Chapter 190: Axella

"What? Change the target battlefield? Okay, I see, obey, sir" Colonel Roddy hung up the phone with a helpless expression.

"Sir, what's going on?" The adjutant on the side asked.

"General Sheffield ordered to abandon this place, continue south, and rush to the border of Wakanda before night to deploy," said Colonel Roddy.

"What? What are you kidding, it's more than 500 kilometers away from us, and we don't have so many planes that can send us all at once" The adjutant was speechless when he heard it, did these officials show off their tease? The field base here has just been arranged, so why do you have to change places, and it is still hundreds of kilometers away?

You know, this is Sudan, not the United States.

With the transportation situation in Sudan, it is impossible for them to transport large quantities of supplies to the Wakanda border by land, only by air.

However, only some necessary transport helicopters have been deployed at this field base, and the airport is only a temporary field airfield, and the transport planes that sent them over before were all from US military bases in neighboring countries, and they returned after sending them over.

"Throw away all the unnecessary supplies, the logistics troops stay, all the combat units prepare three days' individual rations, gather all the vehicles, and move immediately" Colonel Roddy ordered "By the way, where are Stark?" ”

"Ten minutes ago, they had just entered Sudan territory," the adjutant replied.

"Inform them," Roddy ordered.

"Yes, sir," the adjutant said, and went to deliver the order.

…… In the desert of northern Sudan, two MH53E heavy helicopters are flying towards the location of Colonel Rodi.

The passenger of one of the planes was none other than Colonel Roddy's old friend who cared about him, Tony Stark, who was as famous as Chris.

At this time, Tony Stark was holding a wine glass in his hand and a headset, and the dozen or so GIs sitting around him looked at each other.

"I feel like you're not escorting me, you're sending me to trial," Stark said, taking a sip, and then said to a GI next to him, "That's crazy, what did I do?" I have a feeling you're going to get off the plane, drag me out, and kill me. Are you guys unable to speak or what? Hey, Forrest Gump, what about you?"

"We can talk, sir," said the soldier beside him, a little shyly.

"Oh, I see, that's what you don't want to talk to me," Stark said, rolling his eyes.

"No, sir, you scared him," the driver in the main driver couldn't help but say through the headset.

"Wow, you're actually a woman, I really didn't expect it" Stark couldn't help but say when he heard her speak, and as the conversation box opened, the originally awkward atmosphere on the plane instantly warmed up, and the topic was naturally Stark, who was a topic of conversation himself.

However, just as the conversation on the plane was in full swing, the pilot of one of the planes suddenly found that two unfamiliar signals appeared on the radar, and the pilot immediately sent a message to confirm the identity of the other party, but it was too late, and the other party did it.

Before the pilot of the "attack" could shout this sentence, two helicopters were hit one after another, one of which exploded into pieces directly in the air, and the one where Stark was located was hit by the tail rotor and began to make a forced landing.

During the forced landing, a soldier who asked for the first time put Stark on the landing hill, opened the hatch and pushed and pulled.

Stark was instantly dragged out of the plane by parachute.

After being dragged out of the plane by parachute, Stark was surprised to see two identical helicopters appear in the air not far away.

And the other party obviously did not intend to let go of the helicopter that was preparing to make a forced landing, and two more missiles flew and hit the plane, and the remaining soldiers did not have time to parachute, and directly together with the helicopter, they exploded into fireworks.

After killing the two helicopters, the other party didn't seem to find Stark who had escaped, and turned directly, replacing the original two helicopters, and headed in the direction of their goal.

"Vertigo surfboards accomplish their set goals." An invisible radio wave was transmitted to a satellite in space.

A few minutes later, Stark landed successfully on the soft desert.

Throwing away the umbrella bag on his body, Stark took out his mobile phone for the first time...... Where's the phone? Apparently it was dropped during a skydive, such a small thing, fell into the endless desert, and it was a fantasy to find it again.

Stark could only try to move in the direction of the helicopter crash, trying to find one or two survivors, but he was doomed to be disappointed, and for an hour or two, he searched all over the locations where there might be survivors, but Stark, who found nothing, was thirsty and tired, and collapsed under the scorching sun in some despair.

At this time, on the desert in the distance, there were bursts of sand and dust, coming in the direction where Stark was, and when he looked closer, it was a convoy.

Stark, who had rested for a while and got up, also saw the convoy, hurriedly waving the clothes that had already been taken off, waving and running over the other party.

Soon, the convoy finally stopped in front of Stark, but seeing the black uncle with guns and speaking the local dialect on the convoy, Stark suddenly felt a bad feeling.

Just as he was hesitating, the black uncles had already walked over and pushed him a little roughly, and he came to one of the Unimog SUVs in the convoy.

As the car door opened, a long, slender and plump leg stepped out of the car, and then a fashionably dressed white woman with a hot body appeared in front of Stark.

The beautiful face, the devilish figure, and especially the huge foul on the chest made Stark, who was even a veteran of flowers, couldn't help but whistle.

And the other party was stunned when he saw Stark's face clearly.

"Mr. Tony Stark?" The woman asked, incredulous.

The uninformed black uncles around him couldn't recognize Stark, but this woman did, but why did the second richest man in the United States appear in the desert so embarrassed?

"Ah, that's right, it's me, you know me, that's great, you know, I'm really bad today" Hearing that the other party was a white man, still a beauty, and knew himself, Stark couldn't help but relax his vigilance, and began to complain about his own experience, completely ignoring the strange smile on the other party's face.

Beauty, it's always so easy for people to let their guard down.

"It was a shameful journey, I wonder if Mr. Stark would mind joining me on the rest of the journey?" The woman asked with a smile.

"Of course, by the way, I don't know your name yet!" Stark gladly accepted, and asked.

"My name is Axella? Gioni, the executive officer of Tri Group Africa," the woman replied.

"Wow, I know you, it's a pretty good group in Europe"

Amid the conversation between the two, the convoy started again and began to move in an unknown direction.