The widow becomes a fairy, and the time-traveling girl counterattacks and becomes the queen

"I will give each of you a mobile phone, an internet card, and a power bank so that you can look after each other during the rescue."

When Wang Xinyao took out these things, everyone's eyes widened.

Many soldiers who were not selected wanted to slap themselves twice at this moment, hating themselves for not trying harder.

As far as they knew, in the entire Xia country, only the lady had a mobile phone.

This magical device called a 'cell phone' can actually transmit sound across the air...

The reason why Wang Xinyao blatantly purchased mobile phones through the Jinta container was because she now knew that she was originally from this small world.

She is not a lonely soul, and no longer needs to worry about being treated as an alien by those with ulterior motives.

"Xiao Xizi, here!" Wang Xinyao took out another fourth-grade golden elixir from her arms. "You need to focus on improving your cultivation these next few days. When rescuing the people of Li Country, you must always protect the safety of us pilots."

"Yes, ma'am, I promise to complete the task!" Xiao Xizi took the pill and guaranteed.

The lady finally remembered him, and he found his place on the battlefield.

He had watched others making achievements on the battlefield while he was constantly practicing, and he had been itching to try his hand.

"Sister, can you also give me a mobile phone?" Ouyang Ping whispered in Wang Xinyao's ear.

She looked at Wang Xinyao expectantly: "Can I try the helicopter too? Don't worry, I learned it when you taught us just now. Besides, I have to protect the safety of our Luo Qing!"

Wang Xinyao looked at her, somewhat surprised. She hadn't expected this girl to have such courage.

It’s not that there aren’t female pilots, but we can let her try.

She bought a civilian helicopter, which can rescue up to 30 people at a time. If there are more pilots, more people can be rescued, so it is not impossible to use it.

"Okay, as long as your familiarity eventually reaches the same level as Luo Qing's, you and your wife will be able to share one computer."

"Thank you, sister!" Ouyang Ping smiled broadly, "Then I'll go practice."

The test flight officially begins.

The helicopter rotors in the morning mist kicked up dust all over the ground, scaring away the black crows perched on the top of the tent.

When they saw the helicopters flying directly into the sky, the soldiers raised their heads and rubbed their eyes, only to realize that all this was not a dream.

Gu Ze ran after the helicopter and almost hit the flagpole. He was pulled back by his companions in time to avoid embarrassment!

This caused all the soldiers to burst into laughter.

It turns out that mortals can really go to heaven.

"Everyone, listen!" Zhao Haoxuan began to shout, "No attack on the city for seven days. Everyone, concentrate on training in the tents. We will attack the city when the pilots officially begin rescuing the people of Li Country."

In the Imperial Palace of Li Kingdom, Fujiwara Tora took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

"Damn it! I spent an entire night recuperating, but my injuries aren't fully healed yet. I didn't expect the Xia Kingdom's Crown Prince to be so powerful. Even with the Violence Pill activated, I couldn't withstand a single blow from him."

There was a cold light in his eyes. It seemed that if he wanted to win this battle, he really couldn't do without the help of the Son of God.

He stood up, walked to Liguo's imperial study and knocked on the door.

The red-robed Saint in the room also stopped regulating his breathing at this time.

The knock on the door made him unhappy, but at this moment he absolutely could not let others know that he was injured.

He originally thought that the injury would be mostly healed after a little breathing exercise. He really didn't expect that there was someone in this small world who could hurt him from a distance.

Could it be that the people sent by the God have arrived?

No…Impossible…!

Most people don’t have this ability.

Unless the one who took action yesterday was the God himself or an elder-level figure.

But he has always been cautious. Apart from personally taking action to trigger the beast tide, he has always been secretly directing others to act...

Moreover, he was performing a ritual in the palace yesterday, surrounded by dragon energy, so it was impossible for others to detect his breath.

It's even more impossible for the God's people to find out about him so quickly...

"Holy Son, are you in there?" Fujiwara Tora's voice sounded again outside the door.

The red-robed Saint Son's expression became even more displeased. With a gloomy face, he shouted, "What's the matter?"

"Your Excellency the Holy Son, I was injured. I didn't dare to disturb you yesterday, so I came here this morning to ask for medicine. Can I come in?" Fujiwara Tora asked cautiously.

The Red-robed Saint Son gathered his emotions, sat upright, and said, "Come in."

As soon as Fujiwara Tora entered, the Holy Son asked, "Who can hurt you?"

"It's...it's Zhao Haoxuan, the Crown Prince of Xia!" Fujiwara Tora replied with his head down, his hand unconsciously stroking the hilt of the sword.

"Oh, it's him? I didn't expect him to be so powerful. It seems that I underestimated him."

A fierce look appeared on his face.

Previously, it was the Crown Prince of Miao, now the Emperor of Miao, who had snatched his woman away, and now it was the Crown Prince of Xia who had married the woman he had his eyes on.

He swore that when he was strong enough, he would make sure that all the imperial power in this small world would disappear, and the title of "Crown Prince" would no longer exist.

"Will the Xia army launch an attack today?" His voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze people, revealing an undisguised majesty.

He knew very well that the person who could hurt him was no ordinary person and that the other person's strength was definitely above his.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, he must first find out the opponent's origins and purpose before he can formulate a corresponding response strategy.

Fujiwara Tora stood in front of him, head lowered, eyes fixed on the ground, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

"No, according to spies, the Xia army hasn't made any unusual moves today. I guess they suffered heavy losses from the siege and the beast tide."

Upon hearing the news, the Son of God frowned slightly, but soon regained his composure.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Okay, if they don't attack the city, we won't move either."

Then, he took out a pill that exuded a faint fragrance from his arms, threw it lightly, and it landed accurately in Fujiwara Tora's hand.

"Heal your wounds first, and then take the next step." There was no concern in his cold and commanding tone, as if he was the commander of the Wo Lie army.

Fujiwara Tora took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation.