Chapter 173: Shadow Troops

2 o'clock in the evening the next day!

In the dark jungle, three teams of people slowly approached the location of the gold mine from three directions.

The effect of the low-light night vision device is excellent, allowing Joga to still get a good vision in such a dark environment.

Hearing Antar's report in the headset, Kaman, who was opening the way in front of him, raised his fist and turned around to make a gesture for Joga and them to wait in place, and then he risked his waist and silently touched a rudimentary sentry post 30 meters ahead.

It is said to be a sentry post, but it is actually an open space between two large trees, and a signal flare is tied to one large tree, so that the sentry who finds the problem can ring it in time to notify the people in the camp.

By virtue of this, these black buddies are also a little more advanced than the other rebels.

But even the best military regulations need to be enforced by qualified people, and the sentry black dude didn't react when Carman touched him behind him.

And Joga in the distance, they are like watching a horror movie......

They didn't see Kaman's previous actions because of the plants, but they could see the old guy's last actions clearly.

The reason why it is said to be like a horror movie is because Carman's movements are too slow.

When he appeared in Joga's vision, Carman, who was holding the hunting knife, seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and his whole person's actions turned into slow motion, until the hunting knife in his hand was only half a foot away from the sentry's neck, he suddenly accelerated, and the lightning swept over the sentry's neck, cutting a large hole in his neck.

The scariest thing was that the guy's throat was slit, and it took him a few seconds to realize what was going on, and it was too late to cover his neck.

When Joga and the others entered, the sentry was not dead, but his body was slumped on the ground as if it had been drained, and he could only make a frightened sobbing sound, but he could not breathe in a breath of oxygen, and then he quickly convulsed in terror and lost his life.

Dorian, who had been recuperating from his injuries for more than half a month, and then followed the jungle veterans to assault and exercise for a few days, swallowed his saliva in a little surprise.

He was sure that he had switched positions with the sentry, and it might not have turned out too well, as he was very close, but even with the pickup headset he didn't hear Carman in action.

The jungle itself has a lot of noise, and Carman seems to blend the sound of his actions into the jungle noise, even if he is standing close to you, you can't notice that there is anyone behind him.

This is a ghost, a ghost who wants to die!

This ability is not something that can be cultivated by training, but requires familiarity with the jungle and an indescribable magical talent.

As if he had done something insignificant, when the sentry had completely lost his breath, he took off the flare tied to the tree, inserted it backwards into the dirt, and then nodded at Joga who was approaching, and said, "You go on, there is another one on the left, I will go and find you after I get rid of him." ”

Joga nodded in understanding, then compared himself with Dorian, and he decisively motioned for Ayu to drag behind and walk in the first place.

Dorian looked at Joga's light steps, he sighed, intermittently ignoring the way Carman stared at him, and honestly followed.

It's not that the boss is too strong, but that he was injured and delayed his training time, which is force majeure, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

The difference between following in Kaman's footsteps and acting on his own soon became apparent.

A stealthy operation in the jungle in the middle of the night is no less difficult than walking a tightrope.

Don't lift your feet too high, and be careful every time you land to prevent yourself from stepping on a dead branch on the ground and causing a crisp sound that can be heard far away.

In the past, in jungle training, Joga had never been close to those jungle veterans for 30 meters without being detected, but this time it was different, because the opponent was different, and the requirements were naturally lowered.

In fact, Joga thinks the old guys are freaks, most of them are illiterate, but they generally speak English, French, and several native Afica languages, such as Sango in Central Africa and Ingala in Congo.

The most outrageous thing is that they are familiar with every plant and tree in the jungle, and they know the name of each river, what they look like in the rainy season, what they look like in the dry season, and what animals may be in it.

They are even blindfolded and can distinguish the plants in the jungle using only their noses.

This thing is not difficult in theory, but normal people can't do it without spending ten or eight years of hard work like them.

Qiao Jia didn't understand at first how a group of mercenaries with night vision devices could not beat those veterans, but after actually trying, he understood the 'desperation' of those mercenaries.

Because even if you see them, it's useless, they will definitely find your location before you, and then when they move, the narrow field of vision of the binoculars will not be able to support your movements.

The actions of the jungle veteran are not the soldier's battle mode at all, but a peculiar, even Joga feels a bit similar to the legendary ninja's battle mode.

Keep yourself in the blind spot or weak side of the target as much as possible to create an effect similar to invisibility, and if you hear their occasional noise, don't be surprised, they must have deliberately created it for you......

The only C-team among the mercenaries to beat the Jungle Veterans was Raippi's use of the effect of the Shock Grenade to give the Jungle Veterans who were already close to them sensory disability.

Even then, Team C was killed by two, the hapless Bolivian 'Ronaldo', and a jungle veteran who was out of control because of his disability and had his nose crooked.

Joga couldn't learn this ability, even if he had Kaman, a top old guy, as a mentor, even if those jungle veterans were eager to teach him by hand, he still couldn't learn it.

The reason is understood, but Qiao Jia's strong aggression rooted in his heart, as well as his well-honed marksmanship, determines that his first reaction when encountering mortal danger must be to draw a gun and fight back, rather than going around in a circle to give the enemy a fatal blow.

This kind of thing can only be done slowly, gradually adapting through training, and forcibly reversing it can only make Qiao Jia feel awkward, and maybe his combat effectiveness will decline.

In fact, Joga is more efficient at the moment, as he has killed a lot more enemies than Kaman.

It can't be said that while modern weapons have simplified combat, some of the art of human combat has gradually disappeared and replaced it with another art of gun combat.

There is no need to discuss which is higher or lower, but if a special forces soldier learns the skills of a jungle veteran, combined with his tactical knowledge and the use of modern high-tech weapons, then in the jungle, his abilities are overwhelming!

Joga's personality and foundation make him a slow learner, compared to him, the elder Carman is like a good student, because he is always learning, and he continues to improve rapidly.

At least he's now used to panoramic night vision, he's used to radio, he's in love with the 'broadsword', he's learned how to fly an airplane, and he's even learned how to make a 'supermarket bomb' with Dorian, because TNT and C4 are too easy to use.

Who can believe that an illiterate person who can only write his own name can make a powerful IED out of the cleaning supplies in the supermarket?

The old guy who is full of enthusiasm in his heart is not only strengthening himself, but also bent on cultivating a group of modern jungle infantry with super ability, a sense of faith, and loyalty for Joga.

Once successful, they will be a group of jungle ghosts who are skilled in the use of modern weapons, and anyone who is not familiar with them will only lose their lives if they encounter them in the jungle.

Joga slowly approached the outskirts of the gold mine's camp, and through the gaps in the grass and trees, he saw a 'watchtower' at the edge of the camp, on which stood a dozing sentry.

30 meters inward from the watchtower, in the center of a relatively open field, two machine gun emplacements were built with sand, and the machine guns that had been erected at the high point of the pit during the day were moved here, and the four militants sat in pairs to eat and chat.

Looking at the direction the muzzle of the machine gun is pointing, those men should be on guard against the miners who were being used as slaves.

Joga brushed aside the grass and trees and carefully observed the path ahead, but found nothing in the way.

When Joga saw Kaman's figure appear from a few dozen meters away from the side, he pressed the communicator and whispered, "Team A is in position!" ”

"Team C is in place, and the dark whistle has been lifted."

"Team B is in position, the sentinels have been disarmed, and there is a watchtower directly in front of them, ready to attack."

Joga reconfirmed the position of the sentry on the guard tower in front of him, estimated the distance between himself and the enemy's two barracks, and pressed the communication again: "Sniper." ”

"The devil bird is in place."

"The owl is in place."

"The kitten is in place."

"Xiao Luo is in place."

Choga grinned and said, "The Devil Bird and the Owl are in charge of the machine gun position at 5 o'clock, and Kitty and Xiao Luo are in charge of the machine gun position at 11 o'clock.

Team C was in charge of the warehouse, destroying two idle machine guns by the way, and Team B was in charge of barracks No. 2. ”

As everyone confirmed their tasks, Qiao Jia moved his neck, picked up HK4176, and moved forward decisively......

"Attack!"

Joga pulled the trigger the moment he stepped out of the grass.

With a crisp "pop", the head of the militant on the watchtower exploded into a ball of blood, and then fell limply.

At the same time, four faint gunshots rang out, and the four people in the machine gun position instantly softened.

Finding that he had not alarmed the sleeping enemy, Choga grinned and said as he advanced with his gun: "Go up, go up, King Kong will set up cover, and Dorian will prepare a shock bomb." ”

As he spoke, Joga had quickly approached the location of Barracks No. 1, and as he pressed against the door, Sanderson's voice came from his headphones......

"Team B attack in position, shock bomb ready, three, two, one"

When Sanderson counted to one, Dorian slowly pushed open the wooden door of the barracks, and then, together with Joga, threw a shock bomb into each of them.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom"

After four terrible explosions and flashes in succession, Dorian and Joga quickly rushed into the barracks and began to fire rapid......