There was a fire that had been notified in advance.
As firefighters facing a fire outbreak, all arrangements were well organized.
Even each detachment reserved a team in anticipation of fire outbreaks.
"Puding Squadron, extinguish the fire along the east side!"
"Yunyan Second Squadron is in charge of the water supply trunk line!"
"Baiyun Squad, approach from the other side of the mountain and set up a water gun position at the descending mouth, one trunk line supporting two guns to extinguish the blaze!"
Teams one after another ascended the mountain according to the firefighting plans already set by the detachments, established their water gun positions, and began to extinguish the fire.
Fang Huai saw how steady they were and felt somewhat dissatisfied, with the spirit of an old soldier burning fiercely within him.
But he was limited by the circumstances.