Antar's reconnaissance was extremely efficient, and in just half an hour, she basically figured out the situation around the mine.

After retracting the drone and starting to charge, Antar took his tactical tablet and enlarged the picture and showed it to everyone......

"There are about 230 miners in the mine, and they are in very bad physical condition.

The pit was overseen by 20 people, and the main armament was AKM, but two additional MG3 machine guns were erected at the two heights of the pit.

There were two identical MG3 machine guns around the screening machine, as well as another 15 armed men.

I can't see clearly in the jungle, but there must be a checkpoint set up by them, and when Team C tries to enter at night, I can use the drone to reconnoiter at low altitude and use the thermal sensor to locate the location of those checkpoints. ”

Maybe I've never enjoyed this kind of treatment, the 'poisonous scorpion' was stunned for a moment and then nodded slightly and said, "I'm a little unaccustomed, but it's always good to have an extra pair of eyes." ”

Saying that, 'Scorpion' stretched out his hand and gestured, and then after Antar agreed, he tentatively fiddled on the tablet a few times, and then drew a route under Antar's guidance, saying: "The enemy's main focus is on the side of the river, and we will enter from this direction.

Fast in and out, and come out after figuring out their food and gold reserves. ”

Saying that, the 'poisonous scorpion' glanced at Qiao Jia, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Boss, if you think it's okay, you can let the 'poisonous wolf' plant a bomb in the dormitory of the armed personnel, the stability of TNT is very good, as long as the arrangement is completed, we can detonate it whenever needed." ”

The ferocious plan of the 'poisonous scorpion' made Qiao Jia stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Sanderson waved his hand and said: "Don't use bombs, there is no need, the opponent has a machine gun position, our best option is to raid at night."

Not only does the explosion have the potential to be injured by mistake, but the light of the fire can affect our advantage in night battles. ”

Saying that, Sanderson nodded at the low-light night vision device on his helmet, and said with a smile: "The explosion will make the outposts on the periphery escape, and the smoke and fire caused by the explosion may alarm the enemy who are a few kilometers away, I don't want to chase those people in the jungle, let alone their main force to be prepared."

The night is our best cover, as long as we determine the time of the attack and find out the location of their secret outpost, we can enter quietly and easily kill them and rescue those miners. ”

At this time, you can see the difference between big-name special forces and small national special forces.

'Scorpions' are extremely capable, but they focus on the battle in front of them, and they pursue efficient killing, they don't shoot if they can use bombs, and they won't procrastinate if they can solve it all at once.

This is a habit they have developed in the fight against the LTTE, and they will always do their best to show no mercy in the face of terrorist groups.

On the other hand, their troops as a whole do not have much power to spare, which leads to their habit of taking down an enemy when they see one.

Sanderson is different, this veteran Ranger is accustomed to having eyes in the sky and can call air strikes in case of attack, and their own combat effectiveness plus strong logistics capabilities allow them to have enough spare energy to think about follow-up problems.

It's like playing snooker, hitting a red ball is nothing, and after hitting a red ball, you have to call a black ball to be powerful.

This difference is not simply caused by the quality of soldiers, but by the comprehensive gap in the capabilities of the entire command system, logistics, reconnaissance, and intelligence, resulting in differences in combat habits.

The 'poisonous scorpion' obviously agreed with this difference, and when he briefly calculated the balance of power between the two sides, he nodded decisively and said, "You are right, we have an absolute advantage at night. ”

It feels good to have a master under his hands, and Choga doesn't care about the militants who watch the mines, he cares about the weapons they use.

The AK series is not unusual, but the MG3 machine gun is a machine gun of the German Wehrmacht, which is still the main machine gun of the German Wehrmacht, and its performance is very good, but compared with the mainstream PKM, RPK, Minimi, M240, MK24 and other products in the arms market, they are too rare.

Afika's team that can get this kind of machine gun must be connected with an arms dealer with a special channel.

A normal person knows that the most suitable for the jungle is actually an RPK light machine gun, and if you have a little strength, you can use PKM, and drug dealers and guerrillas will not want a relatively bulky machine gun like MG3 if they have a choice.

Now these people use MG3, either the arms dealer has a narrow channel and can't find a suitable machine gun, or his MG3 is a last resort.

The latter has a high chance, because the MG3 is larger in size and weight, and the jungle combat effect is there.

If it's expensive, no one wants it at all, and at the same price, the black buddy can sell a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, isn't it much more powerful than the MG3.

Joga didn't think that this situation was too right, that no arms dealer with a bit of a brain would ship MG3 to Afica, it would be like sending a bikini to the North Pole.

Most likely, a semi-amateur player has entered the arena and supported the team in stealing their own gold mines and getting the thieves to trade gold for weapons.

Joga really guessed correctly, a Belgian mining company based in the city of Yakoma was behind the supply of weapons and equipment.

They were a regular mining company, but the people in the Congolese branch heard about the gold mine and then they became greedy......

They brought weapons into the Congo through their own channels of importing mining equipment, and then made an agreement with a rebel group that would provide equipment and weapons for gold mining, and the rebels would cross the border into Central Africa to find manpower to steal gold.

Qiao Jia didn't know about this, but it didn't prevent him from doing it next.

The attack plan is very good, Team C has figured out the following situation tonight, and everyone can launch an attack on the gold mine together tomorrow night, and then wait for the supply team that may arrive at any time, catch them, and let them take themselves to their camp.

As long as he was sure that the camp was full of gunmen, Joga could call in a helicopter to bomb it.

It doesn't matter if there are innocent people inside, the big deal is to take some trouble to get people out first.

Combat refinement is also a good way to exercise, compared to those greedy and crazy turtles, the advantage of their own side is too great.

However, before that, Joga needs to make a little preparation in advance, because he does not have the ability to take over the gold mine himself, let alone stay here for a long time, and someone must fill the defense force here.

Motioning for Carman to arrange a sentry, Joga took out his satellite phone and dialed the doctor TC......

"Hey, TC, how are you doing in the jungle?"

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"I'm trying to rescue a mine that uses slave mining, and the workers here aren't in a good situation, do you have time to take a look?"

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"OK, bring enough medicine to my base and wait, I'll arrange for a helicopter to send you over."

Hanging up the phone and seeing Sanderson looking at him with a strange look, Joga smiled and said, "They're the MSF of the International Red Letter, and I have to give them a place to shine."

I'm barely half of their boss now, and although they don't pay salaries, half of their medicines are paid for by me, so I can't ask for too much, right? ”

Sanderson thought about it, and it didn't seem too much, but when he thought about it, it didn't seem right.

That's not how MSF is used, because strictly speaking, they are Red Cross people, and although their salary is not much, the Red Cross is the real money.

Choga did pay for those medicines, but through the channels of the Red Cross, and most of the drugs there were sponsored by countries and companies for free.

That money is not so much money for drugs as it is money for channel freight.

Joga ensured that the Red Cross plane landed in Bangui, and that the contents would not be taken away by the local government, but would actually be implemented in the hands of Gemma Alexander.

That's the power of connections, and that Gemma Alexander's identity means that she has plenty of support at the International Red Cross, and Joga makes sure that the drugs don't end up on the market.

Sanderson figured it out a little, and then looked at the boss who was sending himself to the hospital and money, and finally could use this kind of noble girl as a cattle man, and he gave a thumbs up in admiration.

Indeed, as long as everyone has the same goal, it is not necessary to let them join their own team, and sometimes greater autonomy can stimulate stronger motivation to work.

Just like now, a phone call from the boss can make them rush over.

Because their work ethic dictates that they can't refuse such a request from their boss, they may have to admire the boss because he has done what many people in Afica have not done, which is to save innocent lives.

Joga probably guessed what Sanderson was thinking, and he squeezed his eyes triumphantly, and then dialed the phone number of his assistant Lennoel......

"Hey, Lienol, call Benjasu, I need a couple of boats full of food, call me when the stuff is organized, I'll give you the coordinates and let them deliver the stuff near my gold mine."

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"Yes, I'll be able to take my gold mine soon, but I'll have to feed the miners here to see if they're willing to work for me."

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"I'm not a fucking barbaric native, I have my own way of doing things, and I'm not going to watch those people fend for themselves."

Hanging up the phone with Lenor, Qiao Jia found Lao Niu again, asked him if he had any suitable apprentices under his hands, and asked him to find a few little black with quick hands and feet to prepare, and then come with the medical team to send some warmth to those unlucky ghosts who didn't even have clothes.

Lao Niu is always reliable, and as a very experienced cook's squad leader, he has been worrying about future expansion for a long time.

Although most of the little blacks in Central Africa can't read and write, the cooking soldiers don't need this, they can cook flatbread, cook vegetable soup, go to the vegetable field, herd pigs and cattle, and occasionally get some broth to stir-fry vegetables or something, which is not too difficult.

Miner's canteen, first take care of the full, and when there is an benefit, I am considering adding food!

What bothered Qiao Jia the most was actually the security team, those people he recruited had not yet completed their basic training, and it didn't seem to be too good to pull them out and put them in the mine now.

However, Carman quickly dispelled Joga's suspicions, and he used Joga's satellite phone to contact the jungle veterans at the base, asking them to keep six people to continue to cooperate with the Seville veterans, and the remaining five people to select 100 people from the candidate soldiers, and bring the two rescued Scout boys to report here.

"The jungle is the best training ground, and they can bring you a group of warriors who are really adapted to this jungle, maybe even better than those mercenaries!!"

Joga was stunned by the old guy for a moment, and then immediately realized that he wanted to use the resources he had to train himself a jungle warrior who was in the same vein as the Rwandan Senturu team.

In the eyes of the old guy, such a soldier combined with modern weapons is the best Afica warrior.

And the old guy seems to have been trying to use his own way, consciously or unconsciously, to continue the concept left by Senturu.

In the past, he didn't do it himself, and he lived a messy life, and now he wants to try again, because Joga's current conditions are much stronger than Senturu back then.