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"Ring...."
"Damn it! Gear up! We're being dispatched!!"
"Meng Qiang! What's the call??"
"No alarm! No alarm! It's Captain Fang's drill!"
"Damn, that means we need to move even faster! Hurry, hurry, hurry! If we're slow, we're going to get chewed out again!"
The water flow from the hoses in the backyard stopped, and the helicopter began to slowly descend, the ladder truck retracting its ladder.
A group of people hurriedly rushed into the front yard.
Leading the pack was First-class Soldier, Yu Ming.
As he ran over, he stumbled. He reached Fang Huai, panting heavily, with his combat uniform hanging off one shoulder, leaning on his knee, he said:
"Captain, we're moving out?"
Fang Huai leaned against the outside wall of the duty office, watching Yu Ming's disheveled appearance, and couldn't help but laugh:
