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Chapter 25 fourth quarter

war in tibet 杨志军 983Words 2018-03-19
Deep in the mountains, in the light and shadow of the mighty vegetation, those white, green, and black flickers are like the waves of water.A piece of still water suddenly became agitated. The gun aimed at Priest Mahon ping-pong-pong shot into the sky.Because when death was about to happen, Xiama Ruben's subordinates unanimously interpreted Xiama's loud cry as compassion.Only then did everyone discover what Xiama had already discovered: the blue light in Pastor Mahon's eyes was not as sinister as a wolf's, but rather serene and tragic, which made people's hearts tremble.

Pastor Mahon came to the two Tibetan soldiers lying on the slope, squatted down to look at them, and said without doubt: "Bring them over." Xiama Ruben stared at Pastor Ma Weng, not knowing what he was going to do. After seeing him yell at his guards to put down their guns, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked his subordinates to carry the two wounded Tibetan soldiers to the flat place designated by Pastor Ma Weng . Two Tibetan soldiers and one British soldier were seriously wounded.The bullets seemed to have been negotiated, and they all pierced through the flesh of the three people in the same place, that is the fatal left chest. "May the dancing heart skip the chasing of the bullets, and may the blessing of God's salvation be upon you, three unfortunate children of God." Pastor Mahon muttered, taking out a few pieces from the cross pocket on the horse's buttocks. Putting on the blood-red plaster, cut it into three hearts with scissors, took off his shirt, and stuck it on his smooth chest.Ten minutes later, he peeled off his flesh and skin, and applied it to the bleeding holes of the three wounded.

People were surprised to see that three heart-shaped wounds on the priest's body were bleeding more violently than the wounded. The pastor said, "This is God's blood, not mine. Let the Almighty God's blood save your lives." His captain of guards came over and intervened: "You will die too, pastor." Pastor Mahon said: "Do you know how many people were sick when Jesus preached? Even Jesus himself couldn't remember. These people eventually became his believers. Jesus is best at repairing broken hearts. Every broken heart After the heart becomes a good heart, it will spread the gospel of God to ten thousand old, weak, sick and disabled, so that they will be young and strong. I want to let Tibetans know that those who receive the blood of God are blessed, because the kingdom of heaven belongs to them. "

The two Tibetan soldiers passed out, and the blood loss had washed the paleness of the dead on their faces. Their breathing was so weak that there was almost no sign of waking up.Xiama Ruben got up and looked at it several times, then shook her head decisively: "You don't want to kill them with God's blood, do you? Before you put that thing on, they were alive." "They are not dead now, they will not die." Then, Pastor Mahon faced the sky, opened his arms, and shouted, "God, you see me, you can hear my voice, please create a miracle , please give me a chance to walk into Tibet. Let them stand up in three days, God, just like you trust me, I trust you too."

Xiama Ruben grabbed Pastor Ma Weng: "You can't go, we will wait here for three days, if they die after three days, I want your life and God's life." Pastor Mahon said peacefully: "Of course I won't leave. Believe me, the coming of God is the coming of a miracle. They will definitely stand up in three days."
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