Mr. Big eats potatoes

[Military Fiction] [Light System] [Slice of Life]
Back then, the fire service was still a branch of the military.
Countless dreaming youths clutching steel guns were assigned to the firefighting forces that only used water guns and cannons.
Fang Huai, a seasoned firefighter, has been reborn? Of course, he's out for money!
Returning home, he found that even the camouflage bags from the Armed Forces Department had been brought back.
......
In an interview.
Fang Huai points to the myriad of Military Merit Medals on his chest.
"Each Military Merit Medal represents a step of my progress."
The reporter nods, "I understand the thrill of being rewarded, I was a soldier too!"
Fang Huai laughs and shakes his head: "No, you really don't understand."
......
This is a story about a military unit, but also a story about life.

After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

Half an hour later, the playground once again roared with the sound of the fire truck pumping water into the hoses.


Once the fire truck entered water supply mode, each press of the accelerator meant that all the power was directed to the water pressure, to the hoses.


The entire flow connected to the fire truck sped up or slowed down with each press and release of the accelerator.


Cao Yi stood in front of the vehicle, serving as the observer of the entire battlefield.


Raise hand, increase pressure, press down, reduce pressure.


Connecting hoses, the flow couldn't be too strong, or it wouldn't connect and would burst.


Once all the hoses were connected, the flow couldn't be too weak; a slow stream meant no water coming out of the water gun, and everybody would have to wait in place.


Chapter 140: A Soldier's Demise