Fang Huai's head didn't come out, but his hand lifted slightly.
"Hand me a headlamp!"
"A headlamp! A headlamp! Get a bright one! Captain Fang, be careful! Just now, it seemed like some stone chips fell inside!" Liu Jianfeng shouted.
Those around who heard the noise immediately gathered.
"Here, mine's barely used, full battery!"
Someone passed over a headlamp; Fang Huai took it but didn't use it. Instead, he continued, "Where's Little White? Bring Little White over to me!"
The faces of those from the Second Squadron darkened instantly.
Damn, this dog, to put Little White in mortal danger again!
Typically, Fang Huai wasn't so kind to Little White, using verbs like "lead" or "drag." But when it came time for Little White to do dangerous work, he'd use "hold."
"Wang Peng, hurry up! Please bring over Little White!" Fang Huai, oblivious to the grumbling around him, bellowed once more.
Fine, he's even using the word "please" now.