Antar's investigation efficiency was extremely high. In just half an hour, she basically figured out the situation around the mine.

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

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

There are 20 supervisors in the mine, and the main weapon is AKM, but two additional MG3 machine guns are set up at the two high points of the mine.

Surrounding the screening machinery are two identical MG3 machine guns, as well as 15 other armed personnel.

It’s hard to see clearly in the jungle, but there must be checkpoints set up by them. When Team C tries to enter at night, I can use a drone for low-altitude reconnaissance and use a thermal sensor to locate the location of those checkpoints.”

Perhaps because he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, 'Venomous Scorpion' was stunned for a moment and then nodded slightly and said: "I'm a little not used to it, but it's always good to have an extra pair of eyes."

Saying 'Poisonous Scorpion' stretched out his hand to signal, and then after Antal agreed, he tentatively fiddled with the tablet a few times, and then drew a route under Antal's guidance and said: "The enemy is mainly concerned about

The place is on the side of the river, we entered from this direction.

Come in and out quickly, and come out after you find out their food and gold reserves."

As he spoke, Poisonous Scorpion glanced at Qiao Jia, hesitated, and said: "Boss, if you think it's okay, you can let Poisonous Wolf arrange bombs in the armed personnel's dormitories. TNT's stability is very good. As long as it is deployed,

Done, we can detonate it whenever necessary."

The ferocious plan of the 'Poisonous Scorpion' stunned Qiao Jia for a moment. 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, and our best option is to raid at night.

The explosion not only creates the possibility of friendly fire, but the fire will also affect our night fighting advantage."

As he spoke, Sanderson nodded the low-light night vision device on his helmet and said with a smile: "The explosion will cause the hidden sentries on the periphery to escape. The thick smoke and fire caused by the explosion may alert the enemy several kilometers away. I

I don’t want to chase those people in the jungle, and I don’t want their main force to be prepared.

Darkness is our best cover. As long as we determine the time of attack and find out the location of their secret posts, we can enter quietly and easily kill them all and rescue the miners."

At this time, you can see the difference between the special forces of big names and the special forces of small countries.

The 'Poisonous Scorpions' are extremely capable, but they only focus on the battle in front of them, and pursue efficient killing. They will not shoot if they can use bombs, and they will not procrastinate if they can solve it in one go.

This is a habit they have developed from competing with the "Menghu Organization". When facing terrorist organizations, they will always try their best and show no mercy.

From another perspective, their troops as a whole do not have much spare power, which leads them to be accustomed to taking down every enemy they see.

Sanderson is different. This veteran ranger is accustomed to a fighting style that has eyes in the sky and can call for air strikes when attacked. Their own combat effectiveness and strong logistics capabilities give them enough spare energy to think about follow-up issues.

Just like playing snooker, hitting a red ball is nothing. After scoring the red ball, it is important to hit a black ball.

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 capabilities, reconnaissance capabilities, and intelligence capabilities, resulting in differences in combat habits.

‘Poisonous Scorpion’ obviously recognized this difference. After he briefly calculated the comparison of strength between the two sides, he nodded decisively and said: “You are right, we have an absolute advantage at night.”

It felt good to have a master under his command. Qiao Jia didn't care about the armed men who were watching the mine. What he cared about was the weapons they used.

The AK series is not uncommon, but the MG3 machine gun is a machine gun used by the German Wehrmacht. This thing is still the main machine gun of the German Wehrmacht. It has very good performance, but it is different from the mainstream PKM, RPK, Minimi, M240, and MK24 in the arms market.

Compared with similar products, they are too rare.

The team that Afika was able to obtain this kind of machine gun must have connected with an arms dealer with special channels.

Every normal person knows that the RPK light machine gun is the most suitable for the jungle. If you have some strength, use the PKM. Drug dealers and guerrillas will definitely not want a relatively heavy machine gun like the MG3 if they have a choice.

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Now these people use MG3, either because the arms dealer has narrow channels and cannot find a suitable machine gun, or because his MG3 is a last resort.

The probability of the latter is very high, because the MG3 has a larger size and weight, and its effectiveness in jungle combat is there.

If it's too expensive, no one will want it. For the same price, you can buy a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, which is much more powerful than the MG3.

Qiao Jia felt that this situation was not right. No smart arms dealer would transport MG3 to Afika. It would be like sending a bikini to the North Pole.

The most likely thing is that semi-amateur players have entered the game, and they support this team in secretly mining their own gold mines, allowing these thieves to exchange gold for weapons.

Qiaojia really guessed correctly that a Belgian mining company based in Iacoma was the mastermind behind the scenes providing weapons and equipment.

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

They used their own channels to import mining equipment to bring weapons into Congo, and then reached an agreement with an anti-government armed force. They were responsible for providing gold mining equipment and weapons. The anti-government armed people crossed the border into Central Africa and were responsible for looking for human resources to illegally mine.

gold mine.

Qiao Jia doesn't know about this, but it doesn't hinder his next actions.

The attack plan is easy to decide. Team C figured out the following situation tonight. Tomorrow night everyone can launch an attack on the gold mine together, and then wait for the supply team that may arrive at any time. Capture them and let them lead them.

Try to find their camp by yourself.

As long as he is sure that the opponent's camp is full of people with guns, Qiao Jia can call helicopters to bomb.

Even if there are innocent people inside, it doesn't matter. The worst thing is to save them first.

The refinement of combat is also a good way to exercise. Compared with those greedy and crazy bumpkins, my own side has a huge advantage.

But before that, Qiao Jia needs to make some preparations in advance, because he does not have the ability to take over the gold mine, let alone be stationed here for a long time. Someone must fill the defense force here.

Instructing Kaman to arrange a sentry post, Qiao Jia took out his satellite phone and dialed the doctor TC...

"Hey TC, how were you guys doing in the jungle?"

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"I'm trying to rescue a mine that uses slave mining. The situation of the workers here is not very good. Do you have time to come and take a look?"

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"OK, bring enough medicine and wait at my base. I will arrange a helicopter to send you over."

After hanging up the phone and seeing Sanderson looking at him with a strange look, Jiauga said with a smile: "They are Médecins Sans Frontières from the International Red Letter Society, and I have to provide them with a place to shine.

Now I can barely count as half of their boss. Although I don’t pay them a salary, half of their medicines are paid for by me. Isn’t it too much for me to ask for such a small amount?”

Sanderson thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it was indeed not too much, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that nothing was wrong.

Doctors Without Borders does not use it this way, because technically they are members of the Red Cross. Although their salary is not much, the Red Cross is the one who actually spends the most money.

Qiao Jia did pay for those drugs, but through the Red Cross channel, where most of the drugs were sponsored free of charge by various countries and companies.

That money is not so much money for medicines as it is money for channel shipping.

Choga 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 delivered to Gemma Alexander.

This is the power of connections. The identity of Gemma Alexander determines that she will receive sufficient support from the International Red Cross, and Qiao Jia ensures that those drugs will not flow into the market.

Sanderson thought about it a little bit, and then looked at his boss who sent him to the hospital, gave away money, and finally used such a noble girl as a livestock, he gave a thumbs up in admiration.

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

Just like now, a phone call from the boss can send them rushing over.

Because of their professional ethics, they cannot refuse the boss's request. In the end, they may have to admire the boss because he has done something that many people in Afica have failed to do, which is to save innocent lives.

Qiao Jia probably guessed what Sanderson was thinking. He winked triumphantly and then dialed the number of his assistant Lenore...

"Hey, Lenore, call Bengasu. I need a few ships full of food. Once everything is organized, call me. I will give you the coordinates and ask them to send the things near my gold mine.

"

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"Yes, I will be able to capture my gold mine soon, but I have to let the miners here eat a few meals to see if they are still willing to work for me."

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"I'm not a fucking savage aborigine. I have my own way of doing things. I won't let those people fend for themselves."

After hanging up the phone with Liannuoer, Qiao Jia approached Lao Niu again and asked him if he had any suitable apprentices under his command. He asked him to find a few skilled black men to make preparations. When the time comes, he would come with the medical team to give those

Give some warmth to the unlucky guy who doesn't even have any clothes.

Lao Niu is always reliable. As a very experienced cooking squad leader, he has been worrying about future expansion for a long time.

Although most of the little black men in Central Africa are illiterate, cooking soldiers don't need this either. They can bake flatbreads, cook vegetable soup, cook in the vegetable garden, herd pigs and cows, and occasionally make some broth.

Cooking is not too difficult.

As for the miners' canteen, let's take care of it first, and then we'll consider adding more food when it becomes more profitable!

What troubles Qiao Jia the most is actually the security team. The people he recruited have not yet completed basic training. It seems not very good to pull them out and put them in the mine now.

However, Kaman quickly dispelled Joga's doubts. He used Joga's satellite phone to contact the jungle veterans at the base and asked them to keep six people to continue to cooperate with the Serbian veterans. The remaining five people selected 100 soldiers from the candidate soldiers.

Personally, by the way, I brought the two rescued Boy Scouts here to report.

"The jungle is the best training ground. They can bring you a group of warriors who are truly adapted to this jungle, perhaps even better than those mercenaries!

"

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

In the eyes of the old guy, soldiers like that combined with modern weapons are the best Afika warriors.

And the old guy seems to have been trying to use his own way, consciously or unconsciously, to continue the ideas left by the former Centulu.
Chapter completed!