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?

The sun had already reached its decline for the day.


At four forty in the afternoon, four long lifelines, living up to expectations, allowed 800 soldiers to descend upon the massive dam body at the base of the cliff.


The soldiers were all very brave; many descended with the resolve to face death, given the height of the rappel.


But this mindset actually prevented major mistakes; occasionally, the ropes would snag at the knots, but the issues were resolved quickly, not causing much delay.


Not until the last Fang Huai untied the three fixed ropes and one backup rope, leaving only one behind, before he swung his body on the long rope and rapidly descended to the bottom of the cliff, did the surrounding soldiers finally erupt into thunderous applause.


Major General Jin strode over with a big laugh, "We really owe it to you guys! The Firefighting comrades have made a significant contribution!"


Chapter 282: Preparing to Evacuate