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?

Cao Yi had come to admire Fang Huai to some extent.


He remembered that this model of a radio-controlled mobile water cannon was only distributed last year and had been used only two or three times; the conclusion everyone reached was that it wasn't easy to handle.


Because it was cumbersome, weighing over 30 pounds, and required connecting to a hose, it was slow to deploy and not agile.


Over the course of the year, they hadn't really encountered an environment that suited its use.


Everyone had only focused on its range and angle of fire, ignoring its agility, but they had overlooked its safety features.


But now, he saw that in the case of a possible explosion of a vehicle fire on this open road, it was a perfect match. Not only did it have powerful water jets, but in situations where visibility was adequate, the operator could maintain a safe distance of at least 30 meters from the fire source.


Utilizing it like this at this moment was quite fitting.


Chapter 238: Fear of War is a Crime