Chapter 2041

The dawn appeared in the Far East sky, a line of white, a line of gold. The earth is still shrouded in darkness, but people have seen the dawn.

Aleppo suburb, Russian military base.

Thousands of refugees knelt and prayed to the gods they believed in. They are destitute, they don't even have a cold blanket, but there must be a prayer mat under their feet. Every Arab, rich or poor, has a cushion for prayer.

All the Arabs here are praying for one man, their prophet, Xia Shengsheng. For the first time in thousands of years, they prayed for a Chinese.

At the temporary command post, gmorovich looked at the Aleppo refugees who were praying, frowning and worried.

"It's daylight, general." An adjutant said, "Xia has no news. I think he has..."

"Do you think he was killed by the Americans?" said gamolovich

The adjutant nodded. "Yes, last night, almost all the fighters and bombers in the ninth fleet of the U.S. Army were able to be deployed, and all their Tomahawk cruises were also fired. Missiles, that kind of bombing, no one can survive, even superheroes with supernatural capabilities."

"You see American superheroes, too?"

The adjutant was slightly stunned. "Look."

"I love to see, too," Gbomo Boris said. "Who doesn't love America? Hahaha. "

The adjutant was bewildered by the strange reflection of gmorovich. He said with a stiff head: "general, what should we do with these refugees if Xia Shengsheng is killed by the explosion? And the materials that Xia Shengsheng left here? "

"If that amazing kid dies, what are we doing with these refugees?" said gamolovich? Thousands of people have to eat and drink to get them out of here. " After a pause, he said, "as for materials, by the way, what materials do you say?"

The adjutant's face suddenly smiled, "I see. I'll send someone to drive the refugees away at once."

"I'll go myself." Gamolovich took his eyes back and turned to the door.

The adjutant followed, "general, last night, the Americans didn't even say hello to us, and they were not afraid of our fighters taking off to fight with them. They were really crazy. The Kremlin called to ask what happened last night. How should this report be written? "

"It's just as it is," said gmorovich. "Our radar did find the U.S. Army, but dozens of bumblebees and F35, did we really let us fight the Americans? No one wants to fight, the Americans have already mastered our psychology. "

"I see." The adjutant said.

"As for the Americans you say are crazy, I am thinking that if we face such opponents, we will also go crazy." There's something intriguing about gmorovich's mouth. "Let's do it. Last night, it wasn't a solid fuel bomb, it was a nuclear bomb."

On a runway.

Yusna and Zaiya got up from the Prayer Mat and looked in Aleppo's direction. In their sight, the city famous for its white color has turned grey.

"It's already dawn, why hasn't he come back?" Yusena's heart was full of worries.

Zaijah said, "he is the prophet God sent to save us. He will be OK. He is a God, and Allah protects him. He will be OK. "

That said, she could think of the terrible bombing last night, but she didn't have any confidence in her heart.

"Let's go to white pearl, Zaiya. Would you like to come with me?" Yusna looks at Zaiya, her eyes full of expectation.

Zaiya hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "we have to leave the base quietly. If your uncle finds out, we will definitely stop us."

"That's settled. Let's pack up and take the gun." Said yusena.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion at the other end of the track. A large number of Russian soldiers ran past with guns. Aleppo refugees were driven back. Some fell down and were trampled on, whining. The quiet picture of the end of the prayer becomes chaotic in the blink of an eye.

"What happened?" Eusna was staring in that direction.

"Let's go and have a look." Said Zaiya.

Suddenly, two Arab girls delayed their secret plan. They came to the place where the riot happened and found Salah in the center of the conflict.

Salah is arguing with a Russian officer, "are we driving us away? This is Syrian territory, this airport is also! We have lived here for generations, and you have no right to drive us away. "

"We have signed an agreement with your government. We are in charge of this base. We have the right to let you leave." The officer who argued with Salah said angrily, "don't pick up any more, I'll warn you for the last time, or we'll shoot!"

The Russian soldier behind him raised his gun, and the sound of opening the insurance was loud.

"Then you give us our supplies! We will leave this place. " Said Salah.

"Supplies? What supplies? " Asked the Russian officer.

"It's the goods Mr. Xia left us!" Salah said angrily, "do you want to deny it? We know that the goods are in trucks! "

Russian officers did not explain, but moved their heads in one direction.

Gamolovich is in that direction, under the protection of a group of guards.

"Let them have a look at our determination," said gromolovic

This is a very clear instruction.

"Ready to shoot!" the Russian officer shouted

Zaiya and yushne rushed to the front of the crowd and stood in front of Salah.

"What do you want to do?" "This is Syria!" Zaiya said angrily! In front of you are Syrian refugees! "

Yusna angrily said: "we are the president of the rescue association. We know the existence of those materials. We have paid for them. If you let us leave, we will leave. But you have to give them to us. Otherwise, how do you let us survive?"

"That's your business, it's none of our business." The Russian officer's face was bleak. "For the last warning, get out of here at once, or you'll really shoot. Don't doubt our determination. Russians never lack the courage to shoot. "

What else did eusna say? Salah grabbed her. "No more, let's go."

"But, Uncle..." Yusena was not reconciled.

Salah spat on the ground, "don't you understand? These guys thought that Mr. Xia had been killed and wanted to swallow the supplies. They only have money in their eyes, and they will not care about the lives and deaths of our refugees. Let's get out of here first, and then we'll find a way. "

"Thousands of people have to eat and drink water, and they are still sick. What can we do?" "It's more than 300 kilometers from Damascus, and we can't get there at all, and even if we get there, there's no food or water," Zaiya said

Salah sighed, and he said to find a way, but he had no way at all.

Sadness spread among the refugees. Yesterday, they got hope. Overnight, their hopes were dashed again. There were tears in Zaiya's and yusena's eyes. They not only loved the suffering of these refugees, but also worried about the safety of sharay.

Russian officers raised their hands.

This is a firing order gesture, once his hand is waved, the Russian soldiers behind him will shoot.

Leaving here, for the refugees who come out of the white pearl, they will lose food, water and necessary medicine, and become the targets of the terrorists. But stay, they will face the Russian bullets immediately. Two roads, one is dead, the other is dead.

But at this time, a voice suddenly thunder general rolling over, "who shot, who died!"

This voice is the voice of Xia Lei. He speaks Russian.

The sound made the eardrum hum.

All eyes were focused on the past.

In the golden dawn, a thin figure came from the direction of the base gate.

"A prophet!"

"It's Mr. Xia!"

The refugees who escaped from the White Pearl immediately cheered. Some called his name and some called the prophet, but no matter what they called, their respect and love for Xia Lei came from the heart.

Russian officers conducting the drive looked subconsciously at gamolovich.

Gromolovich yelled, "asshole! Whoever asked you to raise your gun, put it down! You fools, what are you doing? Who gave the order? I'll deal with him! "

The Russian officer commanding the drive out was dazed. He had a word in his heart that he didn't say. Isn't it your order?

Zaiya and yusena have left Salah and run to sharay. Under the black robe, the surging waves are rippling.

Xia Lei suddenly stopped, with a strange expression on his face, "don't hug me together, don't hug me together. If someone took a picture, uploaded it to the Internet, and then saw it by the women at home, then... "

Xiao Qian's voice suddenly came out, "don't worry, master, I have deleted a lot of lace news about you."

Xia Lei, "..."

Zaiya opens her arms and embraces Xia Lei.

Yusna opens her arms and embraces Zaiya and charay.

What he worries about becomes reality.

Many refugees who came out of white pearls shed excited tears, and Xia Lei came back, which means everything to them.

Gmorovich, accompanied by a group of guards, came to Xialei and coughed, "Mr. Xia, this is a misunderstanding. I don't know which fool gave the order to drive people. I just came out to stop you and came back. "

Zaiya and eusna just let go of Xialei and stood behind Xialei. Their faces are red and hot, but they are covered with black veil. Only they know that others can't see them.

"I'd rather accept a sincere apology. Let's build a temporary settlement for these refugees," Xia Lei said faintly

"This..." Gmorovich looked embarrassed.

"I'll pay for all the expenses," said Xia Lei

Gmorovich followed with a smile“