The rescue team was comprehensive, with disaster relief and personnel rescue.
The captain and Xiao Mo walked at the forefront, with the captain in charge of commanding, constantly scouting ahead.
When they reached the mountain, Xiao Mo was immediately shocked by everything before his eyes.
Rubble and wreckage were everywhere, blackened by the fire; these remains bore witness to an extremely intimidating explosion.
Most of the trees had been charred, and a few were still stubbornly clinging to life, struggling on their last breaths. Despite the recent heavy rain, some areas still seemed to be emitting a wisp of blue smoke.
The air held a peculiar smell, with the freshness of the post-rain clarity, the fragrance of soil, and also the burnt scent of ruins.
As nightfall descended, the place looked even more ghastly.
"Disaster relief, follow up, see if there are any sources of fire and survivors!" the captain blew a whistle.
