The firefighters and the newly arrived People's Liberation Army recruits all noticed the fierce sparks flying between the two men.
The new recruit standing in front of Fang Huai felt an intense military standoff atmosphere, swallowing nervously several times.
Sensing the movement in the new recruit's throat, Fang Huai then patted him on the shoulders with both hands and walked towards the captain a few meters away.
He suddenly remembered the scene from a year ago, when he stood in the Armed Forces Department Courtyard facing that burly new recruit.
If it was himself now, having stepped on someone else, even if he had the power to bully the weak, he would probably sincerely apologize, not as frivolous as before.
But facing this captain, he would not show the slightest weakness, because during the recruitment period, they had met several times, and the captain had always looked down on the Firefighting forces that he cherished.
Honor cannot be conceded by even a fraction.