half a month later.
Aleppo city.
Boom!
A shell hit a residential building and exploded, killing several armed members of the free armed groups.
Opposite the building, on the street, a tank quickly adjusted the turret's position to prepare for the next shooting.
Whoosh! An anti tank rocket flew to the tank from a side alley. A loud explosion suddenly turned the tank, which was adjusting the turret, into a fireball. A tank soldier crawled out of the top of the tank and caught fire. But before he could jump down, he fell on the tank, which was engulfed by the flame of fuel tank and ammunition.
On the other side, a Syrian government army carrying an old machine gun shot at the position of the free armed groups. Suddenly, a bullet from a sniper rifle flew in and knocked off half of his head, splashing blood and brain.
Such a picture, more bloody than this one, is constantly staged in this battlefield. Life is the least valuable thing here. Like the brick and gravel on the road, a shell will turn to pieces when it comes. Their relatives can no longer hear his voice, and no longer get their response.
Gunfire, gunfire, angry roar, cry for help, each of which is directed at the human heart. Is what happened really for freedom?
A thin figure suddenly appeared in the battlefield, moving rapidly. He had a silver rod in his hand and a black shield. He ran through the forest of guns and bullets as if he were in a state of no one.
"Look at that -" exclaimed one of the armed men of the free armed group, "that magic boy!"
"It's him again. I can see him in the battlefield every day for half a month. He doesn't help us or the government army. He only runs around in the battlefield and occasionally saves the wounded. What does he want to do? Does he really think he is the Savior? " Said a bearded armed man.
Just as his voice fell, a grenade suddenly flew in and exploded beside him. His body was suddenly lifted up. When he fell to the ground, he lost one leg, and the blood fountain seemed to shoot out.
"Ah -" cried the bearded armed man, "help me! Help me... "
The armed men who had just talked with him wanted to come over. Just as they were probing, a shuttle of bullets hit the wall, and he then shrank back.
No one dares to come.
The bearded armed men pressed his thigh hard, but still could not stop the bleeding. His heart beat faster and faster, but his face paler and paler. The fear of death occupied every nerve of him, and he was unable to struggle.
At this time, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell in front of him. Young face and thin body, when I saw him, the armed men with big beard who were satirizing Xia Lei just now were moved to cry, "help me..."
Xia Lei suddenly pushed out his shield, and a grenade exploded on the shield. The exploding shrapnel and shock wave are reflected on the shield, forming a safe space behind him.
The bearded men, and the men on his side, forgot to breathe at that moment.
Xia Lei roared: "the grenade man on the opposite side, pause for a moment! Or I'll come and have a chat with you alone! "
In this sentence, no grenades were fired from the opposite side, and even the bullets did not fly.
Xia Lei put down the Yuzha stick and Yanmen shield, reached for the belt of the armed man with big beard, and then tied it to his thigh. When he's done, he raises his beard behind a bunker and puts him down.
"All right! You can fire. " Out of the bunker, said Xia Lei.
Bang Bang Bang
Boom! Boom!
The battle began again.
That's what Xia Lei has been doing every day for half a month. He's been on the battlefield of government forces and free armed groups. Absorb the dark energy, encounter the wounded with life danger, no matter which camp he will help. He remains neutral. If you hit you, I will help no one but the wounded. Half a month later, both sides of the camp are used to his presence, so when he speaks, both sides will also give "face" to cease fire for a short time.
Dusk.
A convoy drove to a village, each with a black flag on its roof.
At the front of the team was a military Humvee that had been eliminated from the Iraqi battlefield, with a heavy machine gun on its roof.
"That guy cost us a lot of manpower, and our base in Aleppo is getting smaller and smaller. We have to add people, the village in front of us, who are willing to join us, and we don't touch their families. Those who refuse to join, kill them all! " Said a head in a black veil.
There was a response in the car.
In a blink of an eye, a group of goats came out of the village, followed by an old shepherd.
"Kill him! Let's frighten the people in this village first. " Said the head, who was wearing a black veil.
The machine gunner got up and grabbed the butt of the heavy machine gun.
But at this time, a young man with a black shield and a silver rod appeared behind the shepherd.
"Yes Magic boy! " The machine gunner exclaimed and trembled, and the heavy machine gun opened fire.
Deng Deng
The heavy metal quality of heavy machine guns broke the tranquility of the village. Several goats were immediately shot and blood and limbs were flying all over the country.
In the rain of heavy machine guns, Xia Lei rushed up with his shield.
"Turn around!" Roared the armed leader in black.
Hummer cross-country army vehicle rushed out of the road, ready to turn around and escape. The cars in the back turned around, ready to escape.
But it's late.
In a blink of an eye, Xia Lei rushed into the chaos of the motorcade. He jumped up, and the shells generally hit the first Humvee cross-country military vehicle. At that time, his Yuzha stick smashed into the machine gunner.
Bang!
The machine gunner was hit from the top of his head to his waist by a 500 Jin Yuzha stick, and then the ceiling of the Hummer. At the moment when the machine gunner was shot on his upper body, the whole ceiling of the Hummer was sunken, just like it was hit by a huge stone weighing ten thousand jin. All the people in the car are trapped and unable to move!
The driver was unable to control the car and stopped on a stone. The fuel came out of the cracked tank and wet the ground in the blink of an eye.
Xia Lei smashed a stick on the rock. The rock broke. The sparks ignited the fuel. In a blink of an eye, it spread to the whole body.
"No - no!" There was a wail in the car.
The next second, the sound was engulfed by the fire.
Xia Lei is on a terrorist's chariot again
In the battlefield, Xia Lei pretends to be a doctor in the field, because of his black desire energy. He killed terrorists everywhere for the black energy of desire. Of course, at the end of each time, he will receive the orange energy of the Syrian civilians he saved.
Magic boy, captain of China, Monkey King, God, friend of Arabia These are the honorary titles Xia Lei won in this period of time. What he can accept is the first one, magic boy. He feels speechless about other honorary titles.
The battle was soon over. All the terrorist chariots were destroyed, and they were all smashed by Yuzha sticks and then ignited. Most of the terrorists were trapped in the chariots and burned alive. Some of the people who escaped from the car died even worse, smashing directly from the top of the head to the crotch, leaving only two foot bodies everywhere.
One by one civilians came out of the village. The shepherd was holding a lamb. "Our friend, give it to you. Please help me with my gift."
"Baa Baa Baa." The lamb shouted at Xialei.
Just after collecting orange energy, Xia Lei said with a smile, "old man, no need, I still have to go. I can't go with the lamb." After a pause, he added, "this is a war zone. It's not safe here. I can't come to save you every time. If you want to go to the refugee camp, you can always go there. There is food and water, and it's safer. "
Leaving this sentence, Xia Lei left with Yuzha stick and Yanmen shield.
The villagers stared at his back, and no one left until his back disappeared.
For those terrorists, charay is a more terrible existence than the devil. But for these villagers, Xia Lei is their friend and benefactor.
It's dark, the night sky is clean as washing, the stars are as many as grains of sand, shining.
Next to the Russian military base, a large refugee camp is under construction.
A hundred million dollars project to repair plank houses is more interesting for Russians than war. Because of the Russian slaves in the past half a month, the refugee camp has been on a scale, and part of the plank houses have also been put into use. Every day, refugees from Aleppo come to the camp for help. Food, water and medicine are free here, and they can't get such help anywhere else.
Xialei enters the refugee camp. Refugees come from all directions. Some people shout his name and others send praise. There is a huge amount of orange desire energy in this refugee camp, which is his reward.
After absorbing a lot of orange desire energy, Xia Lei went back to the Russian military base and the warm room.
"Rebirth, come back." Zaiya wipes charay with a wet towel.
"Have a goat cheese." Eusna fed Charley a piece of cheese.
This room is full of warm flavor because of two women, and their red desire energy. These are what Xia Lei wants.
"Rebirth, your eyes are terrible." Zaiya's voice, but she was not afraid at all.
"If you can finish it "Ah!"
Xia Lei picked them up and strode to the right place.
He's sick. They have medicine.
He absorbs a lot of desire energy every day, and this way of promoting evolution also brings him more side effects. Fortunately, yusna and Zaiya take medicine for him every day.
Now he is stronger than he was half a month ago against isitabu and kasyarouis!
However, the soul is stronger and stronger, the evolution is more and more perfect, but his vitality is weaker and weaker
It's getting closer to the date of death.
PS: it's not today. We'll change the content about religion later. Those who dare not be interested can be ignored. Sorry again!