The film starts with the Navy SEALs

This war-torn land is filled with scars left by war. The rolling mountains seem to have been torn apart by the giant hand of time, with broken mountains and deep canyons crisscrossing each other, and the narrow winding roads in between are covered with thick snow and mud, making them particularly rugged and difficult to travel.

The biting cold wind carried fine ice chips, like sharp blades, ruthlessly cutting the exposed skin. Every breath was like inhaling a ball of icy flame, burning the lungs.

A secret military base is hidden deep in the steep mountains, surrounded by dense forests. The tall trees are like silent guards, but also like hidden killers. The outer walls of the base are made of heavy concrete, and the surface is covered with dense bullet holes and mottled rust. In the dim sky, it exudes a cold and oppressive atmosphere. Inside the base, the lights are dim and dim, casting swaying light and shadows on the old walls, as if they will go out at any time, adding a bit of gloom and weirdness to the whole space.

Ivel's body swayed, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and then he slowly fell down. His body hit the cold metal floor heavily, making a dull sound and splashing a cloud of dust.

"No, we need a password." Noven was extremely anxious when he saw this. He watched Ivel's body fall down, his heart filled with despair, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush over and beat Shakova up. But at this moment, he knew that the most urgent task was to confirm Ivel's injuries and see if there was any possibility of saving him. He ran over quickly, and the metal floor under his feet made a clanging sound, which was particularly harsh in this silent and tense environment. He squatted beside Ivel, checking his injuries with trembling hands. However, the fatal shot hit the heart, and Ivel died in a few seconds without leaving even a word.

"The primary target is dead. Repeat, the primary target is dead. We don't have the code." Nowen immediately reported to Colonel Coltrane on the radio. This was the only thing he could do at the moment. His voice was full of anxiety and helplessness. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat. The sweat slid down his resolute cheeks and dripped onto Ivel's gradually cooling clothes.

"Kuragen is dead? Who fired the gun?" Colonel Coltrane asked angrily on the other end of the radio, with shock and anxiety in his voice. He was in the command center of the base, and the instruments around him were flashing strange lights. Various data jumped wildly on the screen, as if they were also worried about this sudden change.

"It was Shakova who killed her. Only Ivel knows the password. What should we do now? There are only two minutes and fifty seconds left. Can we still do it?" Novin replied, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion and helplessness. Looking around, the cold walls seemed to be ruthlessly announcing their desperate situation, as if they hoped to find the answer from these cold walls.

"No, the system is blocked." Chhetri's answer was like a heavy stone, making everyone's heart sink to the bottom. The radio fell into a brief silence, and everyone could feel the despair blowing in their faces. Outside the base, the wind whistled, like the roar of a demon, as if mocking their powerlessness.

"Why not blow yourself up? That should stop it from launching." Long Zhan suggested. His voice was firm, but it also carried a hint of desperation. "Install two bombs, one for each fuel tank of the missile. Liquid oxygen and refined kerosene don't react. This will blow the place to pieces, and the missile won't be able to launch." He stood in the dim passage, his figure stretched out by the light, his expression serious and resolute.

This is indeed the only way at present, and the only way to prevent the missile launch. However, this method means that someone has to carry out this dangerous mission, and it is very likely that there will be no return.

"Okay, you guys go clear the way, I'll go install the bomb." Colonel Coltrane gave the order decisively, his voice full of unquestionable determination. As a commander, he knew the weight of his responsibility at the moment, and decided without hesitation to complete this dangerous mission himself. He was wearing a black combat uniform, and the badge on his chest flashed coldly under the dim light, a symbol of responsibility and honor.

"Sir, you can't go." Stonebridge said, his voice full of worry and opposition. He knew the importance of Colonel Coltrane and didn't want him to take the risk. Stonebridge was a burly man with taut muscles, holding his weapon tightly in his hands, ready to fight to protect the colonel at any time.

"You don't count. I'm the commander. This is my order. Go." Colonel Kechuan ordered again without allowing any objection. His eyes revealed a determination to die. At this moment, in his mind, stopping the missile launch and saving countless lives was the most important thing.

The crowd had no choice but to follow Colonel Coltrane's orders. Norman, Stonebridge and others picked up their weapons and walked outside, ready to clear the way for Colonel Coltrane. Their steps were heavy and firm, and every step seemed to be on the edge of life and death. The passages in the base were narrow and tortuous, with mottled rust on the walls, and occasionally a few abandoned instruments could be seen, like the wreckage left over from the war. Shakova covered her stomach and followed behind with difficulty. Her face was as pale as paper, and her body became weak due to excessive blood loss, but she still held on, her heart full of guilt and regret. The scene of Ivel falling down kept appearing in her mind, which was a sin that she could not erase.

Outside, the footsteps of the pursuers were getting closer and closer, heavy and chaotic, as if it was a countdown to death. Suddenly, a burst of dense gunfire broke the silence, bullets rained down, and sparks flew on the wall. Nowen and others quickly looked for cover and engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the pursuers.

Nowen hid behind a stone pillar, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his pounding heart. He stuck his head out, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, and quickly locked onto a pursuer. The pursuer was crouching, trying to get close to them, and the gun in his hand was constantly spewing flames. Nowen pulled the trigger steadily, and with a "bang", the bullet accurately hit the pursuer's shoulder. He screamed, fell backwards, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Stonebridge held a heavy machine gun, like an unshakable fortress. He roared, stood up from behind the bunker, and fired wildly in the direction of the enemy. The powerful firepower instantly suppressed the enemy, and bullets poured down on the enemy's position like a storm, making the enemy unable to raise their heads. The enemy's figures kept falling in the gunfire, and blood spread on the cold ground, and soon condensed into dark red ice.

However, the number of enemies was too large, and they surged forward like a tide. A pursuer rushed out from the side while Stonebridge was changing the magazine, pointing his gun directly at Stonebridge. At this critical moment, Long Zhan was quick-witted and rolled to Stonebridge's side, while raising his gun and shooting, killing the pursuer.

"Be careful to the left!" Chettri shouted. Norman turned around quickly and saw a group of enemies coming from the left passage. He immediately gestured to Stonebridge and Long Zhan, and the three of them fired at the enemies on the left at the same time. Bullets shuttled through the narrow passage, stirring up a cloud of dust. The enemies were not to be outdone, and they all looked for cover and started shooting at them.

Shakova hid in a corner, watching the fierce exchange of fire, her heart full of self-blame. She knew that it was all because of her mistakes that led to the current predicament. She gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her body, picked up a pistol, and joined the battle. Her shooting skills were not accurate, but her appearance still caused some interference to the enemy. Colonel Kechuan took advantage of this gap and ran towards the direction of the missile launcher. His figure moved quickly in the dim passage, holding the bomb tightly in his hand, with only one thought in his mind: to stop the missile launch. The passage was filled with a foul smell, mixed with gunpowder, which made people sick. His breathing was rapid and heavy, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty passage.

When he finally reached the missile launcher, time was running out. He quickly installed the bomb on the missile's fuel tank, his fingers trembling slightly, but his eyes were extremely determined. Just as he installed the bomb and prepared to evacuate, a pursuer suddenly appeared behind him and pointed his gun at him. Colonel Coltrane's heart tightened, he knew he had no time to dodge. The pursuer showed a ferocious smile on his face, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

At this critical moment, Shakova rushed forward with strength from nowhere and blocked Colonel Kechuan. With a "bang" sound of gunfire, Shakova's body shook and fell to the ground. Colonel Kechuan's eyes turned red. He turned around angrily and shot the pursuer to death with the weapon in his hand. Then, he picked up Shakova and ran outside. Shakova's blood kept dripping on the ground, which was particularly dazzling under the dim light.

At this time, the battle outside also entered a white-hot stage. Although Novin and others fought hard, they were gradually trapped by more and more pursuers. The enemy came from all directions, and the density of bullets was getting higher and higher, leaving almost no room for escape. Colonel Kechuan held Shakova and joined the battle. While shooting, he was looking for an opportunity to break through. His eyes were firm and sharp, and he calmly observed the surrounding situation in the hail of bullets.

"Everyone, come here and concentrate your firepower!" Colonel Kechuan shouted loudly. Everyone heard the order and quickly moved closer to him. They stood back to back, forming a tight defensive circle and continuously shooting at the enemies around them. However, the enemy's encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and their ammunition was about to run out.

"Colonel, we can't hold on any longer!" Stonebridge shouted, with a hint of despair in his voice.

Colonel Kechuan looked at the enemies around him, thinking secretly in his heart. Suddenly, he saw an armored vehicle not far away. "Everyone follow me, go to that armored vehicle!" He pointed at the armored vehicle and shouted.

Everyone nodded, and under the leadership of Colonel Kechuan, they launched a final charge towards the armored vehicles. They fired and ran forward, bullets whizzed past them, and enemies kept falling, but they also paid a heavy price. Long Zhan's arm was hit, and blood stained his sleeves red, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Finally, they rushed to the armored vehicle. Colonel Kechuan quickly opened the door, put Shakova in the back seat, and then jumped into the driver's seat. Novan and others also climbed into the armored vehicle. Colonel Kechuan started the engine, and the armored vehicle roared and rushed out of the base. The enemy chased frantically from behind and kept shooting at the armored vehicle, but the armor of the armored vehicle was thick and the bullets only left shallow bullet marks on it.

They rushed out of the base and sped along the rugged mountain road. Behind them, the enemy's gunfire gradually faded away, but they knew that the danger was not completely over.

"Colonel, how long will it take for the bomb to explode?" asked Nowen.

Colonel Coltrane looked at his watch and said solemnly, "One more minute."

Everyone's heart was in their throat. They stared out the car window, hoping to get away from the dangerous area before the bomb exploded.

Just before the bomb exploded, they finally ran a safe distance. A violent explosion sounded behind them, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the heat wave hit them, making them feel suffocated. They stopped the armored vehicle and looked back, only to see that the military base was reduced to ruins in the flames, and the missile was successfully destroyed.

Everyone collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, the tension and exhaustion in their hearts finally released at this moment. Shakova lay in Colonel Kechuan's arms, pale and weak. She looked at Colonel Kechuan, with a hint of apology and relief in her eyes: "I'm sorry... I..." Colonel Kechuan gently stroked her hair, his eyes full of grief: "Don't say it, you are a hero." The surrounding environment was dead silent, only the crackling sound of the burning ruins seemed to tell the cruelty of this brutal battle.

In this war-torn land, they wrote a thrilling story with their lives and blood. Although the battle is over, the shadow of war still looms over the land. They don't know what challenges they will face in the future, but they know that they will continue to fight for peace.

At this time, the sky was turning pale, and a new day was coming. However, for this war-torn land, the dawn of peace seemed to be still out of reach. They stood up, patted the dust off their bodies, looked into the distance, and their eyes revealed determination and unyielding. They knew that this was just a small episode in the war, and there was still a long way to go in the future, and more challenges were waiting for them. But as long as they had faith in their hearts and a desire for peace, they would not retreat and would keep fighting until true peace came.

They dragged their tired bodies and slowly left the ruins. Behind them, the burning military base was gradually left behind and became a part of history. But the memory of this battle will always be engraved in their hearts, inspiring them to fight for peace. Ahead of them is an unknown future full of challenges and uncertainties, but they are not afraid, because they are warriors fighting for peace, and their mission is to revitalize this land and let the sunshine of peace shine in every corner. (End of this chapter)