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?

Beneath the cofferdam, the path towards Beichuan wasn't dried up due to the blockage.


Instead, it was a tributary that sprung up from the side.


The water wasn't abundant, but it had accumulated to a depth of two to three meters on the original wide riverbed.


Just this two to three meters of water flow was already enough to give everyone a headache.


Everyone had to follow the current downstream for two to three hundred meters before they could find a foothold at the base of the mountain.


Fortunately, the light Firefighting lifeline had already been tested by over 800 people, and now everyone had immense trust in it.


The rope, with its strands merged into two, was about 500 meters long for each of its doubled strands, tied around a huge rock at the cofferdam.


When the evacuation began, Fang Huai took the lead, holding the two strands of the rope, backpack on, and walked to the steep edge of the cofferdam.


Chapter 283: Water Comes!