Near the helicopter gunship flying the Syrian flag, two soldiers hid in a bunker and observed the surroundings.

Around, from time to time, gunfire rang out, which was a sign of an exchange of fire.

"The night firefight, it should be our country's military personnel fighting back against ISIS, right?" The pilot spoke softly.

"I don't know. Perhaps, it should be. The other said, "But it doesn't have much to do with us. Now, our mission is only to take care of Mr. Han and Her Royal Highness Princess Ariel, who are 'different from ordinary people'......"

"Hell, I really want to go to the battlefield, even if I can kill an ISIS villain."

"Haha! The two of us are already on the battlefield now. It's just that we are in peace here for the time being......" Another person said, suddenly heard some sounds not far away, and suddenly his expression tightened, and the gun in his hand was raised, "Brother, be careful, someone seems to be coming in the distance!" ”

"Haha! I heard it too! The pilot smiled and said, looking at the binoculars, and then carrying the bazooka in his hand, aiming and locking, "I hope they don't come near my 'baby' casually, or I'll let them all go to God......"

The two men fell silent, wary.

After about two or three seconds, a cloud of dust rose in the distance, quickly approaching the helicopter, and then suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterward, after the dust had cleared a little, two figures were revealed. Behind one of the figures, two long tentacles spread out, supporting the body and hanging in the air. When the two Syrian soldiers saw this strange scene, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, it's Mr. Han and Princess Ariel, it's the two of them who came here......

"Haha, that's right." The two Syrian soldiers stood up together.

Next to the helicopter, Han Xiao glanced inside: "Hey? What about people? ”

Ariel pulled Han Xiao's clothes, stretched out his finger and pointed at the two Syrian soldiers about 100 meters away, and said, "There!" ”

"Uh......" Two tentacles suddenly flew out from behind Han Xiao. Caught up with the two Syrian soldiers and dragged them directly to him: "Why are you two hiding there?" I also said, there is a helicopter here, why can't I see people......"

Han ...... Mr. Han, can you let us go first? ”

The two Syrian soldiers were suddenly dragged over by Han Xiao from a hundred meters away, for less than two seconds in total, and their bodies were still wrapped around the cold tentacles, and they felt as if their hearts were about to rush to their throats.

Isn't that scary?

Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, let go of the two Syrian soldiers with his tentacles, and smiled: "I'm sorry!" ”

"No, it's fine." The two of them quickly shook their heads. "Mr. Han, Princess Ariel, please get on the plane."

Everyone got on the plane and chatted casually, and the tentacles behind Han Xiao were retracted, but there was still a layer of silver metal on his body to cover his body.

After the two soldiers calmed down a little, they heard the pilot speak, "Mr. Han, where are we going next?" ”

"What's next?" Han Xiao narrowed her eyes. "Now look at the arrangement. The nearby ISIS organization bases, one by one, walked by, how convenient and how to come! ”

"Uh...... Good. ”

The helicopter's propellers spun around, kicking up a lot of dust in the night. Fly into the distance.

These two people didn't know that during the time when Han Xiao and Ariel disappeared, the ISIS military base in Deville had been completely destroyed by Han Xiao and them.

……

Night. Three o'clock.

Soldiers led by the Syrian army successfully defeated ISIS's subordinates outside the Deville refugee camp in the area of fire, and a group of people entered the ISIS military base, and sporadic firefighting was heard.

Losses inside military bases. It's a little more powerful than you think, but it's for ISIS.

And for these attacking soldiers, it was much easier.

With minimal casualties, the coalition forces were able to capture the base.

In front of the Silver-Faced Sect's troops, Cornelia glanced lightly at the dozen ISIS soldiers who were pointed at gunpoint, and said indifferently: "Kill!" ”

As the words fell, a barrage of gunfire sent the captured ISIS soldiers to the ground.

Next to Cornelia, a middle-aged man in a suit smiled and said with a pure London accent: "Ms. Cornelia, these ISIS soldiers are still of some use. If you don't want it, you can leave it to us MI6, and we are willing to facilitate the Silver Mask Sect. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, gentleman." Cornelia smiled slightly, "We don't need to, though. Two of these people we caught, two of whom I knew, were outright scoundrels! I remember another fugitive who seemed to have escaped from a British prison...... These people do not have the right to continue to live! ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said no more.

After a few moments, Cornelia suddenly asked, "Where is the 'God' now?" ”

"'God'? Are you talking about Mr. Han? The middle-aged man smiled, "If you had asked me ten minutes earlier, I probably wouldn't have known." Now, however, Mr. Han is resting at a military base in Syria and may soon be on his way to the next. ”

"Next? Base? Cornelia was confused.

The middle-aged man said softly, "Do you think that Mr. Han and Princess Ariel's goal tonight is only here in Deville?" Actually, from nine o'clock we started guys to now, Mr. Han, he has destroyed seven such bases......"

"Seven?" Cornelia was surprised.

"That's right. That's not all, though, he's still on the move. After a pause, the middle-aged man continued to speak, "After this time, the ISIS organization in Syria should be completely disbanded......

……

Within Iraq.

Primakov boarded the helicopter and gestured to the American officer outside: "Hey! Yankee! Remember, you are only responsible for occupying the territory of Iraq. For the rest, you're only responsible for sending troops, not occupying them, understand? If you play beyond the boundary, I'll make you look good! ”

The American officer's face darkened a little, and he nodded heavily. Gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, Mr. Primakov. Everything will be done within the rules of our ......"

Horse-stepping! If you weren't for the "violent bear" Primakov, then try to say this to Lao Tzu! I'm going to bury you in the ground today! This is ISIS control anyway......

"That's good, you damn Yankees, you talk a lot......" Primakov still pointed at the monk and scolded the thief, and the American officer's head could almost see a green tendon bulging.

The helicopter slowly lifted into the air, and Primakov pulled the tactical slab that had been thrown next to him, looking at the dense patches of green dots, red dots, and a small number of yellow and white dots on it.

Green. is the mark of an ISIS military base; the red dots, which are bases for Syrian government forces or allied forces in other countries; The yellow dot means the area of the war zone where the fire is being crossed, and the white dot means that it has been captured.

"There are seven white spots, all not far from Damascus...... Sure enough, it was Mr. Han and Princess Ariel who moved the fastest, and in a short period of time, they had already captured seven bases......" Primakov muttered, "But. It's no wonder that they are in Damascus, the closest. ”

“…… Of course, I'm going to speed it up too. Primakov said. Suddenly, he said to the person in front of him, "Hey! Guy in front, can you be faster? If you can't do it, you can switch to me! In fact. I also have a set of helicopters! ”

……

Northern Syria, border of Hasakah province.

At an altitude of two hundred meters, a helicopter landed from the beginning. Finally stopped on the ground.

The cabin opened, and the old witch jumped out of the helicopter, but perhaps because of the night, she couldn't see clearly, but she heard a soft sound, and the old witch muttered, "Hell! When I go back this time, I must buy a better pair of shoes......"

As she spoke, the old witch bent down and picked up the soles of her feet that had fallen to the ground—

That's right, the old witch's foot was broken again.

After she turned herself into a rag doll, the whole person was really like a brittle doll, bumping and bumping, it was all injury.

Inside the helicopter, two Syrian soldiers watched in amazement as the old witch picked up her steps, then sat on the ground and took out a needle and thread from her clothes bag and sewed it. After the sewing was done, the old witch stood up again, suddenly turned her head and asked the people inside the helicopter: "How much of ISIS's military base has been cleared now?" ”

"Seven, that Huaxia Mr. Han's speed is still very fast." It was a person in the cabin who spoke.

He is Icelandic and the head of the Icelandic Security Police, the person who has the most contact between the Icelandic official and the old witch. After the old witch made it clear that he wanted to take part in this operation, he was sent to Damascus to cooperate with the old witch in all his actions.

"That's a lot of speed." The old witch nodded, and suddenly a witch spell was recited in her mouth, and her body turned into a large rag doll, which jumped five or six meters away every time, and ran away in the blink of an eye. Continuing on, about five or six seconds later, around the helicopter, fifty or sixty strange rag dolls with various weapons suddenly appeared.

"It's here to protect you, wait for me here, I'll be back soon." The old witch's voice came faintly, as if it were speaking in their ears.

"Okay, Sturka Witch." The Icelandic security policeman nodded, then turned to look at the two Syrian soldiers, "Hmm...... You must have been sternly warned, though. However, everything that happened today must be kept secret, understand? (To be continued......)

PS: Uh-huh...... That's it for two chapters today...... Because there's something going on.

In addition, if there is no accident tomorrow, the literary friends gather, you have to go out, although you will go home at five o'clock in the afternoon, but the update should be late, and it is also two chapters.

Uh-huh, say hello first......