Chapter 1227: Evacuation

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The wheels quickly crushed the sand on the ground, making a rustling friction sound. Lieutenant Sheldon, who was sitting in the car, was wearing T-51A power armor, clutching the railing of the modified off-road vehicle and remained silent. He is now leading a team to a place called Afrin near Aleppo to rescue an important intelligence officer.

The lieutenant is very satisfied with the T-51A he is equipped with. But this thing just left the factory and it was too late for rigorous testing, and there were a lot of detailed problems in use. It's okay to say that the common problem is that the most troublesome thing for him is that the battery of the power pack is always not enough.

It's just annoying that the CIA got their hands on power packs for Rabbit's export-style power armor, and the worst of them are better than the ones they're currently using.

It's hard to imagine that Rabbit's high-energy battery technology has advanced by leaps and bounds and surpassed Eagle Sauce, which is too incredible. Now, in order to save energy, Lieutenant Sheldon had to drive his team to maneuver around the dangerous Aleppo.

You must know that it is illegal for the U.S. military to enter Syria. Although Yingjiang can use all kinds of rogue signs to launch attacks, if he is caught alive, he will be hard-pressed and lose face.

"Vulture One, can you hurry up?" The voice of the rear commander Fidel came over the radio, and it sounded that the senior CIA intelligence officer was very anxious.

"I'm already the fastest." Lieutenant Shelton replied unhappily. His armored squad had no way of showing up in public, and no way of advancing down the road in front of Syrian government forces. Now all three cars in the team are bumping in the rough wilderness, which is very uncomfortable.

"Hurry up, we lost another group of intelligence personnel. If this continues, we will not be able to control the situation in Syria in the future." Fidel said no exaggeration.

Experienced intelligence personnel are not leeks in the field, they cannot grow again after cutting them. Given the chaos in Syria, sooner or later the evacuated intelligence personnel can change their appearance and go back. The key is that they can be withdrawn if they have been exposed.

Lieutenant Sheldon looked at the current information on the Internet. He was surprised to find that while he was in a hurry, Zarqawi, who was affiliated with ISIS, had already killed five groups of people, causing the world's public opinion to turn against him and condemn him again and again. But what was equally exaggerated was the social account of the invisible warrior.

That damn guy culled seven targets in Aleppo and killed twelve people in two hours. These people are located in different locations in Aleppo, and their identities range from officials of the government army to ordinary people, and even foreign journalists.

This guy also doesn't care about the public opinion of the outside world, he doesn't hesitate to act, and is ruthless. The people who were killed seemed to have different identities, but after listening to Fidel's constant urging, they could understand that these were all intelligence personnel who were placed by the CIA in Syria and were about to evacuate.

This kind of precise and deadly killing efficiency is really exaggerated!

At this moment, beside Highway 62 in the small town of Afrin, a Toyota pickup truck drove off the shoulder of the road, turned off its lights in the dark, and tried to hide in the wilderness.

Inside the car was a young woman. She looked at the car's GPS positioning system, grabbed her cell phone, dialed a number, and said calmly, "I have escaped, and I have arrived at the escape point, waiting for rescue."

The voice on the phone asked the woman to hide herself as much as possible and not to make any movement, the rescue team will arrive soon.

"I understand." The woman hung up the phone and took deep breaths to calm herself down. She turned on her mobile phone and browsed online, focusing on Zhou Qingfeng's Twitter account.

When Zhou Qingfeng said nonsensically that it would be a competition to see who would cause the greatest harm, the woman knew that she had to escape as soon as possible. Because she recognized the dead Barack on the picture, that was her superior.

During the ensuing escape, Zhou Qingfeng's Twitter kept updating photos of the murder. These photos, which should have been blocked by the authorities, were released because the CIA tried to track the landing location.

The woman also recognized several people in the photo, although she was not familiar with these people, she had seen them all. Those should be her kind.

There is no question that diabolical invisible fighters are slaughtering the CIA's intelligence network in Syria.

The woman was originally a Syrian student studying abroad in France, but after being recruited by Barak, she decided to work for the CIA. She hopes to overthrow the Assad regime, and for this reason she married a senior official of the Syrian government army.

One of the reasons why the Syrian government forces have been defeated in all battles is that the orders issued by their superiors have not yet been communicated to the grassroots, but the opponents have known it long ago.

After escaping to the escape location, the woman finally felt a little relieved. She silently watched the second hand on the fluorescent watch turn, feeling a little bit of pain in seconds.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there was a rustling sound on the radio, and a voice came out, "Vulture One called Barak Five, and I have arrived near you."

The woman quickly grabbed the radio and shouted: "I am number five and have arrived at the escape point. Where are you?"

"Relax, I saw your car. I'm approaching, don't attack." The voice on the radio ended.

It didn't take long before there was a sound of heavy footsteps approaching the pickup truck. The woman held a small revolver in her hand and opened the door. In the dark, I couldn't see the outside scene clearly, but I could feel a wind wall pressing over.

"Ma'am, can you put your gun down? Although it can't hurt me, it makes me uncomfortable." A light appeared in the darkness, and it was the searchlight on T-51A's chest.

Seeing the power armor with strong aura of violence, the woman in the car finally breathed a sigh of relief, the invincible Great America sent someone to rescue her.

Putting down the gun, the woman grabbed her bag and jumped out of the car. She also said "thank you very much" very politely, and then followed the tall and mighty machine in front of her.

Lieutenant Sheldon also breathed a sigh of relief. He finally completed a mission and rescued an important CIA intelligence officer. He connected to the satellite communication to tell Fidel in Turkey about the current situation, but before he could say a few words, he heard a sudden sound of heavy objects hitting in the wilderness.

"What's going on?" Shelton frowned and shouted.

"What's going on?" The woman who had just been rescued suddenly felt nervous.

"What's going on?" Fidel, who was far away in Turkey, was worried.

Sheldon pushed the woman to the back of the pickup truck, and he himself blocked the front with his armor, while the radio channel was switched to the team communication. As a result, as soon as the communication channel was turned over, he heard the team members he led were constantly yelling.

"Malinkov, report the situation."

"Someone attacked me and my power pack was knocked out. Shit, I only have ten minutes of backup power left."

"Who attacked you?"

"I don't know, I can't see anyone in the night vision goggles. But I'm sure he's nearby. He wasn't carrying heavy equipment and couldn't penetrate my armor, but he popped up from behind me and smashed my power pack. "

Hearing this situation, Sheldon broke out in a cold sweat. He had never encountered this situation before, and he could understand what was going on with his toes—there was a trap deliberately set in front of him, and the invisible warrior was targeting them, and the other party was nearby.

The head-to-head confrontation is about to begin!