Joga understood what Carman meant, the old guy had been a little anxious since the last time he was attacked by a surprise attack on the road.

He couldn't influence the situation on such a battlefield, so he could only work Boss Qiao.

From P· B was officially formed, and they formed a real A team to enter the Afika jungle from the first day, and Carman has been telling Joga how to walk in the jungle by word and deed, and at the same time constantly trying, trying to teach Joga how to walk into the enemy's blind spots and shoot dead spots.

It's a pity that Joga has always felt that he can't grasp the essentials because of his own problems, and he is very awkward.

The intensity of Afika's battles in the early days was honestly not high, and P· B's equipment advantage is too great, and Carman is not too anxious, but slowly instills in Joga in his daily sparring.

For example, speed running, such as daily practice of martial arts with the rookie Boss Qiao......

Carman never wanted to train Joga to become a martial arts master, and what he taught Joga the most was observation and footwork.

It's a pity that this old guy is a tough fighter, but he has never been a good teacher who can teach him according to his aptitude at will, and Qiao Jia has been very busy, so his progress has been very slow.

Now that the pressure is coming up, he can't wait for Joga to learn slowly......

He knew that Joga was the kind of big heart that reacted faster the more high-pressure he was, and he had not thought of it before, but now he had found that if he limited the range to a small environment and increased the number of enemies, he could effectively stimulate Joga's potential.

Qiao Jia can do the thing of killing 6 seals and 2 hostages in 2 seconds, and there is no reason why he can't go further.

6 enemies, and 6 top seals is still too exaggerated, a bit beyond the limits of people, Kaman himself can't do it, in fact, in this case he is very difficult to one-on-two, one-on-three is completely unsure.

However, Joga's shooting skills are better than Carman's, and the old guy naturally has to make higher demands, and he thinks that if there are only four people in the room, it is still possible to ask Joga to kill them while he is alive.

Kaman doesn't want to force Joga to become the number one in the CQB world, but wants Joga to learn to use his feet under high pressure, instead of handsomely shooting at the enemy like in a movie.

In Kaman's heart, Boss Joe's life is more important than his own life!

Joga would never refuse the old guy's kindness, but he was still a little apprehensive about this kind of training, because it really hurts to be shot...

When Joga and the others appeared at the door of the warehouse, there was loud applause outside.

The attack group still lost, because they were all wiped out, and the hostages were also killed by Boss Qiao.

But that didn't stop everyone from applauding, because those present asked themselves if they would never be able to do that.

Maybe with the same tactics, they can rush in front of the seals, but absolutely no one can exchange seven like Boss Joe.

It's a non-human show!

If Team A gets praise, then Jazz gets awe!

The silent signal flags were too strong, they were all wiped out, but their fighting style was too direct, too fierce.

They are also special forces, but they have abandoned the complicated things of special forces, forming a set of ferocious routines suitable for frontal combat, and you will be killed if you don't say a word when you meet.

Such talents are veterans tempered by real high-intensity battlefields, and they know that efficiency is more important than anything else, and if they move slowly, the enemy's heavy artillery may come......

Joga smiled and high-fived the people around him in celebration for a while, then raised his hand and said, "I need a few volunteers to cooperate with my training......

Of course, the exercises here are going to continue, and I think we can definitely do that.

In three days, if anyone can kill those seals, I will give a prize of 50,000 yuan. ”

The reward offered by Boss Qiao stunned the people around him, and then everyone let out a burst of cheers

The group of them, who were worried about the 'trigger' of shame, took the initiative to find another team of veterans, and then began to discuss the battle plan.

The Colombian and Bolivian squads are even more eager to try and prepare for a wheel war, and the wheels will also wheel those seals to death

For the next few days, after finishing his work in the morning, Joga began to receive what Kaman called special training after lunch.

An 8 x 8 meter hut with all kinds of furniture, of course, all of which are made of wooden planks.

Then Joga began to rush inside

He didn't have the supernatural abilities and intuition of Kaman, so at the suggestion of the crow, he chose this kind of venue that simulated a real room, so that he could have some cover for the object.

The Jazz Squad is Joga's sparring partner!

These guys don't seem to be afraid of pain, 200 yuan each, they can accompany Qiao Jia to practice for an afternoon, and they won't complain about how many shots they take.

Joga is indeed talented, and Carman seems to have found a way to irritate his boss

That is to steal the insert of the rebound suit.

Some people are terrified by the great pain after being shot, but Joga does not, his diving training has led to a lack of reverence for death, and the pain only makes him calmer and calmer.

In just one day, Joga gave up on the Red Dead Redemption style, instinctively falling and rolling as soon as he entered the room.

The posture is particularly ugly, but according to Kaman, having this consciousness is considered an entry, and at least it will not be killed by the fire the moment you enter the door.

The next day, 'Crow' took the initiative to dim the lights in the room and asked Boss Qiao to use night vision.

This guy knows how to train better than Kaman, and when Joga finds a little feeling, he immediately provides him with convenient conditions for him to adapt quickly in a relatively relaxed state.

Kaman's kind of dead-end play was meant to be played in dim conditions.

To be able to use it in broad daylight like he is requires a long period of training and a lot of habits into his bones.

Boss Joe couldn't do it anyway, and he wasn't even as good as those jungle ghosts in that regard.

But what does it matter?

For Joga to be able to understand the meaning, and to be able to subconsciously react at the first time of contact, to gain more than half a second or a second of shooting time, this is enough for him.

The six-person defense in an 8*8 room is already the limit, and no matter how many people there are, they will block their own people's shooting boundaries, which may lead to accidental injuries.

It was in this extreme environment that Boss Qiao completed the second key tempering since diving training.

From the very beginning of his entry, he was set on fire for a maximum of one for two, and later he would fall into the room in various positions to achieve one for three, and then be able to roll in and bounce up, so as to gain a second or so, to the extent of one for four.

To be able to do this in the face of the Jazz squad is already a remarkable achievement in the eyes of others.

But Carman is still not very satisfied, he wants the personal safety of his boss, not for him to trade his life for a few lives.

But this kind of thing still has to be done slowly, and Qiao Jia has a knee-jerk reaction, which is already a great progress.

This knee-jerk reaction can buy him half a second more time when he faces a master, which is enough for the time being!

However, this knee-jerk reaction that is 'urged' out with bullets is not without a price.

On the third day, Joga couldn't bear it anymore, and after completing his training, he took the initiative to find the 'Medic Bird' and asked him to use his medical knowledge to convince Carman that he couldn't steal the boss's bulletproof inserts.

Joga, on the other hand, was at home in a large bathtub mixed with ice water, taking Nice's hand for comfort.

The two chatted about what had happened in the past few days

The mercenary coalition, in conjunction with Iraqi government forces, established an evacuation point outside Mosul.

P· B withheld some of the Kurdish supplies and failed to force them into battle.

The more than 200 Kurdish Labor Party members who died before did not have a follow-up, but those Kurdish leaders found Steven, who remained in Baghdad, and wanted him to administer justice for the Kurds.

How could Steven pay attention to these guys, not to mention that the jackal had already greeted him, even if the jackal was not breathing, he would also stand in P· B, on this side, drive these Kurds to the front.

It's a pity that Steven didn't understand the attitude of these Kurds, they just wanted to create an incident and prevent the Kurdish soldiers from going into battle, so that they could pick peaches at the end, and by the way, pull the whole of Iraq together to resist the pressure of the Turks.

It doesn't matter if you Steven refuse to do justice, I'll be running around Baghdad and trying to win a few more seats in the National Assembly as long as I can win support by selling badly. )

Steven was busy consolidating the interests of the American oil conglomerate and negotiating with the people at Huaguo Energy, so how could he care about what the Kurds thought?

Now there is a very strange situation in Iraq, and no one wants to end the fighting quickly.

Because of the threat of a dirty bomb, NATO wants the coalition forces to continue to put pressure on Isis in Mosul, hoping that they will compromise or make mistakes.

The Iraqi government is worried about casualties, about the attitude of its two evil neighbors, and even more so about the Kurds.

Not to mention the mercenaries, they hope that this battle will last forever.

Only P· Now that the strategic goal has been basically achieved, they don't care, the war drags on a little longer, P· B can earn a little more.

Joga lay in the icy water and babbled about the situation in Iraq with Nice, and then angrily scolded all parties for their indisputability, delaying P· B earns money efficiently, and then slowly falls asleep.

After Joga fell asleep, Ness found a towel to pad the back of Joga's head, then crouched on the edge of the tub and reached out to stroke Joga's slightly frowning brow......)

Watching Joga's brow slowly unfold, a bright smile appeared on Ness's face.

She knew that the man in front of her had been too tired lately, as if everything was inseparable from him.

Just as Nice was looking at Joga's face in a daze, the satellite phone next to him suddenly rang......

Ness picked up the phone, glanced at the name on it, and decisively connected, and said: 66 'Professor' what's the matter, if it's not important, can you call in two hours?"

In northeastern Syria, on the border with Turkey and Iraq, the 'Professor' sat on a rock covered in blood under the protection of several Sevian paratroopers......

Looking at the transport plane that had landed not far away, the 'professor' said with a wry smile: "I need someone to save my life, I crashed."

Someone attacked my transport plane with a 'Stinger' just as I was about to land.

Now there are only 6 people around me, there is fighting nearby, I don't know what is happening. ”

When Ness heard this, she decisively shook Joga awake and said, "Something happened to the 'Professor'!"

I'm going to get everyone ready

As he spoke, Nice walked out and said, "Our Syria plan can be advanced......

Qiao Jia took the phone, nodded and said, "Let the transport plane prepare."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia put the phone to his ear and said in a calm tone: 66 'Professor', you first find a safe place to hide.

Don't worry about anything, tell me the location, and I'll pick you up

'Professor', listening to the sound of gunfire in the distance, as well as a few clouds of smoke and dust from the convoy rushing towards the forced landing of the transport plane, he said with a wry smile: "Excuse me, jackal, I didn't expect this kind of problem to occur just after taking over the business in the Middle East!"

I feel like I might have been betrayed......"

Qiao Jia listened and said comfortingly: "It's normal, I came to Iraq to cause you to have a conflict with your colleagues, I am responsible for this, and I should have reminded you of the price earlier."

Don't be nervous, follow the paratroopers around you, they should be experienced, be sure to hold on, I'll be there soon!"

The 'Professor' wiped the blood from his forehead to prevent it from flowing into his eyes, he glanced at the six paratroopers next to him with only simple small arms, and while motioning for them to lead the way, he whispered into the phone: "Jackal, if I die, help me kill the head of the Middle East and the deputy general manager of the Yug Infbert company...... y

Please help me take care of Ana

Joga got up from the bathtub, pulled a bath towel and wiped his body while saying, "Hold on, if you are unfortunately captured, report your company and position first."

Syria's armed groups need weapons, and you can provide them.

No matter what happens, you must save your life

Hold on, you have to hold on, I'll find you soon!"

Saying that, Qiao Jia said in an extremely cold voice: "I will make the people who attacked you pay the price, and make them regret the price for the rest of their lives!"

As soon as Choga finished speaking, the 'professor' hung up

Looking at the kitten standing next to him with a new set of combat suits, Joga dropped the phone and said as he got dressed: "Help me contact Chris and ask him to come over and help deal with things."

Inform Antar to stay and take care of affairs while coordinating the use of Predator drones.

Let the Jazz squad and B squad prepare, bring enough vehicles, and we parachute into Syria in a C130. ”

The kitten's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "We're going to go to Syria to fight?" Do you want to bring a couple of Kurdish militiamen?"

Joga listened, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Find two guides who are familiar with the border."

This attack was not aimed at the 'professor', but at me

FUCK, I'm going to pull out the intestines of those bastards of the armored group