Chapter 491: She Wants to Soak You, ISIS Deville Base! (2/3, ask for subscription~)

The night was cool, and in front of the tarmac in front of the presidential palace, there were several helicopter gunships, and a few guys who looked like pilots were standing in front of the helicopter, like a straight tree.

Han Xiao walked quickly to one of the helicopters, turned his head to look behind him, and saw that Princess Anne did not follow, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked towards the person standing in front of the helicopter to get on the plane and leave.

The sound of the propeller sounded, the helicopter shook back and forth, swaying into the air, and Han Xiao muttered in a low voice: "What the hell do you say this Princess Anne is doing!" It's ...... to follow everywhere."

Ariel whispered, "That's because she thinks you can keep her safe." Plus, she wants to soak you! ”

Han Xiao's expression was embarrassed, and she pinched Ariel's face with a black line: "Little Lori, don't talk if you can't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" ”

Recently, this little guy's complaints seem to be getting sharper and sharper. Especially the sentence "She wants to soak you", it can be said to be a direct take from the essence of the facts, even Han Xiao can't deny it - because he can also see that Princess Anne means this.

Ariel slapped Han Xiao's hand away and rolled his eyes at Han Xiao.

Ahead, the man in the helicopter driver's seat asked in English, "Hello, Mr. Han, and Princess Ariel." We've received a map from Command...... According to this map, we need to get close to six ISIS stronghold bases and then rest in one of our military bases......"

"Oh......" Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, probably understanding what the pilot in front of him meant.

Nine times out of ten, the map he got was a mutilated version.

Han Xiao's goal this time is to have twenty-four bases! And when it came to him, there were only six.

On second thought, though. This should be for safety reasons; Second, it is also for the endurance and optimal combat readiness of the helicopter. Their so-called rest may also be for Han Xiao's good......

Han Xiao figured out the joints in this, nodded, and asked, "Then what are we going to ...... now?"

"Pakistan refugee camp base." The pilot in front spoke, "This is the closest base to us. It's only three kilometers and you can get to it in about a minute and a half......"

The Palestinian refugee camp was originally a Palestinian refugee camp, but after it was attacked by ISIS, it became a military base for them.

Han Xiao frowned, suddenly remembered Cornelia, and asked, "How far is the ISIS base near the Deville refugee camp?" ”

"Thirteen kilometers." The pilot immediately replied, "There and the base of the Pakistani refugee camp are completely in two different directions, one to the west." One to the east, so ......"

"Let's go to the base near the Deville refugee camp first." Han Xiao didn't listen to the pilot's words, and directly interrupted the order.

If it is going to be cleaned up, it is better to clear the base near the Deville refugee camp first. Well...... In addition, it seems that we can also ask Cornelia's religious forces to help with it.

"Uh......" The pilot was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to refute something, but then he thought of the order of his superiors that "everything is under the orders of the VIP", and nodded, "Okay." Mr. Han, let's reroute......"

The helicopter turned around. Fly in the direction of the Deville refugee camp.

Three minutes later, the helicopter had flown some distance out of the city of Damascus. Han Xiao took the phone, found Cornelia's phone, and sent her a text message.

Suddenly, in the night, there seemed to be two small black dots in front of me.

The pilot was stunned for a moment. Only then did he say to Han Xiao and Ariel in the cabin: "Mr. Han, Princess Ariel, I'm really sorry...... We seem to have encountered ISIS patrol helicopters, and perhaps an exchange of fire ensues. Don't worry, though. We are the most experienced pilots, having exchanged hundreds of fires with ISIS air forces and shot down twenty helicopters......"

Crossfire?

Han Xiao narrowed her eyes, touched Ariel's head, and asked, "How far is it?" ”

"30 ° in front of the left, a distance of 1,200 meters; 45° to the right rear, ...... distance Eight hundred meters. The pilot quickly replied, "Our helicopter, equipped with only four conventional tactical missiles, would like to be able to shoot them down......"

"Heh~ Keep the helicopter's small missiles for now! Save it for a while and ......then use it when you hit ground targets," Han Xiao said with a smile, and then suddenly opened the door in the cabin with a force, and suddenly the internal and external air currents surged, and a coolness spread to everyone's body.

"Mr. Han? You...... Please pay attention to the hatch! The pilot in front was sternly warned.

Han Xiao pretended not to hear at all, turned his head and glanced at Ariel, his tentacles slowly lengthened, and stretched out: "Are you coming?" ”

"Slacker!" Ariel rolled her eyes, let the tentacles roll over her body, reached out and pulled a bead from her neck, and when the bead cracked, two gun shrimp that looked like dolls appeared on her white, tender little hands.

"Get me out."

Ariel's voice fell, and then, only to hear a "whoosh", the tentacles on Han Xiao's waist suddenly lengthened, extended out of the plane, and stopped at a distance of about seventy meters next to the helicopter.

“OH! NO! Mr. Han, what are you doing? What about Her Royal Highness Princess Ariel? Why did you kill her? The pilot in front didn't see it too clearly, and thought that Han Xiao had pushed Princess Ariel down.

This is just too bad, okay?

Their superiors had specially instructed them to protect the safety of Han Xiao and Ariel, even if they died, they couldn't let the "VIPs" hurt a single hair......

Han Xiao smiled: "Before you speak, see clearly before you speak!" Also, now the helicopter is stuck in the air......"

"Huh?" Next to the pilot, the co-pilot's man looked out the window, and after the light swept over, after seeing Ariel who was rolled by tentacles and seemed to be suspended in the air, he exclaimed, "Allah is above!" That Princess Ariel was fine. She's in mid-air right now......"

"Oh my God......" The pilot also saw it and was speechless in astonishment.

In the night sky, Ariel was swept by tentacles, feeling a little cold by the wind, and couldn't help but chant a witch spell, surrounded by a small puff of water vapor. Suddenly, the faint chill disappeared completely. Then, under the influence of the witch spell, the two doll-shaped spear shrimp suddenly became larger and became two meters in size, aiming at the two ISIS helicopters that came to intercept them.

Ariel frowned when he was sure he could shoot, and then he heard two loud "bangs".

Two streams of air, compressed to the extreme, shot out from Ariel's side, and faintly even saw bright spots like firelight. It was only about two seconds later. I heard two "boom" sounds in the distance in the night sky.

The two ISIS helicopters, which were getting closer and closer and were already capable of firing effectively, exploded into two dazzling sparks, and then quickly fell down from the sky.

In the cabin, Han Xiao chuckled twice: "It's done!" ”

In the darkness of the night, Ariel quickly made the two spear shrimp shrink again, and grabbed them in their little hands. At the same time, the tentacles suddenly exerted force, pulling Ariel into the cabin. He waved his hand to the two pilots who were still in shock and did not come back to their senses: "Okay! ISIS helicopters are done, keep flying! ”

"Ah...... Be! The pilot nodded hurriedly. Steadily operating the helicopter, the feeling in my heart is that the river is overturned......

The last two, who the hell are they!

……

In the Deville refugee camp.

There was a faint smell of dust in the air, and there was a smell of decay.

Cornelia strolled down the street, followed by two young girls dressed like her. Further back, there are the armed forces of their Silver-Faced Sect - these are soldiers with guns, and a large part of them joined because they were moved by the official website of the Silver-Faced Sect to enter Syria to save refugees.

As for their identity. It can be regarded as an international peace fighter organized by a civil society against ISIS.

In Syria, there are actually quite a few people like them.

On the streets, some Syrian refugees always bow slightly as they walk past Cornelia and them, thanking them.

The efforts of the Silver-Faced Sect during this period of time have all fallen in the eyes of these ordinary Syrian refugees.

They can tell that the people of the Silver Mask Sect are the ones who really help them, not hypocrites. Because of this, Cornelia, the "leader" of the Silver-Faced Cult, has a high status in many nearby refugee camps.

"Hasn't the water supply here in the camp been restored?" Cornelia asked.

"Yes. This time it seems to be really troublesome, the Syrian government has vehicles to bring water here every day, but it is not enough to ......"

"The environment here is getting worse and worse, and more people are needed to help with garbage, household waste, and ...... ......" Cornelia turned her head to look at the lump of things on the side of the street.

Living in modern society, as long as you are well-educated, you know that a dirty living environment is the source of the plague!

The Deville refugee camp is already difficult here, and if there is another plague...... That would be an absolute disaster.

"There is a lot of water shortage here in the camp. Maybe after the problem of water shortage is solved, it will be better. By the way, two hundred more refugees have escaped from the north today. Most of them came from a small town, and twenty-six people died on the road, and more than fifty were sick and wounded......"

"Be sure to arrange them." Cornelia spoke, "No one is born with such suffering. All of this is the fault of the war, and it is all the fault of ISIS. ”

Cornelia was talking when her phone rang.

Taking out her phone, Cornelia saw a text message, the number was a text message from Han Xiao.

"I'm going to 'clean up' the ISIS military base near the Deville refugee camp tonight. If you are interested, you can come along! ”

God?

Was it a text message from God?

Got action tonight?

Cornelia's eyes lit up, and she turned her head to look at the armed men of the Silver-Faced Sect: "How many of our companions do we have here in Deville who can hold guns?" ”

"Two hundred." The person behind made eye contact with Cornelia, a little frightened, "There are three hundred other volunteers, if there are weapons, they can also be armed immediately." ”

"Two hundred? That's two hundred! Cornelia nodded, knowing that the so-called three hundred people were at most rushing to the battlefield with a knife, and on the battlefield of modern thermal weapons, it was simply to deliver food, "Gather immediately, we have an operation tonight." ”

"Action?"

"Yes, our silver-faced god is on top, and he will destroy the ISIS military base here in Deville tonight."

Cornelia looked to the north with burning eyes: "...... The warriors of the silver-faced gods need to contribute our strength! (To be continued......)