Under the cover of night, the high-power rotary-wing drone, which was deliberately painted black by Fu Xiaofei, flew towards the direction of the khat grass plantation like a ghost dancing lightly in the wind. When three of the high-powered rotary-wing drones approached the khat grass plantation, they suddenly changed their flight direction and flew straight to the irrigation gate set up on the left side of the river near the khat grass plantation.

The infrared night vision cameras installed on the three drones faithfully fed back the situation on the left side of the irrigation gate to the faint display screen on the console controlled by Fu Xiaofei.

Looking down from the sky, several human bodies with scarlet light were sitting or lying on the left side of the irrigation gate, and the weapons around them were also placed randomly, apparently those third-rate gunmen guarding the irrigation gate, who were taking advantage of the early night to take a lazy nap. But in the two bushes about 200 meters away from the irrigation gate, there were still two figures with a light red light, prostrate on the ground motionless.

Controlling the three drones to fly at a higher altitude again, Fu Xiaofei carefully hovered the two drones over the two prostrate human bodies, and then carefully controlled the other drone, and slowly flew to the top of the irrigation gate, and then suddenly pressed a red button on the control console!

With Fu Xiaofei's movements, the drone hovering over the three targets suddenly released the black metal canister on it. Because of the sudden weight reduction, all three drones flew upwards somewhat uncontrollably after releasing the mounted metal cans. The black metal canisters fell heavily to the ground.

The trigger fuse, mounted at the bottom of the tank, ignites as soon as it touches the ground, which in turn detonates the prefabricated explosive module laid on the tank. In the midst of the explosion that was not too loud, clusters of orange-red fires suddenly appeared, illuminating the irrigation gate to the left and near. The viscous incendiary gel that splattered out of the tank splattered into the twenty square meters centered on the floor tank in an instant, magically weaving a carpet of death and despair with flames!

After a short scream, a violent but equally short struggle, the human body contaminated by the burning gel became silent, and then ignited by the extremely hot burning gel, becoming a secondary fuel that was not suitable for combustion. The steel-and-wood irrigation gates, which had been splashed with burning gel, began to emit large puffs of smoke rapidly, and several huge holes were burned.

The strong water pressure makes the irrigation gate, which has lost its stable structure, a toy that can be blown and broken. As the irrigation gates were destroyed by the water pressure, the surging currents carried the burning gel that fell on the surface of the water but still burned, and surged down the canals that irrigated the khat grass towards the khat grass plantations.

Satisfied, admiring his masterpiece from the footage transmitted back by the camera, Fu Xiaofei flicked his fingers nimbly as if he was playing a piano piece, and distributed eight of the remaining nine high-power rotary-wing drones evenly around the khat grass plantation, and then controlled the only remaining drone and flew slowly towards the only building in the khat grass plantation.

Because of the heavier metal canisters, the flight speed of the drone has decreased significantly, and there is also a slight lag when adjusting the flight direction. Because of the relatively slow flight, the picture fed back from the camera installed under the drone also appears unusually stable and clear.

Smoothly slapped the button to cast the Burning Gel Tank again, Fu Xiaofei admired the fire flashing around the entire Khat Grass Plantation at the same time, and reached out and pressed the communicator button: "Boss, the fire has been lit!" Based on the range covered by the Burning Gel I configured and the speed at which the Burning Gel stretched, after a maximum of fifteen minutes, the entire Khat Grass Plantation would be surrounded by flames. All those who are in the khat grass plantations will have to follow the path of the canal and escape through the gap left near the irrigation gate. ”

Looking at the fire area that was gradually spreading from the monoculars, Tang Guoming responded in a low voice: "Immediately implement the center flowering, let this fire burn a little more violently!" ”

With a promise, Fu Xiaofei quickly controlled the only remaining drone loaded with an incendiary gel tank to fly over the building. From the footage of the camera, it appears that the patrol gunmen who narrowly escaped the attack of the incendiary gel have all fled back to the relative safety of the building, and are gathering on the rooftop of the building, waving the crude weapons in their hands and shouting loudly. And among those patrol gunners, Carpenter, who was clutching an Uzi submachine gun, also looked nervous, and only shouted frantically at the satellite phone in his hand!

Exhaling softly, Fu Xiaofei pressed the button to cast the Burning Gel Tank again. As the black tank fell on the terrace on the top floor of the building, another orange-red flame symbolizing death suddenly exploded like a bloody rose that suddenly bloomed at night!

Seeing that the building turned into a huge torch in an instant, and in the torch, no one could escape from it, Tang Guoming slowly moved the monocular in his hand and looked at the khat grass plantation illuminated by the raging firelight.

In the vast plantation, all the khat grass is constantly swaying due to the violent fluctuations in the air currents formed by the flames. Some of the gunmen who hid in the khat grass were naturally exposed. Even the two carefully camouflaged snipers were constantly shifting their hiding positions in embarrassment at this moment, and as Fu Xiaofei said, they moved in the direction of the only remaining escape exit.

But even when they were running for their lives, the gunmen who were hiding in the khat grass plantation were quite unhurried. Whenever one or both of the gunners shifted positions, the other gunners would stop moving in the most appropriate position and take on the task of guarding their companions. Even the khat grass around him had become scorched and curled by the scorching air, and the orange-red flames were close to him, but he was not moved in the slightest.

Moving the monoculars, Tang Guoming observed the direction and movement of the gunners hidden in the khat grass, and silently calculated the conversion value between the movement speed of the gunners and the safe distance. After a short period of calculation and judgment, Tang Guoming suddenly pressed the communicator button hanging on his chest: "Fry the liver, let them run faster!" ”