The drone had Yuri in its sights.
Gao Guang couldn't personally give chase, nor could he walk up to Yuri's inevitable path to interdict him, but he could guide the tank to catch up with Yuri.
But as he watched Yuri meet up with the Taliban Force amid a crowd's escort, slip between two houses, get into a pickup truck under the protection of about a dozen people, then disperse as the pickup truck sped away on a dirt road towards the hills, he knew the battle could end.
This was a fight that could only occur if both sides were willing, and once one side decided to flee, the fight naturally couldn't continue.
"Fake Reggae, cease pursuit, converge on me, and cover our boarding and retreat."
Gao Guang gave the order.
Yuri couldn't be finished off, now it was time to turn and deal with the pressing issues at hand.
