Fang Huai was pulling the hose up along the mountain peak when the wind, it really came.
Downhill wind.
It was just a breeze, and the sparks began to scatter everywhere.
The sky full of red light also caused Cao Yi on the mountain to panic so much that he put his hands together into a megaphone and shouted:
"The wind is coming!"
Only then did he remember the two-way radio.
"The wind is coming, Fang Huai, hurry up!"
The two-way radio in Fang Huai's left chest pocket, on "Command Channel 6," made a sound.
The two-way radio in his right chest pocket, on Channel Two, also became chaotic, with reports coming from everywhere that there were floating embers.
But Fang Huai didn't need any reminders; he had already seen it.
He raised his hand, brushed off a leaf flying towards his face with embers attached, and picked up the left two-way radio:
"I'm on my way up!"
