Ravsk is the name of a remote town on the Russian border.

Backed by the Tusf Mountains, the town is located at the crossroads of three countries, so it is no more than a five-hour drive from either Mongolia or China.

As evening approached, the sky began to darken. The temperature in Lavsk is low all year round, and two days ago it had snowed barefoot, and the whole town looked white.

When night falls, people who have been busy all day are finished with their day's work and hurried to their homes or bars.

The Russians, who are known as a fighting people in the world, have a very big characteristic, that is, good wine. Because for these people living in cold areas, alcohol can not only bring people a drunken euphoria, but also have the function of keeping out the cold. So, no matter what city you are in Russia, the business of bars is very good, especially at night, when you can see the signs of the bars with flashing lights.

Even this remote town is no exception. A wide four-lane road crosses the town, giving it a bit of a sense of being a part of the town. It's a not-so-long highway lined with at least four or five open bars.

Not far from these bars, there is a bar-like construction site under construction, which is already taking shape, and only needs to be reprocessed and renovated, and it is almost ready to open.

The vicinity of the site was littered with potholes, a mess of building materials and piles of bricks and gravel.

Seeing that it was already dark, several workers who were busy in the yard were talking and laughing while cleaning up the tools on the ground, walking out of the construction site to end the day's work.

Not long after the workers walked away, two dilapidated off-road vehicles quietly stopped next to the construction site. Some of the people who come to the bar from more remote places in the town to have fun like to park their cars here, so people here don't pay much attention to these two very ordinary-looking off-road vehicles.

After the two cars were parked, eight black shadows quietly jumped out of the car, hunched over like night cats and quickly burrowed into the unmanned construction site.

"Report, all the people at this construction site are gone, and there is no one on the scene." Two men in camouflage uniforms with oil paint on their faces were holding submachine guns equipped with silencers and walked up to Qin Jun softly.

These two people are sturdy, tower-like figures, but they wear camouflage hoods on their heads, but it is not difficult to see from the sharp light flashing in their eyes from time to time and the resolute aura emanating from their bodies that both of them are elite warriors who have experienced a hundred battles.

Yes! These two are indeed elite fighters, and they are also elite fighters in the special forces.

In Huhai City, when Lieutenant General Lin Rongsheng asked Qin Jun that the previous agreement was still undecided, Qin Jun naturally agreed without hesitation. Even if Lin Rongsheng didn't ask him like that, Qin Jun would never stand idly by.

Therefore, Qin Jun took his members of the Sword of Punishment and flew to Russia overnight. But Lin Rongsheng was still a little relieved, after all, Genghis Khan's Mausoleum was too important to the Huaxia Kingdom, and he was worried that Qin Jun's side would not have enough manpower, so he personally selected four of the best warriors from the Crazy Sword Brigade of the Yanjing Military Region and handed them over to Qin Jun's command. Among these four people, there is Lin Haitao, the current captain of the Crazy Sword Brigade.

Qin Jun was quite satisfied with the four soldiers, he nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Hanyu is responsible for the deployment, and Haitao will bring the others to prepare." ”

"Yes!" Lin Haitao responded immediately, then his tone changed, and he said jokingly: "Brother Jun, you still call me No. 1." The brothers who came with me this time are codenamed No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4. Lest everyone be confused. ”

"Good!" Qin Jun nodded. The use of Arabic numerals to code new recruits is a common method used by special forces when performing missions.

"Fat B, you follow me. One person on one side. Hanyu made an OK gesture, and then dragged Fat B to ambush under the window, paying careful attention to the situation outside.

Lin Haitao took the other three warriors of the sword to find a table, poured all the waste wood and iron screws on it into a large plastic garbage bag, and then picked up a coat from the ground that he didn't know who had dropped it, and wiped the table clean.

Among the eight people in this line, in addition to the four members of the Crazy Sword, there are Qin Jun, Han Yu and Fat B, the three members of the Punishment Sword. There is another person, not the hacker god Kevin, but a burly black man.

This black man is Johnson, who was rescued from the underground base by Qin Jun when he was on the island of Paris. After leaving Bali, Qin Jun originally thought that Johnson would return to the United States immediately, but he knew that the other party was very insistent on staying and following him. Thinking that he owed Hans a life, and Johnson was still a manufacturable material, Qin Jun agreed to keep him.

Johnson quickly untied his backpack, took out a laptop, and a device for connecting to the satellite, opened it, connected the wire, put it on the table, and quickly typed the keyboard to operate.

Lin Haitao occupied the other side of the table, took out a few local maps and spread them on the table, everyone held their own weapons around the table, and a temporary combat command post took shape.

Johnson operated the computer and said, "Captain, the latest information!" Johnson, who came from the U.S. military, used to call his commander his captain.

"Speak!"

"Kevin sent it, this town has been determined to be the only way to the Tusf Mountains, and in about half an hour, the target team will pass by here, it seems that we have rushed over non-stop, and our efforts have not been in vain." Johnson said.

"Half an hour?" Qin Jun frowned.

"Yes! This is a conservative estimate based on the target team's speed and straight-line distance, and should be slightly later. ”

"What about the size of the target team? Did you find it? ”

"Wait a minute!" Johnson crackled on the keyboard, and quickly continued: "There is news, Kevin said, according to the satellite remote snapshot, the size of the target team has come out, 2 police cars, 6 Hummer off-road vehicles, and 1 BMW 7 series sedan are walking in the middle of the team, it seems that it is likely to be a modified bulletproof car, and our target item is in that bulletproof BMW." There are about 50 people on the other side! ”

After listening to Johnson's report, everyone, including Qin Jun, fell into deep thought, and Han Yu and Fat B, who were in charge of setting up the sentry, also looked back.

There are too many people on the other side, far beyond everyone's expectations, and there are military vehicles such as Humvee armored vehicles, and the firepower will not be weak there, and what I didn't expect is that there are police cars!