comprehension ability and physical coordination were amazing.

Especially the memory, it has reached the level of never forgetting.As long as any trick is taught to her once, she can remember it exactly and use it freely.

In a moment of stupefaction, Khaleesi's iron sword was already coming towards Lemomenna's face, and it quickly turned away.At the same time, the branch in her hand was drawn to the back of Khaleesi's hand.

He had already controlled his strength, but still left a faint red mark, and the back of his hand, which was lined with thin white, was very eye-catching. He frowned slightly, and a trace of annoyance flashed across his light brown eyes.

The stabbing pain came from the back of his hand, and without caring too much, Khaleesi did not stop attacking, and stabbed Lemomenna's abdomen with a horizontal stroke.

Dodging easily, the branch lifted up and fell again, this time it hit the iron sword, not the hand holding the sword.

Frowning, he suddenly felt oppressed by Lemomona's hidden kindness.Because he was too weak, Lemomenna had to be careful not to hurt himself at all times even when he fought back.

This should have made Khaleesi happy, but why didn't she feel even the slightest bit of luck, other than sadness, the more emotions were deep depression that couldn't be dispelled.

The blue pupils narrowed slightly, the impatient dim light floated faintly, and the unsmooth blood flowed in all directions in his breath, driving the sword in his hand to become more anxious.

The moment he slashed with the sword, Lemomena's nimble figure turned behind Kalixi in the blink of an eye. Before she could react, Kalixi's arm holding the sword was suddenly grabbed, and the blood on the wrist was The bondage was oppressive and couldn't flow to the palm of the hand, and the fingers holding the sword hilt were numb for a while, and hurt like needles.

Gritting his teeth, he bent his elbow and hit the person behind him, instantly.

However, that arm was also blocked, and immediately after, another hand was forcefully strangled by the wrist.

With his hands crossed in front of him, Lemomena imprisoned his wrists from one left to the other from behind, and twisted back and forth a few times, but he couldn't break free from the sense of restraint that he couldn't shake off with moderate strength, and was annoyed.

Suddenly, a low-pitched laughter came from over the head, hiding a hearty mood that resembled the bright autumn sun.

"Don't laugh!" I don't know if it was too much force, or the shame and anger brought about by the predicament in front of me, a layer of honey-colored thin red spread from Kalixi's face all the way to the fine white skin on the neckline, making people want to touch that piece of profuse skin A charming and enchanting color.

He didn't let go, and he didn't stop laughing, and the low smile seemed to add some meaning.

Looking down, he found that he was almost hugged by Lemomena, the blush on his face gradually became hotter and deeper, quietly.

The warm touch came from behind the thin clothes, like the entanglement of the gentle sea breeze, or like the warm sunshine dripping incisively and vividly, the special feelings that were carefully hidden somewhere in the bottom of my heart were quietly released through this body temperature , as the blood slowly flowed through the whole body, even the breathing was full of inconceivable disorder.

This ambiguous posture made the atmosphere suddenly a little weird.

The laughter behind him, from low to none, gradually disappeared.

Giving up the struggle, the stiff shoulders drooped down, strands of long hair flew out from the inseparable gap between the two of them, and fluttered in the air leisurely. The deep sea is unpredictable and turbulent, hiding a sense of urgency after being trapped.

The two stood between a swaying thick shade, pierced through the sunlight cast by the layered leaves, shining with dazzling blue mottled, covering two still and silent bodies.These unpredictable and mottled lights and shadows slid down the ground along the two figures, one dark and one shallow, quietly embellishing a silent and quiet world.

The body in his arms exudes a warm fragrance, a faint fragrance, which spreads and spreads along with the breeze, and Lemomena unconsciously curls the corners of his mouth, a little greedy for this wonderful and unspeakable smell.

Unexpectedly, it reminded her of the wonderful feeling of lying on the top of the Ponting Mountains when she was a child, bathed in the sun and embraced by the countless rays of sunshine.This feeling once made her forget the desolation and sadness of being alone, and lived briefly in the quiet world with only the heartbeat and the sound of the wind.

However, here and now, she actually felt this way again.

From the petite and thin body in his arms, there was a smell similar to the sun, forcing Lemomena to feel as if he was on the top of the mountain again, feeling the cold breath. The moment he approached the hot sun, he suddenly trembled and throbbed. Can't restrain myself.

Khaleesi moved her shoulders, opened the distance between the two that even the breeze couldn't get through, and remained calm.

Realizing his ethereal thoughts, he was stunned for a moment, and Lemomena let go of his hand. The breeze blew away the delicate and warm touch in his palm, and a little sunshine wrapped around his fingers, but it couldn't replace the warmth just now.

Taking a few steps back and standing still, the autumn wind blew over the brown hair on her forehead with the fragrance of flowers, blocking Lemomena's flickering and dark eyes, and those inexplicable troubles that seemed to settle in the eyes but lingered.

"That's it for today, continue tomorrow." Leaving behind a lukewarm sentence, he turned around abruptly, and the black robe drew a stiff arc, breaking the helplessness cast by the sun.

Standing at the same spot, a black back was reflected in the blue pupils. That tall, backlit back exuded an obvious stiffness and indifference. feel.

The autumn wind from the river valley mixed with the smell of dampness, passed by and caught up with the black figure, and drifted away with her until they disappeared.

With a long and soft sigh, he slowly released the dull pain suppressed in his chest, and a bleak smile hung on his lips, making Kalixi's miserable face paler, like frost flowers condensed on the branches of a snowy night, The poignant touch breaks...