swear to love heaven

Nupa is not far from the source of the Orondo River, and it can be reached in two days by starry night.After a team of horses left from Nupa, they galloped non-stop towards the desert filled with flying sand.

The road leading to the Orondo River in Egypt must pass through a small desert, and there is a very small oasis in the middle, like a green gemstone in a golden plate, dotted with overwhelming yellow sand, blooming with life. This beautiful miracle also provides a precious resting place for the business caravan passing by here.

It was almost evening when we arrived at the oasis. The people who had been traveling all day were slightly tired, and the horses also needed water to rest.

Aziz set up guards and defenses. Although this place is not far from Egypt, it is not considered the land of Egypt or the jurisdiction of the Hittites. It belongs to the borderless land between the two countries, and is the favorite haunt of caravans and bandits. place.

The guards started a fire, and a team of three or five people sat around to rest and eat dry food. Occasionally, there were low voices, which were blurred by the sharp desert wind.

The fire in front of me was very lively, and I threw a branch into it, attracting the flames to rise halfway up, accompanied by a crisp crackling sound, a few restless little sparks splashed out, and were instantly swallowed up by the surrounding yellow sand. Leave no trace.

Lemomena was talking to Aziz at the side, and the two were discussing the assassination arrangement in a low voice, as if they were going to implement the plan as soon as they arrived at the camp, and Kusina and Davusia who stayed in the camp were already ready Everything, just wait for them to go back and put this plan into action.

This action is like an arrow that has to be fired. The only advantage they have is the unexpected and swift attack... The speed of the wind and the clouds, the surprise attack of the waves and the mountains and the seas, can catch the enemy by surprise and cause chaos. set foot.

However, it is far from possible to complete this raid by relying on speed alone. In the end, it is the number of people that needs to be fought. This is the biggest weakness of Rimormena at the moment... There are only less than 6 troops, which is almost a fraction of the He-Syrian coalition forces.

They need a miracle, a great miracle that has never appeared on the battlefield since ancient times.

It's no surprise that less wins more.However, when the number of fewer and more turned into a huge disparity, apart from miracles, Khaleesi could no longer think of any conditions to win.

"Why didn't you eat? We can't stay here overnight. If we don't eat now, we won't be able to rest until midnight." A voice broke into his thoughts, which surprised Kalixi, and took a sip of the water bag in embarrassment. Watching Lemomena sit down beside him.

Passing the water bag to her, Khaleesi opened the cloth bag she carried and took out the dry food, but didn't eat it. "Is everything arranged?"

Sit down, pick up the branch, poke the fire, and throw it into it. "It's all arranged, arrive early the morning after tomorrow, and act at night."

His eyes tightened, he frowned, and said nothing.

Tighten the water bag and put it aside, looking sideways, the orange fire reflected on Kalixi's white face, outlining a delicate and delicate outline, soft yet strong, like the light in the eyes of this little princess, making her The brightness and perseverance of the people are moving. "Hurry up and eat, we're leaving soon."

"Yeah." Replied lightly, feeling that the hand holding the shortbread was too heavy to lift, took a bite out of taste, chewed mechanically, stared straight at the flame, the gold and blue melted into a strange Mottled colors, clear ice blue, rich blazing red, one cold and one hot collide to create a dazzling and gorgeous... depressing.

Looking at Khaleesi who was eating quietly, Lemomena felt deep guilt in her heart. She didn't have a comfortable and comfortable life, and she couldn't even call it safe. She followed her in the hot sun and yellow sand. , no complaints, no regrets.

However, before she mustered up a lot of courage and was about to blurt out a sentence, I ran away in silence.

What she rejected was not just Kalixi's simple heartfelt words, but also the precious courage of this little princess who wanted to confess all her feelings.

Ask yourself, I am not the kind of person who will be trapped by love, but it does not mean that she is an insensitive stone.Even if it is really a stone, it will probably melt slowly in those pure blue eyes with a smile and tranquility. No matter how proud the strong will is, it will be blown into powder by the warm wind from all directions.

"You will stay in the camp the day after tomorrow, and someone will protect you well. Once the situation changes, you just need to follow their arrangements and don't care about anything, understand?"

Dazed, his eyes trembled slightly, and he nodded obediently.

"Quick fix, we've always been good at this, nothing to worry about." Comfort, or lie, who knows.

He continued to nod heavily, controlling his breathing to keep it smooth, but the worry in his eyes was turned into a circle of mist by the flames, gradually spreading. "I know."

How helpless these three words are, the simple answer hides the unique strength and flexibility of this little Syrian princess, like a string connecting the world, no matter how big the wind and rain, she will face it quietly and bear it alone.

Inhale deeply, slowly, turn the heavy breath into a sigh and let it out, look at the left hand on the knee, the layers of linen strips reflect the trembling firelight, the smooth and trembling light image is very emotional ups and downs.

She doesn't want to admit it, but she has to admit that her current mood is always affected by Kalixi's every move, not only her mood, but also her gaze, breathing, and joy...

"You've lost weight again, and you've eaten too little recently. Do you know what Ramoneses said to me?" The conversation turned, and the linen-wrapped fingertips hung down in the evening wind, feeling listless.

"What did His Majesty the Pharaoh say?" Putting down the shortbread, he asked with a depressed smile.

Looking up, looking at the darkening sky, the faint twinkling stars are just beginning to bloom at one end of the sky, indicating that the brilliant night will take over this chaotic world.

"He asked me if I abused you, why did you look more haggard than last time, as thin as a window screen, those women in his harem who starved themselves all day long to keep in shape, all looked fatter than you. "

"Hey..." He couldn't help laughing, sighed, shook his head, and the long hair on his shoulders slid down with the wind, flying briskly. "How could His Majesty Pharaoh say such a thing? How can I be so thin? I seem to have gained a little weight recently."

He raised his eyebrows, his brown eyes curved up, and a crescent-like arc revealed narrowness, looking up and down at Khaleesi. "Fat? Where? Let me see."

Lips curled, brows frowned, and she scolded in a charming voice, with a hint of embarrassment. "I hate it, you, like His Majesty the Pharaoh, are unscrupulous people, and you will make fun of me."

"He is a pharaoh, and he is decent even if he is not serious. I dare not compare with him. What's more, he has a lot of wives in the Egyptian harem. If he is too serious, those women will be widowed." Continue to laugh , The frivolity between the eyebrows and eyes is rare, indulgent, teasing and frivolous.

A cluster of flickering flames reflected in the bottom of the eyes, and suddenly a trace of sadness rubbed the bright light in the eyes, quietly. "He is actually very lonely, just waiting for someone who is worth giving everything for, and His Majesty the Pharaoh will definitely wait for his happiness, I believe." A slightly lonely expression appeared in front of Ramonsis, handsome The smile on his face is not the pride of a king, but the desire of an ordinary man.

The voice beside his ears was low and desolate. Along with the whistling wind, Lemomena heard countless traces of helpless grief. It made her breathless, and she wanted to reach out to wrap her arms around the silent and quiet petite body, and moved her arms slightly, but in the end she did nothing, just sat with her in the firelight entangled by the evening wind.

The sand grains not far away are moving by the wind, like the ripples of the pool water, urged by the footsteps of the evening wind, forming circles of ripples to push away the enchanting misty night, pattering silently.

"Kalixi, we're all going to meet someone who's worth everything we've ever given our lives to, maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe someday in the future. Nobody knows who we'll meet on that street corner ahead. But , at least we still have hope, hope that life can be accompanied, hope that dreams can be realized, and hope that one day, loneliness is just a shadow of happiness."

Suddenly, the heart was pricked lightly, neither light nor heavy, as if a thorn was buried in the breath, with the frequency of chest heaving, the sharp pain clearly existed in the blood, making it impossible for you to ignore it . "I will wait on a street corner, waiting for the encounter you mentioned."

Smiling lightly, a different kind of style is revealed in the brown eyes, fortunately, it is also An Ran.

"Don't you believe me? Do you want to make a vow?" The voice was joking, but the blue light was full of sincerity.

Shaking his head, his unchanging smile was full of trust. "No oath required."

Suddenly, moved by these five words, she wanted to cry again without knowing the reason, and repeated her words in a low voice, and a beam of firm golden flames burned in the blue ocean.

"No oath required..."

Nodding, the arc of the corner of the mouth is full of handsome self-confidence, making the tea-colored light with no hidden pampering, making it more charming, not sure whether it is people reflecting this scene, or the scene is more suitable for people, the ambiguous black silence that grows thicker as the night progresses Quietly hovering in the bottom of the two clusters of fiery but suppressed eyes, there is a hint of provocative but also very hurtful.

A high-pitched bird song resounded in the night sky, the penetrating voice, vaguely lurking with anxiety, broke the tranquility and ambiguity in front of him.

Impressively, at the same time as the crisp whistle slipped from his lips, Lemomena stood up and stretched out his left arm.

In the blink of an eye, a huge white shadow swooped down, and finally landed firmly on the arm.

Raising his hand, he touched Seiser's high head, and took out the letter from its ankle ring. Seiser spread his wings and flew to the side of the tree branch to settle down, watching the movements around him vigilantly.

Unrolling the letter paper, and taking a look...In an instant, a cold dark light flashed across the eyes, and the originally gentle brown eyes suddenly disappeared into the fiercely burning blue flames, which were filled with chilling ruthlessness, making the surrounding air flow Visible turmoil.

"What's the matter?" asked inexplicably uneasy, Lemomena's frightening expression made Khaleesi feel fear.

Aziz and his subordinates stood up and gathered around.

Handing the letter to Aziz, before he could read it, Lemomena ordered in a deep voice. "Leave immediately, the He-Syrian coalition forces have begun to attack the camp."

Everyone was surprised, unable to hide a trace of panic from being caught off guard, they all nodded in response, and trotted towards the horse tied to the tree.

Aziz was obviously also in shock, with a ray of uneasiness in his eyes, and the words in his mouth were still frivolous and narrow-minded. "He came so fast, he was even more impatient than us. La Balsa wanted to destroy this army that refused to surrender without the support of the dead army. This old man really has 'no eyes for sand'! "

Turning on the horse, I made sure that Kalixi was tightly wrapped by the cloak. The horse underneath seemed to feel the eagerness of the master, stamping its hooves back and forth anxiously, its slender neck stiffly erected, spraying white spray continuously. Nasal fog.He stretched out his hand, patted the side of its neck, bent his face close to Kalixi's ear, hesitated for a moment, and the words that slipped to his mouth were pulled by slightly chaotic breathing and could not be spoken smoothly. For a moment, he opened his mouth.

"Sit down." The voice fell, the whip fell, the horse neighed, and the hooves rushed into the yellow sand on a moonlit night, with a kind of vigor that urges the wind and the clouds.

The resolute back at the head of the horse freezes the sudden crisis in everyone's eyes, and the sound that comes with the rushing wind and sand is still clear, and no word is heard in the ears of the accompanying subordinates...

"Let La Balza know that a grain of sand can turn his world upside down."

What responded to her was the hot-blooded and passionate answers of the young subordinates, as well as the long-lasting sound of horseshoes resounding on the edge of the desert...