The film starts with the Navy SEALs

He quickly said: "I'm sorry, I haven't adapted yet. Stonebridge has always been an indispensable member of our team. His injury makes me a little overwhelmed."

"I understand." Colonel Coltrane nodded and said, "Mike has been in the B1 position for a long time. You must not be used to the sudden change, but you have to let it go. We still have important tasks to complete and we must adjust our status. Stonebridge also hopes that we can successfully complete the mission and catch all the terrorists in one fell swoop."

"Understood, sir." Chettri responded solemnly. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and secretly made up his mind to complete the mission with the team and live up to Stonebridge's expectations.

"Wish us good luck." Colonel Kechuan patted Chettri on the shoulder, then turned and walked in the direction of departure. Long Zhan followed him silently. A new battle was about to begin. They knew that the road ahead was full of unknowns and dangers, but for justice and peace, they would move forward without hesitation.

In the area marked on the satellite map, the air seems to be filled with dangerous factors. Everywhere you look, armed militants are moving around like ghosts, their expressions alert, their eyes revealing ferocity and unruliness. The barbed wire crisscrosses and divides this area like a maze, exuding a terrifying and strange atmosphere from inside to outside. There is no doubt that this is where terrorists are entrenched, and every corner may hide deadly traps.

Sergei, carrying a sniper rifle, was like a lurking cheetah, quietly lying on a high ground in the distance. His eyes were glued to the scope, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, not missing any slight movement in the stronghold. Although Sergei was usually famous for operating a machine gun to show powerful fire suppression on the battlefield, the sniper rifle was also a handy weapon in his hands, but he rarely used this unique skill. At this moment, shouldering a special mission, he once again skillfully picked up the sniper rifle, ready to give the terrorists a surprise attack.

"B1, what's the situation?" Chettri asked nervously over the radio. Since Sergei arrived here early to perform a reconnaissance mission, he temporarily took on the responsibility of B1.

"There are about 30 enemies at present, all of them are armed. There may be a command room in the east. The target person has not been found yet, but..." Sergei responded to Chetri while concentrating on observing the situation in the base. However, when he thought of the tragic experience suffered by Stonebrick, his heart was like a ignited gunpowder barrel, and the murderous aura surged up uncontrollably. The fingers of his right hand could not help but slowly pull the trigger. At that moment, he only wanted to eliminate all the enemies in the sight and avenge Stonebrick, whose life and death were uncertain.

"But what?" Chetri keenly noticed the strangeness in Sergei's words and asked.

"Nothing... nothing." Sergei suppressed the impulsive anger in his heart and finally chose to endure it without revealing his thoughts. He knew the complexity and importance of this mission and could not ruin the entire carefully planned combat plan because of a momentary impulse.

"The defense team will arrive in five kilometers. You should be ready to meet them over there." Seeing that Sergei was unwilling to say more, Chettri did not continue to ask further questions, but announced the important information in a businesslike tone.

"Got it." Sergei responded briefly and forcefully, with a soldier's unique firmness in his voice.

A few minutes later, a roar from far away broke the silence of the area. A transport helicopter appeared in the sky like a huge steel eagle, and was heading towards Sergei. The airflow generated by the rotation of the propeller raised a cloud of dust on the ground.

"B1, cover us." Colonel Coltrane, sitting in the helicopter, gave orders to Sergei via the radio. His voice was firm and powerful, with an unquestionable majesty.

"Got it." Sergei replied expressionlessly, his eyes revealing a resolute killing intent. He reached out and picked up the remote control that had been prepared long ago, and pressed the button without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom~" In an instant, a deafening explosion sounded like thunder, as if it was going to shake the entire earth apart. Not far outside the target building complex, a car that had been carefully arranged in advance exploded violently. The car had long been rusty and looked shabby, as if it had been abandoned for a long time, but at this moment it became a powerful weapon to deal a heavy blow to the terrorists. The amount of explosives placed in the car was extremely considerable, and the flames produced by the explosion were like an angry fire dragon, madly rising into the sky, dozens of meters high, instantly illuminating the originally dark sky like daylight.

The terrorists in the stronghold were frightened by the sudden and violent explosion. The seemingly peaceful stronghold was instantly thrown into extreme chaos like a hornet's nest. Many militants ran out from all corners, their faces full of fear and confusion, trying to figure out what was going on outside. They stared at the car that had been blown to pieces with wide eyes, and they were stunned. The scene was suddenly noisy, with panicked exclamations and shouts everywhere. Some people ran blindly in the chaos, trying to put out the fire in vain. The whole scene was in a mess.

Sergei took advantage of the chaos in the stronghold, quickly and steadily set up the sniper rifle, and began the precise and deadly sniping operation.

"Chirp, chirp..." The silenced sniper rifle made a slight and low sound, each sound was like the whisper of death. The bullets were fired silently like ghosts, hitting the target accurately, one shot at a time, and specifically targeting those terrorists who were alone. The attention of other terrorists was completely attracted by the explosion at this time, immersed in chaos and fear, and they did not realize that their companions who were alone were being quietly eliminated one by one. In this way, Sergei easily completed the cover mission with his superb sniping skills, creating extremely favorable conditions for the actions of the follow-up troops.

In less than 20 seconds, another helicopter roared in from a distance. The machine gunner sitting by the door, with a determined and focused look in his eyes, picked up the machine gun fixed to the door without hesitation, aimed at the panicked terrorists below, and launched a crazy and fierce sweep.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..." The dense bullets of the machine gun poured down like a storm, shooting at the places where the terrorists gathered. In an instant, screams came one after another, and the terrorists were suppressed by this powerful firepower, and they were in chaos and fled everywhere. Some terrorists seemed to realize that something was wrong, and they ran back to the house in panic, and began to frantically snatch guns and weapons, trying to organize a resistance. Some terrorists seemed to understand that the situation was hopeless, and hurriedly took gasoline and poured it on the documents, trying to burn all the documents, trying to destroy any evidence of crimes that might be left. The flames flickered in their panicked figures, reflecting the fear and despair in their hearts.

During the precious time when the terrorists were in chaos, the transport helicopter, which was effectively covered by Sergei, slowly landed at the designated location. More than a dozen carefully selected team members, including Colonel Kechuan, Nowen, and Long Zhan, who were sitting in the helicopter, filed out of the cabin door in an orderly manner, and rushed towards the building complex swiftly and decisively like a tiger descending from a mountain.

"GOGOGOGO!" With rapid and powerful commands, the team members were in high spirits and firm in their steps, like an unstoppable torrent of steel, marching forward towards their goal. "Qian, go and join B1." Colonel Kechuan decisively gave the order on the radio, and the voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of every team member through the radio waves. Soon, the team members successfully joined up with Sergei who was responsible for covering them.

"Are you okay?" Novin ran to Sergei with concern and asked with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Great, there may be a command room over there, just at the easternmost end of the base camp." Sergei said, pointing his finger firmly to the east, his expression serious and focused.

"Go immediately and set off." Colonel Kechuan made a prompt decision and gave the order without hesitation, with a belief in victory in his tone.

"Moving moving go go go." Long Zhan, holding a machine gun, rushed to the front of the team, like a vanguard blade on the battlefield, and headed straight for the direction Sergei pointed. His figure was agile and brave, as if he had endless power.

"Beep, beep, beep..." The transport helicopter, which had completed its transport mission, took off again and quickly moved away from the dangerous area. The yellow sand and dust raised by the helicopter on the ground acted as a natural barrier, effectively covering the actions of the team members and allowing them to approach the target more smoothly.

With everyone working together, the enemies they encountered along the way were eliminated neatly. They worked in perfect harmony, like a closely coordinated fighting machine, and moved forward steadily. Every shot and every charge showed their professionalism and fearlessness. Soon, they successfully arrived at the easternmost part of the base camp.

"The Emperor is being attacked from both sides, be careful of being surrounded." Colonel Kechuan remained highly vigilant at all times, reminding everyone to pay attention to potential dangers.

"I'll take charge of the left side." Sergei shouted loudly, his voice full of fearless courage and firm determination, as if declaring his challenge to the enemy.

"I'll be responsible for the right side." Long Zhan responded without hesitation. His voice was equally firm and powerful, resounding around like a huge bell.

As the two shouted, they rushed to both sides like arrows. The other team members who followed them also quickly and orderly divided into two groups, following closely behind Long Zhan and Sergei. The two groups of players were like two sharp knives, advancing forward at the same time.

On both routes, the team members were in high spirits and marched forward courageously. With their superb combat skills and tenacious fighting will, they eliminated the terrorists who rushed up to try to stop them one by one. Every exchange of fire was accompanied by fierce gunfire and the enemy's screams, and every charge brought them one step closer to the goal.

"I'm finally back to the feeling of my youth," Colonel Coltrane shouted excitedly, with a hint of emotion in his voice, as if he had found back the passion and enthusiasm that he had when he was on the battlefield. The long-lost passion for fighting was burning in his heart again.

"Forward, keep going, follow me." Sergei roared and led the team forward. His figure was like a beacon in the darkness, leading the team members to move forward bravely towards victory. His eyes were firm and ardent, full of desire for battle and persistence for victory.

"Pay attention to the three o'clock direction. I'll cover you, and you keep going forward." Long Zhan quickly placed his gun on the oil drum, his eyes fixed on the three o'clock direction where a large number of enemies appeared. His voice was steady and powerful, conveying confidence and strength to his teammates.

"Da da da da..." The Big Pineapple light machine gun let out an angry roar, and the powerful and intensive firepower poured towards the enemy like a storm, suppressing the terrorists so much that they could not even raise their heads. They were completely confused and could only retreat in the face of this powerful firepower, unable to organize an effective counterattack.

Under the charge led by Long Zhan and Sergei, and with the close cooperation of the other dozen guards, the large force was like two sharp swords, cleverly bypassing the large warehouse in the middle from the left and right sides. After a fierce and brutal battle, they successfully eliminated all the terrorists here and finally successfully approached the base camp at the easternmost end.

"Fifty yards ahead, right there, go ahead." Colonel Coltrane had sharp eyes and spotted the conspicuous large wooden house ahead at a glance. He excitedly signaled the team to launch the final charge in the direction of the wooden house. His voice was filled with the dawn of victory, inspiring the morale of every team member.

Long Zhan was agile and took the lead in jumping over the fence in the middle like a cheetah, rushing to the front at a very fast speed and heading straight for the base camp. His posture was agile and his steps were firm, as if nothing could stop him from moving forward.

Sergei was about to follow, but at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure sneaking away from behind. His heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously turned around to take a closer look. Suddenly, the familiar back made him furious.

"He must be Zaev." Sergei gnashed his teeth and said, his eyes burning with anger, as if the flames were going to burn everything in front of him. He only wanted to avenge Stonebridge, whose life and death were uncertain, and he didn't care about the order that Colonel Coltrane had just issued to attack the base camp. He didn't even have time to report to Colonel Coltrane. He immediately turned around without hesitation and chased after the figure like a madman. His steps were quick and firm, and he had only one thought in his mind: he must not let Zaev escape again. (End of this chapter)