It wasn't 20 seconds before Fang Huai deftly landed on the other side.
"You all... are from the Firefighting Detachment, Guiyang Regiment?"
The reporter once again confirmed with the surrounding soldiers, doubt mingled with awe.
Cao Yi glanced at the reporter and, adhering to Fang Huai's principle of "Don't chat until the training footage is completed," he nodded his head, his expression remarkably bland.
"Hmm... Special Duty Squad."
Enlightenment flashed across the reporter's face.
Just as she thought, this was definitely not something a layman could achieve!
"Second Squadron."
Somewhat inexplicably, Cao Yi added.
The reporter was quick-witted, nodding and smiling, "Ah... okay, we'll include your Detachment... and Squadron in our program."
Old Cao's aged face turned a shade redder.
When smart people talk, they know exactly how to scratch your itch.
Just then, their side was momentarily dazzled by a flash of light.
