The most bizarre killing in the Bible
Samson smashed a bloody road and ran back to his hometown in the east.
The folks saw that Samson was covered in blood. He was told how the Philistines burned his wife and father-in-law. How he killed the people around him could not help but be shocked. Forty years, the Israelites have long lost their courage to resist. I thought that the Philistines would definitely come to revenge. They sighed and sighed and fled to the mountains in the north to take refuge. When Samson arranged for his parents to leave with the villagers, he went to Lich in the east of Judah to call on people to fight against the enemy.
The leaders of Lich heard that the history of Samson was indulged. After a long time, some people said: "Israel is destined to be oppressed by the Philistines. Forty years have passed, we are used to it. You are so single-handed, It is necessary to ask a Philistine wife, but to kill the girl and father. The folks in your family are weak and no one is following you. Instead, they are scared away. Why do you want us to be with the Judas? Are you taking your life?"
When Samson listened, no longer reluctantly, he said goodbye to everyone, and hid in the hill outside the city, called the wall of Etan, ready to wait for the Philistines to chase, and to fight the terrain with their dangers.
A few days later, in the early morning, Samson looked out of the cave and saw a few people coming down from the mountain. It was the leader of the tribe of Judah who had been asked by Samson a few days ago. His eyes lit up and greeted him. He invited the person to the cave and greeted him: "Did you decide to fight against the Philistines with me? I have thought about several combat plans in the past few days."
The head of the company interrupted Samson and said impatiently: "We are coming to the Philistines. They took the army and set up a camp outside Lich City. They named you and ordered us to time limit. Give it to them, or you will kill us. Don't be embarrassed, don't run, don't hurt us, because we brought 3,000 people."
When Samson listened, the excited eyes dimmed and whispered and said, "I will go down the mountain with you, as long as you promise not to harm me personally." The exchanges exchanged their eyes and suppressed the expression of joy, saying to Samson: "You are our compatriots, how can we harm you? Just ask you to look at the lives of the folks, allow us to tie you up and hand over to the Philistines."
Samson stopped talking and turned around. The obedient let the man bind his arm to the back with two hemp ropes.
The sun was shining, and in the city of Lich, the waiting Philistines saw the Samson who was walking in front of him. His upper body was tightly tied with hemp rope, followed by three thousand Jews. The Jews handed the Samson to the messenger, and once again pleaded guilty, respectfully dispersed, and went home for lunch. The Philistines escorted Samson and returned to the large forces stationed outside the city.
The group gradually walked to the western suburbs of Lich City. At this time, it was the summer noon. The Philistines walked dry and sighed. "You guys who are dying, you have to toss us like this before you die." Look, the front is our army. I don’t know how many people are waiting to kill you with hate. You burned our crops, we can also find compensation for you Israelis. But you killed us. Many brothers can't die and rise again!” Samson sweated and looked down, and walked forward.
Seeing the camp, the sentinel outside the camp has already notified the official. In a short time, the camp door opened wide, and there were thousands of sergeants running inside, each carrying weapons, gnashing their teeth, blood red eyes, not listening to the back of the official, drinking around the Samson, screaming in the mouth, vying for death. Revenge for loved ones.
When Samson was surrounded, he screamed and made a great effort. He broke the rope that originally tied his arm like a broken thread. He grabbed a piece of fresh bone from the ground and grabbed it. He chopped off his nearest enemy's neck. In an instant, the man’s neck was cut in half by the cheekbones, and the blood spurted out and fell to the ground.
Samson was surrounded by a group. He rushed to the right, like a swirling vortex. The flying hair was like seven raging black snakes. The bones in his hands were like red iron hooks. The enemy was touched by it. , blood flower splash, fell to the ground and died. The tired body fell around Samson, but he became more and more brave, rushing into the intensive places of the enemy, fighting bloody battles, not giving the enemy the opportunity to use weapons. When an hour passed, Samson was drenched with blood, and the bones in his hands were covered with grass-like shredded pork. Around the land were the thousand Philistines he killed. The living Philistines no longer dared to go forward and desperately, hiding in the distance, looking at Samson, who was bleeding, could not believe that he could have such power.
The west sun gave the bloody Samson a red glaze. He held the cheekbones and said loudly to the Philistines who had withdrawn from the army: "If you dare to break into Israel next time, I will still Killing you like this. With this skeleton, I kill a bunch of people, and with this bone, I kill thousands."
The sun was sinking, and there was only one Samson in the suburbs of Lich. He slowly walked out of the battlefield all over the body, his mouth was dry and exhausted, and he did not physically go back to the city to find water. Thirst is like a fiery fire burning him. He sits on the ground and is extremely painful. When he was a child, his parents repeatedly warned him that his mission was to save Israel from the jurisdiction of the Philistines, but he did not expect to be so thirsty. When he was desperate, he looked up. Looking at the heavens, pray to God: "Since you have defeated the enemy by the hands of your servants, will you make me thirsty and fall into the hands of these uncircumcised Philistines and become a laughing stock?"
The voice just fell, and a sound of snoring came from a nearby place. Samson earned his body and looked at it. The original dry cognac poured out a spring. Samson was overjoyed, such as the dying fish plunged into the water and swallowed.
The spring water was named Hidden Gree, meaning the spring of the caller, and was repaired into a well by later generations.
Samson also made a name for himself in the war. The Philistines did not dare to invade Israel for 20 years because they were jealous of Samson.
Hundreds of millions of love stories, only this ending
In the autumn, the valley is full of autumn colors, the autumn wind blows through the valley, and the yellow leaves fall. An obese squirrel probed the brain and looked at a strong man coming out of the jungle. He hunters dressed up, flowers and beards, licking a dead deer, with seven hairpins behind his head, as strong as a branch of hoarfrost.
When Samson was in middle age, he was fat and his back was a little more. He looked at a wooden house in the valley, where there was a woman he loved, and he certainly had dinner waiting for him to go back. The mother died not long ago. He called him to the bed before he died. With tears, he should stop looking for a woman to have fun. Don't forget the agreement with God. Samson is not allowed to listen.
After his mother died, he buried her to his father, no hangs, and no landing. The Philistines did not dare to provoke him again for twenty years, and the Israelites never ignored him for twenty years. He was alone, occasionally met her in the city, and suddenly thought that she saw the dead wife, she looked like her, smiled as sweet as her, his heart was younger, and she left with her. The town, came to the Suli Valley, building a house, hunting, making wine, eating wild vegetables and wild fruits, so it’s so life to die, isn’t it very happy?
Samson strode into the wooden house and threw the deer into the corner of the house. The table was full of cooked prey and fine wine. He sat down and ate a big mouthful of wine. He was full and noticed that the woman had been sitting at the bedside. No movement, the eyes seem to cover tears. Samson stopped to chew and turned and asked: "My Dalila, what happened to you?" The woman wiped her tears and said quietly: "Are you not looking for a Philistine niece in Gaza City not long ago? I was almost ambushed and lost my life?"
Samson brows a little: "Who told you? Don't you know that I only love you? The Philistines want to bury me? Don't worry, I am in my sleep, and no Philistines can come near." I. Besides, we live in such a secluded place."
The woman's eyes are moist again: "Did we live in this ravine to eat wild animals? You are old, hunting can't move, what should I do? How are you so slammed? One person removes the gates of Gaza, 扛Let it go so far to the mountains, who can you see? In addition to me, who else is hurting you. Where is your divine power? You tell me, I am relieved. If you don't say, I will not eat."
Samson watched Dalila and watched her look seriously. After a moment of silence, she said with a smile: "If you can find seven new tendon ropes to tie me, I will be helpless."
2. The weather was getting colder, and one night, after Samson was drunk, he lay on the outhouse and slept, and his voice was thunderous. Dalila quietly got up, opened the door, and it was dark outside. There was a veil in the distance, and a few autumn leaves blew a few leaves into the house. The oil lamp flashed a few times and almost went out.
A few black shadows quietly followed Dalila into the back room. Dalila came out of the back room, holding seven tendon ropes in her hand, and quietly walked to the bedside, and bound Samson horizontally and tied it to the bed. Samson was intoxicated and didn't know.
Dalila stood on the bed and shouted at the ear of Samson: "Samson, the Philistines arrested you, and hurry to save me." Samson heard the word of the Philistine in his sleep, not Feeling shocked, sitting up, the rope on the body broke, like the dried noodles were broken.
When Samson turned out of bed and hugged Dalila, he hid behind him and looked around. He asked, "Where are the Philistines? Don't be afraid." Only oil lamps are swaying in the house, and there are wolverines coming from outside the house. After a while, Dalila smiled and plunged into the arms of Samson. The body seemed to tremble slightly, but the voice was full of gentleness: "My warrior, where are the Philistines? Only me, I want to see if the seven tendon ropes are really Can hold you. You are lying to me."
The night was deep, Samson fell asleep, and lay back on the bed, muttering: "You are really naughty. If you are late, don't rest, hurry up and sleep with me." Dalila listened and snuggled to Samson's chest. Before, pouting, in the ear of Samson asked: "Then tell me how I can subdue you." The voice of Samson came from the bottom of the water: "You tied me with seven blue twine ropes." When the words were intermittently finished, his snoring sounded again.
3.The autumn is deep, and the autumn rain slams the yellow leaves left on the tree. There was a thick smoke in the chimney of the wooden house. Dalila put a scented game on the table and turned to smile. He said to Samson: "It’s a day after the rain, you don’t have to take a day off, you don’t have to go hunting. You are good. Have dinner, I will accompany you at night."
Samson sat at the table, staring at her good back, drinking the wine in the glass, and then filling it with a cup. He said, "You really don't regenerate me? You don't let me for many days." Close to you."
Dalila sat opposite Samson, her eyes curved into a new moon, and her voice was as warm as a raindrop: "Can you blame me for being angry? I left my hometown and came to this wild mountain with you. After this hard day, my heart was given. You, and you, love me, but don’t believe me, lie to me three times, just don’t tell me where your source of power is.”
Samson looked down at the table and seemed to be arguing: "I thought that last time you would put me under control, because except for you, how can I let others sleep with me, weave my hair into Buri, and then nail it into the ground? Why do you always ask me this question? My real strength comes from God. Before my mother gave birth to me, I dedicated it to God and promised that I could not shave my head for the rest of my life. Before she died, I repeatedly told me not to let anyone move. My hair. I am in this world, who can you believe besides you? Who else dares to move my hair besides you?"
In the autumn rain, Dalila raised her glass and looked at Samson and said, "I really believe that you love me now. Come on, dear, let us finish this wine."
4.At night, the autumn rain still fell on the roof, and the oil lamp, like a lingering tongue, was faint and faint. Samson fell asleep on his back and his head rested on Dalila's thigh. Dalila leaned against the bed and held the hair of Samson in one hand. He patted him like a child, and sang songs in his mouth. Samson slept in a gentle town like a baby, and the deep snoring seemed to echo the songs of Dalila.
A black shadow flashed out of the back room and crept to the bed. He took a pair of scissors and smiled at the half-naked Dalila. Dalila’s face was flushed and continued to sing and sing. Samson has a hairpin.
The man bent over and carefully cut the hair from the root. Dalila picked up another one. Soon seven hairpins were cut. There were several figures in the back room, and several ropes in each hand. Dalila sneaked out of bed and stood by and saw that Samson was firmly tied to the bed. She looked at the few people again and watched each of them put 30 pounds of silver on the table. There was a smile on her face, she put the money into a bag, and then turned her head and said to Samson: "Samson, get up, the Philistines will catch you."
In Samson's sleep, he faintly heard that Lila was calling him, thinking that she had teased him as usual, barely woke up, and got up as usual, only to find that the body was firmly tied to the bed. He was shocked, opened his eyes and looked for Dalila, but saw the bed full of strange men.
He struggled as if he was nailed to the chopping board. The men standing still are silent, and they look at him nervously, I am afraid he will break free again. Seeing that he couldn’t move, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, holding his limbs, and holding his eyes in his hands. Samson felt that there was a boulder on his eyes, and he had to sneak into his brain. He yelled and screamed. The boulder burst into his eyelids. It seemed that countless arrows shot deep into his brain. Hot liquid splashed on his face. He glanced at the head and passed out.
a descendant of Moses, doing this kind of thing
The orange sunset warms up the mountains of Ephraim, the mountain winds rise, and the birds return home. In the depths of the jungle, a group of five climbed the hill from the south, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked around at the town. There are dozens of Israeli families scattered in the small towns on the mountain. The family is braving the smoke. One of the houses is extraordinarily stylish, and the high gates are wide. The five men looked at each other and went there together. This is the best choice for accommodation tonight.
Five people stepped into the gate, the yard was quiet, the main room was closed, and the door of one side room was half covered, and the sound of oh yeah was heard inside. The leader pushed the door open and saw that the candlelight in the house was bright. A young man dressed up was squatting toward a silver-colored idol in the middle of the room. He opened the door and shocked him. He looked at the stranger in surprise and asked: "Where are you coming from, where are you going?"
The headed brawny listened, and the forked hand was on the chest, and said in a thick voice: "Hah, I have to ask you where you came from, why is this? You are so strange, the voice is obviously the accent of southern Judah, see you It’s clearly dressed in Levi’s priests, but how do you hide in this remote Ephraim mountainous home?”
The Levites also heard the other's ethnic accent. Knowing that the neighbors of Judah were relieved, they asked the five to sit down and slowly explained: "I am indeed a Levite of Judah, and my family is in Bethlehem. There are many brothers in the family. I always do some trivial things because I am ranked behind. I have a big ambition, but I don’t want to humiliate my ancestors. I will leave my family and go all the way to the north. I passed here last year. This master, named Micah. His mother was quite a bit of money. He had previously given him a statue of five pounds of silver. He opened the temple and asked the nearby folks to bow down and collect some incense money. Seeing me is serious. Levi, I will keep me as a priest, and pay me twenty-five and two silver a year. Since I came, this temple has become more and more famous. How many of you, are you also coming?"
The five exchanged their eyes, and one of them said nothing: "We have to go to the north to perform official duties and pass through here. If you are here, ask us about God and see if the journey ahead of us is not accessible." Cleverly re-evaluated everyone, seeing them hold their breath and concentrate on waiting for him to talk. They could not help but smile slowly and said: "You can go safely and peacefully. Your path is in front of the Lord. I see that you have worked hard all the way." Come, let me introduce you to my master, Micah, and you should have a good meal and rest early."
So the five met Micah and were treated with Micah. After sleeping, they slept and had nothing to say overnight. The next day, the five people got up early, thanked Micah and headed for the northern mountainous area. The Nailis watched the five people's words cautiously and secretly, and they wondered, but they didn't ask much. After they left for a long time, they forgot about it.
After half a year, it was a deep winter morning. On the hill of Ephraim, a night of snow was accumulated, and the mountains and rivers of the far and near mountains were sketched. The whole town was still asleep, and all the families were hiding at home. The Nailis also sat in the temple, roasting the fire and heating, looking at the silver image in the house. Suddenly, the door was slammed open and the wind blew in, causing the Levi to chill, look back and see There are countless sergeants outside the door, all outfits, and all kinds of shiny weapons. As early as five strong men went straight, indicating that the Levites did not make a sound, moving all the gods in the house and holding them in their arms. The Levites recognized the five people who had been accommodating the family six months ago. They guessed that they would not have the worry of their lives. They panicked and asked: "I haven't seen you for a long time. What are you doing?"
Said to the first person: "You don't want to be afraid, don't make a sound, we are here for you. The Geely words you said last time were half done. This time we want to ask you to be our priest. You estimate it, do it. The priests of this family are cost-effective, but they are the priests of the whole family." The young people listened, carefully observed the look of the five people, saw their sincerity, and saw the sergeants outside the door who looked at him sincerely, and could not help but fall on the stone. I smiled and said, "I want you to look at me like this. I am naturally willing to follow you. Please let me clean up a little." So I packed up and took the silver statue from the other side, hugged in my arms and followed them out. temple. Six hundred sergeants outside started to go together. A long line of women and children is walking along the mountain road to the north.
When the Levites walked at the end of the team and knew that there was no danger, they carefully asked: "Why do you want the tribe to move northward to the whole family?" Someone replied: "Our tribe has been oppressed by the Philistines for decades. After death, I almost lost my living space and was forced to find a new place to live. Last time we were five people who were investigating the terrain, this time the whole family had to relocate to the place where they were last good." Levi was curious to ask "Where is that? How far?" The other party was impatient and replied: "Don't talk too much, you will naturally know when you wait."
About half an hour after leaving the temple, there was a noise behind the team. The sergeant behind the temple stopped to look back. I saw that dozens of men were rushing in, and the Levites recognized the leader’s old master. Ga, could not help but hold the statue, nervously hiding behind the five. The five spies stood and waited for Micah to approach, and asked coldly: "We walked well, why did you yell at the back and gather so many people to chase us?" Micah panted and angered in her eyes. The face barely squeezed out the smile: "Everyone, you passed by a few months ago, I am so entertained. This time you pass again, why don't you say hello, take my priest and the gods away? I am equal to everything. No, why are you asking me what to do?"
"You are really a mother-in-law, a little belly chicken. You see no, how many heroes we have in front, are hot tempers, you are so noisy, be careful to annoy them, come up and talk about it, put you down, we can't stop it." After a few people finished, they embraced the priest and turned away. Micah wants to argue again, but she can watch dozens of face-warming soldiers around him, knowing that the fight will only suffer, and she has to bow down and bring people back.
Ten days later, the five spies went all the way to the north with the whole family. The last evening, the east fell down the mountain, overlooking the mountain, and saw a lonely city on the plain, named Layi, west of the west, and the Jordan River from the south. To the north, passing through the city, the wheat fields outside the city are neat, the gates are wide open, the residents are busy making dinner, talking and laughing, and enjoying themselves, as if they are a paradise. The Naili people are wondering, but the tribes are going to enter the city to sleep, but they see that the six hundred sergeants have exposed their murders in the morning, and each weapon, according to the agreement, screamed and rushed into the city, seeing people killing, regardless of women and children. Young, in the blink of an eye, the city cries, the blood splashes, the dead are insane. The Nailis were horrified, and when they were shuddering, and the elders behind the temple went to the city in the dark, the smoke was still screaming, but the crying was already silent, but the sergeant of the tribe was busy dragging the dead bodies of the original inhabitants of the city out of the city.
But the tribes slaughtered the city in this way, occupied Lai, and changed its name to become the most northern town in Israel. The Nailis placed the statue of Micah in a new temple in the city and made a priest throughout the city. For the next few hundred years, the people have been worshipping this image until the date of the repentance of God's repentance is satisfied, but the family is destroyed.
The ancestors of the Nalibites were Moses, named Jonathan, and they took the people from sin. The elite of Israel, the tribe of Levi, and the extent of its fall, can be seen.
Why does the Bible document this heinous thing?
The depths of the valley are dark and silent, and the rushing hooves echoes on the rugged mountain roads. The sunset is like a tired child, tearing the clouds to wipe the red dust on the face, and rushing to go back to the mountains to rest. The two scorpions walked for a long time, the fur was wet and sweaty, but they were forced to be led by a servant in front, and they had to bow their heads and continue on their way. Sitting on the back of a man and a woman, anxiously looking into the distance. The servant pointed to the big city in the east and said to the male owner on the back of the donkey: "The sky is going to be dark, and how can we stay in Jerusalem?"
"That city can never enter, the inhabitants are thugs, and are the enemy of Israel. We speed up the steps to bypass it, and then go north to drive the road to be safe. The city of Quibia is there, The tribe of Yalong, where we stayed and lived with peace of mind.” The male owner rode on his back and said to the servant with a slight apology. The male owner turned his head and said to the woman: "Your father has stayed for four days. We have sent us off today. After lunch, the sun is turning west. Fortunately, I am determined to go, or I will not go." ""
"What are you afraid of living for a day? Your wife is bullying me like this, you don't dare to control it. I am so angry that I ran back to my mother's house. You are afraid of my wife. I have missed so many geniuses to come to me. I am not blaming you, but every day. It’s delicious, good to entertain. You are eager to go home. It’s really not seen in a day, like every three autumns, hehe.”
The man's face blushed and squinted his eyes at the servant. The servant did not seem to pay attention, but kept his eyes on his feet and carefully rushed. The sun went down, the mountain winds began to rise, and the sky was dark. The man lowered his voice and said to the woman: "Don't talk, you know that I love you the most, who makes you beautiful and smart. I am anxious to go back because my Levi family is going to be on duty. You can not do it later. It’s so angry, I’m worried. It’s dark, we’ll rest in peace when we enter the city, and we’ll go home tomorrow.”
When the three entered Kebia, the sky was completely dark, the streets were cold and clear, and occasionally a few people walked over and looked at them with their heads, but no one said hello. They turned a few streets, but every household closed their doors. They didn't dare to slam the door and harassed, so they had to go back to the empty space in the city, sit there and prepare to sleep overnight.
The three were sitting and eating. An old man came back from the field with his hoe and saw them. He stopped and whispered to them: "Where are you from, where are you going?" The Levi stood up, respectfully said. "We came from Bethlehem in the south and went back to the home of the Ephraim Mountains in the north. I am a Levite, this is my little sister and servant. We wanted to stay overnight, but no one was allowed to stay, so I had to sleep here. But we bring food, drink, and weeds, and it’s fine to sleep here."
The old man looked around and said to the Levites: "It’s rare. I am also an Ephraim. You spend the night at my house. I will entertain you with nothing. You should never sleep on the streets like this." Reins. The three people couldn't help themselves, thanked them again and again, and followed them all the way to the old man's home. The old woman and daughter of the old man had a good dinner early, and saw that the guests had entered the house, and they were busy pouring water to wash their feet and add food. The guest and the host sat down, ate and drank, talking and laughing.
In the blink of an eye, the old man entertained the guests to lie down, and was about to turn off the lights and rest. The door suddenly knocked on the mountain and shook the dust on the roof. The people who slept were all sitting up. The old man had already got out of bed, went to the door, and waited for everyone else to wear it, indicating that they would not make a sound, and twisted the door open. The door was suddenly knocked open, and the door was crowded with countless sharp eyes, staring at the Levites in the house.
The old man across the door squeezed a smile and said to everyone outside the door: "Brothers, it’s so late, why are you still not sleeping?" "Less Luo, you broke our good things, if not you brought the beautiful man into Your home, we got him on the street early. You handed him out! Let us sleep."
The old man is still at the door, his voice is even lower: "Brothers, don't do this evil thing. If they enter my home, they will be protected by me. Look, my daughter is still a yellow flower niece, and this person's little sister. I can give them to you at will, but you can't do evil to smear my guests." When the words were not finished, someone reached out and took a slap in the face. Someone wanted to push him away. Some people shouted: "Hand over the boy."
The Levi was so frightened that she trembled and turned to look at her love. She was scared and shivered together, shivering into a group and hiding in his arms. The Levites were in a hurry, picked up the little sister, went to the door, and said to the people outside the door, "You should play her first." Then she pushed her out of the door. The woman was kneeling on the ground and was instantly picked up by countless hands. Her body was like rubber and began to deform in countless directions. Some people started to laugh, and some people yelled. The men left, she was shackled on her shoulders, disappeared into the night, and finally looked at the beloved man, but saw him hurriedly pushed the old man and closed the door.
That night was dark, the wind blew into the door, and vaguely undulating laughter passed into the house. The Levites fought all night, and I am afraid that people will come to him again. When the sky was bright, he seemed to hear someone knocking on the door intermittently, as if the branches were blown by the wind and hit the window, if not. He was scared and scared, and he listened again, and the knocking on the door disappeared. He was covered in cold sweat and shrunk in a corner, like a bow that had been stretched for a night, and finally he had exhausted his heart and slept like a faint.
When he woke up suddenly, the sky was already bright, the sun shone into the door, last night was like a nightmare, people woke up, dreams disappeared like fog, and the danger never seemed to exist. The owner is still asleep. When he was dressed and ready to leave, he quietly woken up the servant and slowly opened the door, fearing that someone was ambushing outside. The door slowly opened, and a slender and delicate arm slid down the door, squatting on the sill, and stiffened up and down, and stopped moving. The Levites followed him, his little squatting on the ground, his head looking at the door, his upper body slightly propped up, and the stiff hand straight into the door, she died. Before she died, she remembered her man and struggled to climb back. She wanted to knock on the door and let him open the door, so that he told the evil people to leave and would not bully him any more.
God transplanted Israel from Egypt to Canaan, as if to cultivate a beloved fruit tree, and wait for it to bear fruit. Unexpectedly, its roots slowly rotted and the leaves slowly faded. In the face of this dead tree that is about to die, what will God do?