Joga was willing to give Dorian a chance because he wanted to know more about the possible enemies in the future, namely the Morry family.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and no matter how neatly Joga does it in the South SD, there will always be clues left.

Of course, it's better that they don't find anything, but that doesn't stop Joga from wanting to know a little more about the Maury family and the Sea Hound mercenary group.

But this will have to wait until the matter is over, if Dorian is not dead.

From what this guy said, he actually hated the Maury family.

Qiao Jia felt that if he could survive, it would be okay to use it himself, not to mention that this guy was an elite, even if he could only understand a little information.

When Boss Huang and the others were far away, Qiao Jia nodded to Kaman, and the three of them drove two cars to the west for a distance of about 8 kilometers, and then got out of the car and walked about 2 kilometers on foot, coming to an almost half-abandoned small village.

The village is inhabited by some old Bedouins, and there is no sign of women and men.

The expressions of those old people looked very numb, and they didn't seem to feel the 'suffering' that life had imposed on them.

The mechanics repeat the action day after day, until they fall down and can't get up again, which seems to be their fate.

This is the place where Boss Huang and Jindeweike agreed to exchange hostages, and when Qiao Jia arrived, Boss Huang and they had already arrived, and a group of people were waiting in the center of the village with the truck.

Joga was carrying two guns on his back this time, one HK416 and one SVD.

As he approached the village, Ness, with his sniper acumen, quickly spotted a piece of high ground that was a good sniper point.

On the side of the desert village, Joga took out several small MON-50 directional mines and carefully slid down the dirt slope to set them up on the ground.

This thing is said to be a mine, but rather a bomb, because directional mines have a specific killing surface, so most of them come with their own shelves when they leave the factory, and after fixing it, just find a flat place to put it, and adjust the angle to meet the enemy.

Eight directional mines were arranged, remote-controlled detonators were installed, and Joga carefully wrote the number on each remote control and handed it to his favorite Carman.

This way they can control the directional mines in front of them, and if necessary, detonate them to buy them time to retreat.

It may not be able to be used, but Qiao Jia is not afraid of 10,000 in case of the idea, but still made a detailed arrangement, anyway, these things don't need money.

Joga found a suitable position on the semi-circular windshield slope according to his shooting habits, then put a blanket on the ground, piled up a natural gun carriage with sand and gravel in front of him, and then lay on the ground and looked at the situation in the village with a telescope.

It is 750 meters from the trading place in a straight line, which is just within the range of Joga SVD.

Not to mention the TAC-50 in Nice, a 12.7mm anti-materiel sniper rifle with an effective range of an astonishing 2,000 meters, but the actual lethality will increase in the highlands, and hitting unarmored targets at least 3,000 meters can still be fatal.

It is said that the current farthest kill record in the world is 3,400 meters, and Joga himself is a little unimaginable, how can a bullet fly past 3,400 meters and accurately hit the target.

In his concept, the luck component is more important than the technical component.

It's like the news when terrorists shoot in the sky to celebrate, only to find out that someone has been stoned to death by a bullet falling from the sky the next day.

Female snipers with anti-materiel sniper rifles are rare, and Joga has always had some doubts about Nice choosing this gun because it is too heavy and has only five rounds of ammunition.

The rotational pull-back loading method improves its accuracy, but the rate of fire is much lower.

But when Joga saw that Nice skillfully installed the removable cushion stock, he took out an anemometer and began to measure the speed, and began to compare it with the ballistic table he had made on the side of the gun, and at the same time adjusted the scope by 25 times.

Joga had only read about snipers from books and on the Internet, but he wasn't used to this arithmetic way of shooting, but he was now somewhat convinced of Nice's professionalism, at least she was very familiar with the TAC-50.

When Nice had finished all the work and was lying on the ground and waiting, Joga was surprised to find that Nice's toe was in place, and he didn't know when a small hole had been chiseled.

Her feet are in small pits, and the whole person can use the strength of her ankles to resist the huge recoil, ensuring that her body can quickly return to its position after firing a shot, and search for the target again to shoot.

These are very personal shooting skills, which can only improve a little speed and accuracy in actual combat, but those who have not participated in actual combat may not be able to learn and use them in their lifetime.

Joga is a studious person, but after trying it he found that he didn't seem to need it, SVD's recoil was not enough to push him back, he naturally straightened one leg of his own, and the other leg was slightly open, which was comfortable and stable.

Although he didn't learn much, Joga was now sure that Nice was a good shooter with his own shooting characteristics.

Just when Joga wanted to discuss the shooting range with Nice, Carman, who had been monitoring the road to the north, suddenly said, "Here we are!" ”

Hearing Kaman's call, Joga turned his telescope to the north and saw a convoy approaching the village with a trail of smoke and dust.

The desert was so dusty that Joga could barely see the convoy of four vehicles, starting with two armed pickup trucks followed by two military trucks.

Unable to see the people in the car at all, Qiao Jia said with reassuring binoculars: "Hide, let's wait, we are not allowed to shoot without my orders." ”

The AK74 in Kaman's hand was about the same as a burning stick at a distance of more than 700 meters, and the old guy lay on the ground and looked sideways at Qiaojia and said, "Boss, you really don't need me to get closer?" ”

Saying that, Kaman made a flanking gesture and said, "This kind of attack is the best, once you miss the first blow, I can hold them back for a few minutes." ”

Qiao Jia shook his head decisively and said, "There are only three of us, don't take risks."

It doesn't matter if you can kill Jindewei this time, if possible, try to cover the hostages to escape safely, and the second is to kill and injure them as much as possible.

For the rest, we can wait until they get back to camp to give them a big fireworks. ”