Chapter 63 Section VIII

Colonel Galan has received the news that Lieutenant Rong He has occupied the top of Zelila Mountain.A Zhe Mengxiong Tibetan hired by the British disguised himself as a Tibetan, and took advantage of the chaos caused by the defeat of the general manager of Er, and arrived at Natang directly from Zelila Mountain via Lobu and Nianna.Colonel Gelan was going to let the Crusaders take a rest in Natang.After getting the news, he immediately ordered the troops to move forward quickly.On the way, Colonel Galan nodded repeatedly in his heart: It's not easy, Pastor Darth.You have finally proved that both God and Buddha belong to you.But in your heart, God and Buddha are definitely not half to half, God is always dominant, high-ranking, and shining.Lieutenant Rong He finally proved that he is a soldier with courage and sacrifice, and the British Empire needs him.Now let's watch this battle, wipe out the Tibetan army and go straight to the hinterland of Lhasa.

Just when the vanguard of the Tibetans was 500 meters away from Zelila Mountain, Colonel Galan chased them up.The bombardment was necessary, and the Guoguodai regiment in the rear fled away, pushing the chief guard and Samba army in the middle, and pushing the Lancerdai regiment in front.A mass of defeated troops poured out in darkness, breaking into the unobstructed large depression.The Ronghe detachment on the top of Zelila Mountain had already made preparations, and the machine guns and rifles fired together, and immediately sprinkled a day of bullets.The Tibetan troops were unable to move forward, so they turned back quickly and were once again bathed in Colonel Galan's shells.

Manager Er was expressionless, staring back and forth, and shook his head: "It's over, it's over, Tibet is over, Buddhism is over. Regent Dimu, I'm ashamed of my trust in you." At this moment, he thought of death, and it was no longer scary. .Because immortality is impossible, unless the foreign demon is not a demon, unless there is a heavenly road in front of him.He gave up commanding, sat down on the ground, and said to the people around him: "Recite the scriptures, and recite the scriptures before death, and the soul will be refreshed." The people around him recited sutras, and then the entire guard guard recited sutras. The recitations were different, but they were all sutras anyway.The sound of the scriptures radiated, and all the remaining troops of the three generations of the regiment recited the scriptures.The scriptures were sad and desolate, and many people cried while reading: some wept silently, some choked with sobs, and some wailed loudly.No one stopped crying, they were all thinking: If you want to die, die quickly, come on bullets and shells, dear bullets and shells.

Lama Lama woke up.He seemed to be awakened by shelling and gunshots, his eyes stared at the sky dazedly, and then he moved back and forth from left to right, as if his heart was his eyes, and every beat was a bone.Later, La Liga said that he was judging: what happened, there is a cannon over there, and a gun over here?Even if he was dead, he would still be able to tell that the gun belonged to the foreign demon.When he made a clear judgment, his eyeballs would no longer be hollow.He tore up the collar of Priest Mahon in front of him and sat up, then clenched his hand tightly and never let go.Reverend Mahon had to bend over him.

Lama Lama said with difficulty and hoarsely: "Tell them to stop shooting, you, the one who saved me, make the foreign demons on the mountain stop shooting." Pastor Ma Weng took a long breath: "God, you are alive." He was glad that he did not become a sacrifice to Lama Lama, and he would still walk hard on the land of Tibet. But the challenge of death did not disappear for him.Lama Xijia not only tore him more and more tightly, but also asked Lama Totuo to hand over all the priests and guards and tie them up. Lama Lama tore Priest Maun and stood up.It seems that his physique is so good that as long as he can move, he will be full of vitality.He threatened: "I can kill you immediately, but thinking of you being useful to us makes my hands go soft."

Pastor Ma Weng said in surprise: "Lama, you should not be an ungrateful person. God is watching you in heaven. Of course you don't have to be grateful to me, but you must be grateful to God, who let me save you." The Lama Lama said: "I know your God. He came to Tibet to eat Tibetan mutton. This is the reincarnated God of the starving ghost. I told your God that the people on the mountain must put down their weapons and let our people pass. The person in charge is the director of Er and Numa, Lancer, and Guoguo. If you don’t promise me, I will kill this man in black robe, and all the foreign demons here. Guess you What does God say?"

Pastor Mahon stared at La Liga in bewilderment: What did God say? Liga said: "Your God has said, listen to this lama, the black robe and all our people must not die." Pastor Mahon nodded, as if to say: Of course God doesn't want us to die. Li Jia said: "Then why hesitate? Send someone up the mountain to tell the foreign demons to shut up their guns and stop rattling." Reverend Mahon glanced at a guard.After the guards were quickly untied, they climbed towards the top of Zelila Mountain. Lieutenant Rong He knew that the lives of the hostages were at stake, but he was still weighing the pros and cons.In his view, it was more important to wipe out the Tibetans than to mercifully protect the lives of Pastor Mahon and his guards.Perhaps this battle is the most critical. After eliminating these Tibetans, we will be able to make great strides into Lhasa.While hesitating, he saw Pastor Darth approaching.

Pastor Darth said: "I know the lieutenant is a real soldier. Soldiers should not care about the love of God today. If someone kills Jesus, but you are showing mercy to him, that is the greatest inhumanity. Lieutenant, Why is the sound of the guns less? Where's the machine gun? It's ringing. Lieutenant, someone didn't shoot. I found out that your men have been lazy since someone sent the news that Mahon and his guards were taken hostage. Stop shooting." Lieutenant Rong He was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Darth to say this, and suddenly he was a little puzzled: "Don't Pastor Darth care about the love of God?"

Pastor Darth said grimly, "I won't care until Pastor Mahon is dead." Lieutenant Rong He was even more surprised: "Why?" Seeing that the other party hesitated to speak, he asked more urgently. Pastor Darth said angrily: "Pastor Mahon thought that he was an old friend of Colonel Galan, and he could replace God's messenger in the Crusaders. I thought he would live a long life like God's love, but God If you don’t bless him, he’s going to die. At whose hands? The Tibetans, or the British?” He laughed, gloating. "Lieutenant, you are not a godly man, and I know you think as I do."

Lieutenant Rong He remained silent for a while: Colonel Galan's old friend and God's messenger of the Crusaders, is he going to die by his own hands?It's hard to track down.What's more, some of his subordinates have already refused to shoot.More importantly, he definitely didn't want to be the murder tool of Pastor Darth.Darth believed in both God and Buddhism, yet he dared to say that Lieutenant Rong He was not religious.He said coldly: "Thank you for reminding Pastor Darth, I almost made a big mistake. You'd better practice your Vajra Dafa, and you don't have to worry about whether you shoot or not."

Suddenly there was no gunfire.The top of Zelila Mountain was quiet. When the director of Er and all the Tibetans were forced to run to Zelila Mountain again by Colonel Galan's shelling guns, they unexpectedly found that the blocking had disappeared.Manager Er thought it was a conspiracy, but it was too late to figure it out.The chief guard wrapped him around and rushed forward.The three forwards of the regiment were not like the forwards, and the rear was not like the rear. The mountains and rocks poured into the gourd-like depression at the foot of Zelila Mountain.Even if there was loud gunfire on the top of the mountain at this time, it is impossible for the Tibetans to retreat.But what surprised them was that the gunshots never sounded.It was only when Director Er walked out of the shooting range in the big depression where death was inevitable, that he realized that the foreign demon had let them go.Of course he didn't know that this was the function of Lama Lama, and he was still wondering: It stands to reason that foreign demons would not suddenly be merciful: Buddhas, gods, well, it turns out that we have never lost our blessings.Tibet is Tibet.If the Buddha does not bless his believers, who will he bless? The Lama Lama watched from a distance, until Director Er and the three acting regiments had all passed by, then he took a long breath of gratitude and let go of the hand that tore the collar of Priest Ma Weng's priest's robe.He looked up to the sky, as if he saw the Buddha, bent his hands together, and then knelt down towards Pastor Mahon.He slammed the earth with his head: "You said that I am an ungrateful person. I already am, and I don't regret it. Now I am not, benefactor. You saved me, a Tibetan lama. When I see the regent, I will say, I After reciting one hundred thousand Om Mani Pai Mipan, this is the merit I gave to my benefactor. The regent will say, let him live a long life, and a hundred bullets can't kill him." Xi Jia got up to leave, and suddenly came back, He knelt down again, knocked the earth again, and said, "Director Er and the three generations of the group were also saved by you. Without you, they couldn't pass Mount Zelila. I told them, let them also read 'well The merits of this are given to you. You will live a hundred years longer, and two hundred bullets will not kill you." Lama Lama felt that his wish of repaying his gratitude had been fulfilled, so he got up and left, his body was shaking a little from the blood loss, obviously weak.A group of Tuo Tuo lamas followed him.Xiama Ruben hesitated for a moment, then led her men to chase after her.He kept looking back at Pastor Maun, and his complicated expression showed that he was confused and confused: What should we do, should we continue to follow Pastor Maun, and return to the Tibetan camp? Pastor Mahon waved at Xiama: "Go, go, don't hesitate, we will meet again." Xiama Ruben didn't look back anymore, her expression became monotonous, only sadness remained in her heart, and she wiped her face with her big hands, wiping away tears.Suddenly he cried out, and asked sadly, "They are all good people. Why do we fight? A good man fights a good man, and Buddha fights a Buddha. Forget it, you, and you." Lama Lama looked back at Xiama Ruben.He asked strangely: "You said that the Buddha was at war with the Buddha? The foreign devils are Buddhas if they don't kill people?" But his heart was not on his own problems at all.He didn't care about the other party's answer, he was looking for Miss Sangzhu: why did this woman who had been protecting him, giving him safety and warmth suddenly disappeared? Miss Sangzhu disappeared, and no one saw when she left.Lama Xijia searched for a few times but didn't find it, so forget it, thinking that who knows where this wild girl has gone, anyway, it is in Tibet, so she can go wherever she likes.According to her character.Her presence and her absence are both normal.With that thought in mind, he let it go.After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt empty in my heart, and it was completely empty when I was empty.Once this girl who troubled him, made him afraid and even feared, left without saying goodbye, it would be like a lama without a Buddha in his heart, completely at a loss as to what to do.Sangzhu, Sangzhu, I don't love you, I'm already a lama, I don't love you long ago.But Sangzhu, Sangzhu, I love you again. I loved you when I was not a lama, and I have not forgotten you since I became a lama.It's not that I don't want to forget, it's that I can't forget.Sangzhu, Sangzhu, what kind of person are you, that makes my lama not like a lama, and a layman not like a layman.No, no, no, it's you who hurt me, it's me who hurt you, what if I didn't leave you in the first place? Lama Xijia was thinking about Miss Sangzhu, turned back, turned back, kept looking back, turned back helplessly, and finally let go.In the future, Lama Lama will realize that if he did not let go at this time and continued to search, he might be able to find Miss Sangzhu, and everything that should not have happened would have been avoided.But he let go when he should least have let go, and since then he has made a big mistake, a mistake as big as abandoning Tibet and abandoning Buddha.