The film starts with the Navy SEALs

In a small border town, the night was like a thick black cloth, covering everything tightly. The dim street lamps emitted a weak and swaying light, casting blurred shadows on the ground. The cold wind was like a naughty urchin, whistling through the streets, rolling up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, dancing wantonly. The bar on the street was bustling, and the warm yellow light shining through the window formed a sharp contrast with the cold and darkness outside.

Several Russian men were sitting in a corner of the bar, their faces were red from the alcohol, their eyes were fierce and rude. Suddenly, one of them slammed the table for some reason, causing the wine glass on the table to jump up and some of the wine splashed out. With a "bang", this sudden noise instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

"Aren't you guys too arrogant!" The bald man in the lead stood up. He was big and strong, like a thick wall. The veins on his neck bulged out because of anger, like wriggling little snakes. His voice echoed in the bar like a loud bell, carrying an unquestionable deterrent force.

Colonel Coltrane and Norman were sitting not far away. Hearing this, Colonel Coltrane frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. He was not the kind of soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others. He slowly put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up slowly, with an upright posture and a strong aura.

"Why, you want to have some fun?" Colonel Kechuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, which seemed to declare to the other party that he didn't take them seriously at all.

The bald man was completely enraged by Colonel Coltrane's contemptuous attitude. His face turned even redder, like a ripe tomato, and the veins on his forehead became more and more obvious, as if they would burst at any time. He roared like an angry lion, raised his huge fist, and smashed it towards Colonel Coltrane's face with lightning speed. The fist whirred and seemed to tear Colonel Coltrane's face apart in an instant.

Colonel Coltrane was no ordinary man. He was quick to react, like a nimble cheetah. Facing the bald man's fierce punch, he was not in a hurry. He just tilted his neck slightly and dodged it easily. Then, he pressed forward along the car body, and his left hand, like a pair of pliers, accurately and powerfully grabbed the bald man's attacking right hand. His right hand quickly gathered strength, like a cannonball, and slammed into the bald man's abdomen.

With a dull "puff" sound, the bald man was hit by the punch and his face was distorted instantly, turning pale as paper, as if all his strength was drained away. His attacking momentum suddenly dissipated, and his body fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, groaning in pain.

However, the crisis was not resolved. The bearded man behind him saw this, and a trace of anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He licked his lips, moved his neck, made a "crackling" sound, and rushed forward. The bearded man seemed to have learned some boxing. His attacking movements looked very good. He kept attacking with his left and right fists alternately, and his steps were flexible. He did not approach rashly.

Colonel Coltrane's eyes were focused, closely watching the bearded man's every move, countering his moves. The two men's fists flew back and forth in the air, the wind whistled, and the air around them seemed to be stirred up by the fierce fistfight. After a few rounds, Colonel Coltrane saw a flaw and punched hard. This punch was powerful and heavy, with a whistling sound, and hit the bearded man's face directly.

With a "bang", the bearded man was hit by the punch and fell to the ground sideways. A red and swollen fist mark instantly appeared on his face, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He lay on the ground and struggled for a few times, but he could not get up again.

At this time, the bald man who had been knocked down before got up again. His face was extremely distorted due to anger and pain, like a hideous devil. His eyes were burning with rage, staring at Colonel Kechuan, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Seeing this, Colonel Kechuan acted without hesitation. He quickly grabbed a chair next to him, raised it high, and then smashed it down at the bald man like a mountain. With a "crack", the chair made contact with the bald man's body, making a crisp sound, and the bald man was smashed to the ground again.

Seeing that Colonel Coltrane easily defeated two Russian men with two consecutive defenses, the remaining third Russian man couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. He knew that he was definitely no match for Colonel Coltrane with his bare hands, so his eyes were like a frightened mouse, quickly looking around the bar for something that could be used as a weapon.

There happened to be an entertainment area next to the bar, with a pool table quietly placed there. The third Russian man's eyes lit up, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and ran over quickly, picking up a long pool cue from the table. He held the pool cue tightly with both hands, placed it across his chest, and approached Colonel Coltrane cautiously, with a hint of nervousness and ferocity in his eyes.

While the fight was going on, Novin quietly moved on the other side. The lights in the bar were dim, and people's attention was attracted by the fierce melee. Novin took advantage of the chaotic situation and quietly went behind the Russian officer like an agile cat. His movements were light and silent, and did not attract anyone's attention.

Novin took out a gun and put the cold muzzle against the Russian officer's back. Then he lowered his voice and whispered in an unquestionable tone: "I have a gun in my hand. If you don't want to get into trouble, follow me." Although the voice was not loud, it was full of deterrence, like a whisper from hell.

The Russian officer was frightened by this sudden change and his muscles tensed instantly. He could clearly feel the piercing coldness on his back and knew that there was a real gun on his back. He did not dare to struggle or make any sound to call the soldiers next to him. He could only be forced by Novin to slowly retreat from the edge of the melee, aiming at the door of the bar not far away.

Novin used the melee to attract attention and successfully caught the officer he was looking for. But the situation on Colonel Kechuan's side was getting worse. The Russian man who attacked with a billiard cue was easily knocked to the ground by Colonel Kechuan, and even the billiard cue in his hand was snatched away.

But the bald man who was knocked to the ground at the beginning got up again. He moved his muscles all over his body, making a "crackling" sound, and it seemed that he did not suffer much damage.

"You're really tough." Colonel Kechuan couldn't help but sigh as he watched the bald man stand up again. He had already hit the bald man several times in a row, but the guy was like an indestructible cockroach and still stood up tenaciously. Colonel Kechuan had no choice but to walk towards the bald man with a billiard cue, ready to hit him on the head with a stick, knock him out, and end this chaotic fight.

As a result, the bald man was alert this time and was no longer careless like before. When Colonel Coltrane walked up to him with the billiard cue, raised it high, and prepared to hit him hard, the bald man reacted very quickly and immediately raised his thick arms.

With a "bang", the billiard cue hit the bald man's arm heavily. However, his strong arm was as strong as steel and there was no problem at all. Instead, the billiard cue was almost broken by the shock.

It was at this moment that Colonel Coltrane lost his advantage. The bald man raised his left hand to block the pool cue, and suddenly raised his right hand, and a sharp jab hit the unprepared Colonel Coltrane in the face.

"Fuck!" Colonel Coltrane was hit in the face by a fist. He felt a sharp pain in his nose, which was sore and swollen. Tears flowed uncontrollably and he could even clearly feel the warm blood flowing in his nose.

Sure enough, when the bald man who succeeded in getting close to him was about to teach Colonel Coltrane a lesson, Colonel Coltrane held his nose and reached out to stop him. Blood continued to flow from his nostrils, and he shouted, "Wait, we must abide by the Queensberry Rules." His voice was trembling with pain, but full of determination.

Although the bald man was filled with anger, he gave up the pursuit for some reason after hearing what Colonel Coltrane said. He put his hands in a boxing position, spread his feet slightly apart, squatted slightly, and stared at Colonel Coltrane, waiting to fight him again.

However, Colonel Coltrane did not follow the moral principles of martial arts. He did not take a fighting stance with his hands raised. Instead, he took advantage of the moment when the bald man relaxed his vigilance and suddenly kicked him in the crotch. "Ouch." The bald man's little testicles were kicked, his eyes widened instantly, and the expression on his face became extremely distorted due to the severe pain. The whole person bent in pain like a cooked shrimp.

Colonel Coltrane took advantage of this opportunity to attack fiercely. He used his hands and feet together, and a set of silky and sharp offensive combos attacked the bald man like a storm. The bald man had no power to fight back and could only passively take the beating. Soon, he fell to the ground without any suspense, unconscious.

Norman also took this opportunity to take the Russian officer outside the bar. The cold night wind blew on Norman and the Russian officer's faces, as if to put an end to this thrilling battle.

After Colonel Kechuan dealt with the three opponents, he quickly left the bar. When he came out of the door, Novan had already communicated with the Russian officer. The Russian officer had no choice but to cooperate.

He returned to the temporary command center with Colonel Novan and Coltrane in a businesslike manner. The Russian officers were of high rank, and when they entered the gate, they had a smooth journey. The Russian guards at the gate did not dare to question them at all. The three of them cooperated all the way and passed through the outermost gate easily.

"This won't work." The Russian officer said nervously, with a hint of uneasiness and worry in his voice and his eyes revealing fear of unknown consequences.

"Why not? It's going smoothly. We've already passed the first checkpoint." Nowen said with a confident smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

"You've behaved very well, big brother. Just keep going and it will be done soon." Colonel Kechuan patted the Russian officer on the shoulder and said with a smile that contained a hint of ridicule and pride.

When the Russian officer heard them say this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead them forward.

……

Inside the safe house.

"Commander-in-chief, I have checked all the calls made when the convoy was attacked, and traced a call to the insurgent organization." Chettri contacted the commander-in-chief of the operation through the satellite phone in the safe house. There was a hint of nervousness and excitement in his voice, because this discovery might reveal a major secret.

"What's the situation?" The commander-in-chief's voice came from the other end of the phone, steady and powerful, with a reassuring majesty.

"The call was made to the Russian military base. The information is enough to prove that there are Pavel's accomplices within the Russian side, and there is a traitor among them..." Chettri said excitedly. He spoke very quickly, as if he couldn't wait to tell the commander-in-chief this important news.

Just as Chettri was reporting the situation, something happened in the Russian temporary base.

"Give me the stuff." Sakova, who claimed to have been taken back to Russia, somehow appeared in the Russian general's office. Her eyes were full of determination and anger, like an angry lioness, she suddenly pressed the general's head on the table, the action was clean and powerful.

"You will pay the price, bitch." Although the general was pressed on the table, he still threatened back stubbornly, with a hint of unwillingness and anger in his voice.

"Shut up." Sakova said coldly. Her voice was like an ice knife, chilling people to the bone.

"Bang~" Just as Sakova was about to threaten the general, the office door was suddenly kicked open from the outside. A gust of cold wind rushed in through the open door, rustling the documents in the office.

It was no one else who came in.

It was Colonel Kechuan and Novan who had just sneaked in under the leadership of the Russian officer. On the way, they received a call from Chetri and learned that there was a traitor among the military doctors.

So the two of them quickened their pace and rushed to the general's office as quickly as possible.

As a result, after eavesdropping outside the door for a few seconds, I discovered what was happening inside. The general had been coerced and the traitor had been exposed.

When you two see that you have found the person you are looking for, you will no longer hide anything.

That's why he kicked the door open immediately, rushed in with his gun, rescued the captured general, and arrested the traitor as well. (End of this chapter)