A small drone flew over the city of Palmyra with a slight buzz. It was less than 100 meters above the ground and was not fast. The high-definition camera on the fuselage was keenly capturing clues on the ground.

Behind the sand dune a kilometer away, Lieutenant Sheldon from the 'Seal Team Six' was holding a military PAD in his hand and was staring indifferently at the surveillance image sent back by the drone.

Around Sheldon, there is a roster of members. The rank of seals is very small, with only six people, but all the members are officers, so their combat qualities are naturally world-class.

The battles in the city are in full swing, and many forces in Syria are entangled. However, except for the bravery at the beginning of the attack, the fighting enthusiasm of armed personnel on the battlefield is rapidly fading. To put it bluntly, they lack tenacity.

There are still many civilians in the city. The sudden war has left them with nowhere to hide and can only stay at home honestly. Maybe they can survive until the end of the battle, or maybe they will die with a shell.

Lieutenant Sheldon had long seen life and death on the battlefield. His current mission was to find out a super villain who might be staying in Palmyra and end his behavior that ended the United States.

Due to the small size of the city, the drone has already cruised back and forth for two or three back and forth. All videos are not only reviewed by Lieutenant Sheldon, but there is even a communications satellite that provides large bandwidth forwarding channels, allowing all videos to be transmitted back to the operational command in Turkey.

The battle has lasted for about three hours. The Syrians on the battlefield are exhausted, and there are only sporadic gunfire left in the city. However, Lieutenant Sheldon is still on high alert and is always ready to launch a raid.

"Vulture One, we found that area 21 was a little abnormal when we were reviewing the video." The voice of the intelligence analysts in the rear came from the radio, "Let the drone fly over and confirm it."

CIA analysts have divided Palmyra into hundreds of block areas. The so-called anomaly is a messy line of footprints on the ground, which is nothing strange on the battlefield. However, analysts staying in Turkish military bases have amplified their footprints and used computers to analyze them.

"I think I'm catching this guy." An analyst cheered and shouted at the CIA command at the base. He moved his discovery to the command's large screen and pointed to a string of footprints on it. "This kind of footprint is different from any trace left by military boots."

As the commander of the operation, Fidel was also staring at the information given on the big screen. He could see something strange without saying anything from analysts. Currently, most of the normal people weighing between fifty and eighty kilograms in Palmyra City are normal people weighing fifty to eighty kilograms, and they can be analyzed based on the footprints found by the drone...

The target weighs between 150 and 180 kilograms.

"This is probably the weight of an eighty kilogram man with a set of powerful mechanical skeletons and weapons and equipment." The analyst shouted excitedly. This weight excludes normal soldiers and more than 300 kilograms of armored soldiers. It is easy to judge who would leave such a footprint.

Damn bastard, finally caught you!

Fidel cursed in his heart and immediately ordered: "All the combatants are ready, let's follow our footsteps to see where he is?"

Sheldon on the battlefield received the order and immediately operated the drone to lower the height, and the camera ran forward along the footprints. At the same time, his team members set up a 60mm caliber mortar and were ready to shoot at any time.

"Let the God of Death lower the height and get close to the target area. There may be only one chance of attack." Fidel was staring at the big screen of the command center. The operator of a "God of Death" drone at his hand controlled the operating rod at hand and prepared to launch the "Hellfire" missile.

The drone in the city lowered to a height of more than ten meters and advanced along a street that was blown up by artillery fire. Fidel, who was staring intently, soon found a pair of small barefoot marks next to the heavy footprints on the ground. He said strangely: "This guy is still carrying a child?"

On the dilapidated streets of Palmyra, the barefoot "little pitiful" heard a buzzing sound behind her. When she looked back, she found a small plane approaching.

Although I didn't quite understand what the situation was, 'Little Poor' still shouted to himself alertly, "Hi, big man, there is a plane here."

When he saw the child lip yelling, Fidel felt nervous. He immediately shouted, "Who is nearby, find him."

Sheldon's men immediately adjusted the mortar at hand, and soon several consecutive shells flew towards the preset coordinate area.

With the help of the drone's camera, Fidel and others in the command center also saw a strange scene. A flash of light and shadow appeared more than ten meters ahead of the little girl, and a human-shaped body was making a sudden turn around.

The pickup on Zhou Qingfeng's helmet is directed and can selectively detect sounds in a certain direction. He will be paying attention to his immediate front and need a "little pitiful" reminder to know about the movements behind him.

When Zhou Qingfeng suddenly moved, the stealth effect was greatly reduced. When he saw that the drone was more than 20 meters away, he immediately opened fire at it.

The last image sent back by the drone was an AK-type rifle spraying out muzzle flames. When the image on the large screen in front of Fidel was interrupted, he immediately ordered: "Didn't the 'Death' lock the target? Show the image on the large screen."

The image on the big screen changed into a not very clear high-altitude top view. The image is still the dilapidated streets of Palmyra, and you can even see the drone that just fell. Federer felt that he was only one step away from success, so he shouted: "Where is he?"

At this moment, several shells fired by the mortar arrived in this area. They were not lethal high explosive bombs, but extremely bright flares. When they suddenly appeared in the daytime, the sun seemed to be dark, and the entire ground was shrouded in its light.

By analyzing existing optical camouflage images, CIA's intelligence personnel determined that this terrifying and weird stealth equipment is very sensitive to the environment and light. If the light in the environment suddenly changes, its stealth effect will be greatly reduced.

This guess is correct!

Instead of using a mortar to hit a few ordinary shells with no idea where the target is, it is better to use it to change the light in the area where the target is located. When the flare suddenly lights up, the real objects on the ground have not changed, but Zhou Qingfeng, who is invisible, is exposed.

When he saw the human figure wearing a skeleton mask appear, Fidel shouted happily: "Lock, kill him!"

The real killing mission was the "Death" drone that was cruised at an altitude of more than 2,000 meters. The CIA personnel who controlled it thousands of kilometers away locked the exposed Zhou Qingfeng with the photoelectric pod.

A "Hellfire" missile fell from its hanger, followed by another one. The rocket engine sprayed out hot flames to push the missile body to accelerate to Mach, and it could hit the target in more than ten seconds.

Within these ten seconds, the special flares in the air kept illuminating the ground in a low-frequency flash, ensuring that Zhou Qingfeng's optical camouflage could not be invisible again, and also ensuring that the "Hellfire" guide head firmly locked Zhou Qingfeng.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng seemed to be ignorant and still blinded by flares, and he was still standing still - a Mach-speed missile was coming at extremely fast speed.
Chapter completed!