With a "bang", Han Xiao jumped down from the roof of the building with Ariel, and one tentacle was still wrapped in the rag doll that had been lying on the roof of the building and shooting, and threw it in front of the old witch at random: "Old witch, you rag doll, it looks like it's quite powerful!" ”

The old witch chanted a spell, and the rag dolls lurking around her quickly returned to her, and he strung them together with a rope: "I am a wizard, this is a wizard's method. But you, Mr. Han, your strength seems to be more mysterious than we imagined. Your kind of tentacles, like the tentacles of an octopus, when you use this method, your energy is ......"

The old witch wanted to find out the details of Han Xiao. Next to him, Primakov also had the same expression, expectantly wanting to hear Han Xiao tell some inside stories.

"Want to know?" Han Xiao rolled her eyes, "I won't tell you!" ”

The old witch suddenly stammered, and Primakov shrugged his shoulders: "Alright, Mr. Han, Sturka Witch, let's get out of here first...... Hello, soldier, are you hurt? If you are not injured, can you lead the way? ”

"Uh...... Yes, sir. A Russian soldier hurriedly agreed, then took a gun and walked quickly in front.

Wounded? How could the three of them possibly get hurt?

Han Xiao, the old witch, and Primakov, each of these three people is more powerful than the other. The ISIS soldiers who came to attack were eliminated without even approaching! Moreover, they were sure that the commander of the base here who had tested Han Xiao's strength. Surely there will be no more soldiers sent over to make such a senseless sacrifice!

If Han Xiao and the others suddenly made up their minds, they would definitely destroy this base town. They might retreat right away.

That's not a human at all, it's a monster!

No matter how powerful their soldiers are, they are no match for these monsters.

One of the soldiers at the front led the way, walked out of a distance of about three hundred meters, and pointed to a certain place: "Here are mines planted. If you accidentally step on it, you will definitely 'boom' and the whole person will fly into the sky! ”

"Hehe......" Han Xiao smiled. Glancing at the place where there were said to be mines, he pouted, "A little further ahead." Looks like there's a car! Let's go over and see if the car can be used, and if it does, let's take it easy. ”

A Russian soldier nodded, "Yes, sir." ”

Walked briskly past. Very violently smashed the car door open. The soldier sat inside. After wiggling twice, he said, "This car is fine, please wait." ”

Then I heard a sound, and about ten seconds later, the car started.

The Russian soldier whistled: "OK! It's easy! Ladies and gentlemen, please get on board! ”

The car is an ordinary four-seater car, and the back row is squeezed. I can sit three people, but. Han Xiao didn't have the idea of squeezing together with people, and sat in the co-pilot with Ariel in his arms.

The old witch and Sturka sat in the back seat, and Han Xiao's two tentacles rolled outward, forming two fixed handles on the roof of the car, and the remaining two Russian soldiers immediately jumped up without hesitation, and by the way, they could also do cover work.

Of course, in the case of them on the roof of the car, in a way, it was like two targets, the kind that were specifically responsible for attracting firepower.

The car started and quickly avoided some of the fortifications in the streets, and along the way, it did not encounter a single enemy.

The car was neither fast nor slow, and after about six minutes, it left the town smoothly.

The ISIS soldiers in the base of this town seemed to be frightened and hidden, even though the two Russian soldiers on the roof of the car were so conspicuous, but no one came out to fire.

Not long after leaving the town, a Russian soldier on the roof of the car suddenly spoke: "I contacted the nearby Syrian government forces and told them who we were." They allowed us to enter their garrison base to rest and recuperate......"

Han Xiao poked his head out, looked up and asked, "You contacted?" Do you have that much face? ”

"Uh...... Of course not. The soldier shook his head directly, "However, I contacted them just now, and I only told them that we are Russian soldiers, because the helicopter crashed and accidentally landed nearby, they invited us to go and rest for a while......"

“…… The Syrian people are still very welcoming. ”

Enthusiastic? Warm your sister, passionate!

This big-headed soldier doesn't know what's going on, can Han Xiao still know?

It must have been the head of the SVR, Fradkov, who contacted the Syrian authorities and informed them about the situation here. Or would they invite you over?

Have fun, right?

Han Xiao ignored the Russian soldiers on the roof of the car, turned his head to look behind him, and said to the old witch and Primakov: "Old witch, violent bear, this car is still a little too slow to drive to Damascus...... Why don't we go to the base near Syria and borrow a helicopter from them? ”

"I agree." The old witch nodded in agreement.

Primakov also responded: "I don't have an opinion either. ”

Han Xiao smiled, then turned his head to the person in the driver's seat and said, "Go to the base of the Syrian government army." ”

"Okay, Sir."

……

The base of the Syrian government army is not far from the town.

After only about 20 minutes, the car successfully arrived.

It is said to be a base, but in fact, in terms of outline, this is also a small town.

The car was stopped at the entrance to the town, and several Syrian government soldiers stepped forward, gestured to Han Xiao, and asked them to show their identification.

The three soldiers showed their soldier ID cards, and then told them that they had communicated with their person in charge before, and the rest was unimpeded.

The car drove smoothly into the base town, although everywhere it looked shabby and decadent. But it's much better than ISIS-controlled areas, or at least cleaner. On the street, pedestrians can be seen. You can also see some stalls, in a stall selling barbecue, there are even skewers, a few white-skinned young people are eating with their mouths full of oil, they should be students who have come here to venture or something.

Although there are frequent exchanges of fire between Syrian government forces and ISIS forces, and it is very dangerous here, there is always no shortage of people who are not afraid of death and so-called messengers of justice. In this base town controlled by government forces. There are many such people. In addition, there are journalists, explorers, spies, international mercenaries, world peace fighters, and so on.

All in all, the environment here. It's complicated.

Smoothly drove the car to the military garrison here in the town, and the group was immediately led into the headquarters.

The head of this base is an Arab named Albert, who is about forty years old. He looked slightly tired. But it gives people a very spiritual feeling.

He had obviously received a notice from the Syrian government, and after confirming Han Xiao's identity, he immediately said that if he had any requests, he would definitely meet them all.

Han Xiao and the others didn't mean to stay here for a long time, they were a little polite, and after briefly eating something, they offered to borrow a helicopter. Rush to Damascus.

Albert didn't hesitate and agreed directly. He personally took them to the helipad inside the army compound and saw them off.

……

In front of the tarmac outside the presidential palace in Syria.

The head of the Russian SVR, Vradkov, the President of Syria, Basar. Assad and some people sent from other countries are already waiting.

Basar is a relatively competent leader, and he did not have the idea of accepting multinational aid, but as the situation became more and more chaotic, Basar still had to accept the reality. Even though in his eyes, the intervention of other countries will turn Syria into a multinational gaming arena, but he has no better choice now.

In the blink of an eye, there are many people around, including Vradkov, an important figure, and also the heads of intelligence services from other countries. There are more than 20 people standing here, and they belong to Syria, but not even a third.

"Allah above, why did our country fall into such a field......

Basar questioned inwardly, but on the surface, it didn't show it at all.

In the air, a helicopter descends from far and near, and then begins to descend slowly. In the distance, somewhere in Damascus, a puff of white-gray smoke was rising upwards, presumably under attack by rebels or ISIS forces.

This happens a lot in the city of Damascus.

The rotation of the propeller brings up a lot of wind. The fine dust around the tarmac flew in all directions, and Basar's clothes and scraped "rustle" rattle.

After the helicopter landed, the cabin opened, and one figure after another stepped out of the cabin.

Han Xiao pulled Ariel down from the helicopter, swept his eyes in the crowd around him, and suddenly his expression changed slightly-

He actually saw Director Li! I really didn't expect to meet acquaintances in this kind of place.

The old witch was the last to jump off the plane, perhaps because something had gone wrong before, and as soon as she got off the plane, the old lady's foot fell.

Well, it's a pretty scary scene.

The corners of Basar's mouth twitched, and under Fradkov's signal, he stretched out his hand to Han Xiao and them: "Hello, friends, welcome to you." ”

"Huh...... Well said, well said! Han Xiao smiled and nodded.

"There are rockets!" At this time, Ariel suddenly spoke, and then recited the witch spell, and the two shells suddenly swelled up and blocked the top of everyone's heads.

There were two loud bangs, and the shells on both sides were subjected to tremendous force, and Ariel's face changed slightly.

When everyone looked up at the scene in the air, their faces turned pale.

It's so accurate, it's just for them! If they really hit, they ordinary people will probably have to die!

Han Xiao turned his head to look at a certain position, and smiled:

“…… However, it seems that some people don't welcome us! (To be continued......)