Maimati followed behind a BMP sporting chariot, and his hands holding the gun were shaking. His feet were covered with empty soil, and he could bury his ankles if he stepped on it. Various scattered pieces of soil made it difficult to move, and what was even more difficult was to muster up the courage to continue fighting.

When responding to the call for jihad, Maimat was still very passionate. He and hundreds of companions smuggled into Syria for training with ISIS, and even controlled a town as a base in northern Syria.

The battlefield situation was very good, and everyone thought that it would really be possible to establish a heavenly kingdom of Allah. But when the Russians made efforts to support the Assad regime, everything changed. Compared with a real superpower, ISIS is not worth mentioning at all.

The continuous retreat of ISIS, which was once extremely cruel, was extremely weakened, and the Nusra Front, which was originally its vassal, also set up its own business. The rootless Maimati and his gang were driven by slaves.

The few bodies lying on the ground were all Maimati's companions. These people were pushed to the front line and were killed by several mines.

Mamaiti is the second batch of cannon fodder that was driven away. Before coming up, the leader Aidid said, "I will take good care of your wives, your sons will inherit the cause of jihad, and your daughters will be brought home by us. Go, seventy-two raisins are waiting for you."

Hearing this, Maimati really wanted to cry. In the past, when fighting a battle with the wind, the enemy often fled before they even fought. The battle was very fulfilling. But today, when they met a tough guy who could not be chewed, it made people feel worthless. But it would not be enough if he didn't go to the side. If he didn't go to the side, he would be executed by the supervisory team immediately.

"Maimati, keep up. The gun is aimed at your left front, which is where you should pay attention to." Behind Maimati is a strong man in a military uniform with a headscarf. Compared with others, this man seems to be well-trained. He personally directed a team of about ten people, stabilized the pace and slowly followed the tanks.

At present, the Nusra Front surrounded a block of more than 200 meters long. They determined that the target they were looking for was in this area. Now they were trying to squeeze the enemy's activity space and sooner or later they could find the other party.

All the civilians who escaped from this block were shot and killed, and no one of them, both men, women, young and old, were spared. Tanks directly crushed the house, and no one hid inside had a place to hide, and any suspicious place was bombarded. It was really a wall that collapsed and shattered everywhere.

This ruthless killing made Maimati a little bolder. He looked back at the strong man who was commanding his headscarf, and felt that having American support on his side should be considered an advantage. But when he looked back, he suddenly saw a beam of light appearing out of thin air on the dusty street.

The beam of light penetrated the strong man's forehead directly, and the commander did not react at all and fell down without warning.

Maimati felt his heart tightened, and looked back along the beam, and suddenly found that the beam came from the turret of the T-72 - Ah, Allah! How could it run out of the turret?

"Tork!" Sheldon, who was dragging back twenty meters, was immediately furious. The subordinate he sent to the front to be in charge of command was easily killed. The target actually appeared on the tank that was advancing, which was too unexpected!

The same question arises from the US military base in Turkey and the White House situation observation room. The satellites in the sky send back the scenes taken by the "Death" drone. No one expected that the target to be killed in this operation was so bold that he was so close, and it could be said that it was just under his nose.

The analysis explained that the other party should take the initiative to approach the battlefield while the smoke and dust are too heavy, and the dim environment is particularly beneficial to invisibility.

But this explanation is useful!

"Kill him!" The President of 'Twitter' roared at the big screen.

"Kill him!" Fidel in the command center also yelled.

Sheldon, on the front line, was even more angry and shouted "The target is on the tank", and the rifle in his hand was fired.

But before everyone on the scene reacted, Zhou Qingfeng, who was standing on the T-72 turret, suddenly moved. He has always been the strongest speed and agility, and the "killing aura" and the strengthening of the mechanical exoskeleton made him as fast as a ray of blue smoke.

Zhou Qingfeng has been paying attention to the enemy tank's turret for a long time. He marked the infantry guarding the tank one by one, calculated the best attack route, and found the commander. What he had to do now is to execute this killing route.

When the enemy's muzzle was about to aim, when the flying stray bullets were flying freely, when the enemy's anger burst out, he did not stay in place to shoot. He moved quickly and used the most primitive method to kill the enemy.

The left hand knife, the right hand gun, the long-range shooting and near-stinging spikes are Zhou Qingfeng's best weapon, and agility is his best defense. He can always easily avoid the enemy's muzzle, use bullets and blades to spread death and killing, and the place he passes through is bloody.

Twenty meters away, Sheldon moved his muzzle quickly, and the HK416 in his hand was jumping lightly, but he always took a step slower. The opponent was too fast, really too fast, as fast as a phantom shuttled back and forth on the battlefield. No one could keep up with its pace and no one could predict its direction.

"Charlie!" Sheldon exclaimed again. His three-shot shots had been several times in a row. A magazine was shot but could not touch the corner of his opponent's clothes. The bullet seemed to always avoid the target's body, and he just watched his second companion be knocked into his heart by the enemy.

How did he do this asshole?

Sheldon is going crazy!

This erratic and extremely fast shadow can always find the angle of evading attacks. If he really can't escape, he will approach the body of a soldier on the battlefield. He used the soldier's body as a shield to continue his continuous impact.

The 'Seal' team member named Charlie quickly emptied the HK416 magazine. He immediately dropped the rifle and pulled out the P226 from his thigh to shoot at close range.

The muzzle was facing forward, he was aiming at the target, and pulled the trigger, and the bullet had already shot out, but the enemy's blade flew past Charlie's throat first.

Everything seemed slow and fast, as smooth as the flowing water. Zhou Qingfeng's blade brought out a string of blood beads, and threw away the Yali Golden Pistol that had been empty in the magazine, and snatched the enemy's P226.

The entire operation lasted only seven or eight seconds, and none of the dozen people following the tank detachment of the Nusla Front survived. Sheldon fired two magazines without hitting a single hair on the enemy. When he saw that there were no one near the tank, he had to hide behind a wall.

Shocked, panic.

Sheldon felt the difficulty that had never been seen before. He changed the magazine, reevaluated the opponent, and heard the sound of the tanks in front of him turning the turret, and the BMP infantry fighting tank was also turning the front of the car to find the target. He thought to himself: Which guy can't kill even the tank easily, right?

But when Sheldon thought about launching an attack with the tank and infantry fighting chariot, the crew of the T-72 tank was also quickly turning the turret to find the target. Under the tank's tracks, Maimat covered his throat and tried to suppress the blood coming out of Popo.

But all this will be futile. What Maimati saw before his death was the only stealth killer standing on this small battlefield. He is the real master!

Zhou Qingfeng was bound to kill the enemy at close range and was stained with some splattered blood. Optical camouflage was trying to adapt to these unnecessary things. And before he became invisible again, the thick muzzle had already pointed at his back.

"Fire the gun!" The tank captain shouted loudly behind the periscope of the turret at a very close distance.

"Fire the gun!" The gunman was about to step on the firing pedal.

"Fire the gun!" The driver who drove the tank also saw the enemy right in front of him.

The infrasonic cannon on Zhou Qingfeng's back bounced out in an instant, silently converting huge electricity into oscillating sound waves.

The muzzle stopped and there was no movement.
Chapter completed!