My grandfather's mother Li Yunlong beat up Langya at the beginning

After a difficult fire assault, Li Fan led the assault team like a god descending from the sky, finally broke through the flames and stepped into Qingshan Village.

At this moment, the village seemed to be tightly grasped by the shadow of the end of the world, falling into desperate chaos and panic.

The heat waves from the wildfire were like surging, never-ending raging waves, one after another, sweeping towards the village mercilessly with overwhelming force.

The billowing smoke was like a huge, airtight black curtain, covering the sky so tightly that not even a ray of light could penetrate. The entire village was completely swallowed up by darkness and fear.

The air was filled with an extremely pungent and suffocating smell, a mixed stench of the burnt smell of burning trees, the bitter smell of scorched earth, and the ruthless roasting of living creatures. It was so strong that it made people want to vomit, as if every breath was like swallowing poisonous fog.

The shouts of the villagers, the shrill cries of the children that could pierce the eardrums, and the terrified screams of the livestock intertwined with each other, together playing a horrifying symphony of despair.

The houses in the village were constantly baked by the heat wave, and the tiles were crackling, as if they would collapse like fragile building blocks in the next second; the walls were smoked black as ink, and some wooden structures had begun to smoke and catch fire. Sparks were flying wildly in the wind, like a group of evil elves, which could cause new fires at any time and drag the village further into the abyss of no return.

In the village, the children were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Tears and snot covered their originally tender and lovely faces. They cried desperately at the top of their lungs, and their cries seemed particularly miserable and helpless amid the noisy and chaotic sounds, as if it was the most instinctive and pure protest against this sudden disaster.

The women hugged their children tightly, their bodies trembling like fragile fallen leaves in the wind. Their eyes were filled with fear and confusion, and they kept muttering words praying for God's protection. Their voices trembled violently and were filled with tears. Their desperate expressions seemed as if the end of the world had come.

The old people sat slumped in various corners of the village, with their hands clasped together, muttering to themselves, tears of fear flashing in their cloudy eyes, and their gray hair looked even more messy in the thick smoke, like dead grass ravaged by a storm.

Some villagers frantically tried to salvage the few remaining belongings in their homes amidst the thick smoke, but due to their excessive panic, they made frequent mistakes, leaving things scattered all over the floor without a second thought, their eyes filled with helplessness and reluctance.

Some villagers ran around the village like headless flies, shouting the names of their loved ones at the top of their lungs. Their voices were filled with endless anxiety and despair, as if as soon as they stopped shouting, their loved ones would disappear forever in the raging fire.

Li Fan witnessed all this horrific sight and was extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pan.

His gaze was like a sharp flash of lightning, quickly scanning the chaotic village, and then accurately locked onto a high slope in the center of the village.

Then, like an arrow shot from a bow, he rushed forward in a single stride. Standing tall and straight atop the slope, he was like a towering, indestructible mountain. In this chaotic, apocalyptic scene, he naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.

He took a deep breath, then summoned all his strength and shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice was powerful and resonant, like the sound of a mighty bell, echoing throughout every corner of the village. It had such a penetrating power that it seemed to pierce through the thick darkness and clamor. "Fellow villagers, please calm down! We are the Wolf Warriors, and we are here to save you!"

His eyes were as firm as a rock and full of confidence, like the brightest and most dazzling stars in the night sky, slowly sweeping across the fear-filled faces of every villager.

As if under the gaze of an invisible yet incredibly powerful force, the villagers, in their panic, gradually calmed down a bit. "Everyone, don't panic. Follow our instructions. We will lead you to a safe evacuation!"

A young woman, holding a small child in her arms, her face covered in tears, shouted to Li Fan, "Comrade PLA, this fire is too big! Where should we go? Will we be burned to death here?"

Li Fan looked at her firmly and shouted, "Don't worry, sister-in-law. We've carefully planned the evacuation route. Let's gather in the open area east of the village. It's relatively safe there, and we'll organize everyone's evacuation in batches. Please trust us, we will definitely get everyone out safely! Our Wolf Warrior Squadron has experienced countless hardships and dangers, and we will definitely not let you down this time!"

With Li Fan's shouts, the villagers' emotions began to calm down slowly, and the panicked crowd gradually quieted down.

Zhuang Yan and Ban Zhuan acted quickly and without stopping. Like nimble cheetahs, they shuttled through the chaotic crowd, specifically looking for the elderly, children, women and children.

Zhuang Yan spotted an old woman trembling at her door, trying to pack some things. He quickly stepped forward and said softly, "Grandma, don't worry. Leave these things alone for now. I'll help you."

The old woman slowly raised her wrinkled face, a hint of doubt and deep anxiety in her eyes: "Young man, the fire has reached our doorstep. Can our village be saved? All my life's possessions are here. I can't bear to leave them."

Zhuang Yan gently held the old woman's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, grandma. We will do our best to protect everyone and the village. Our top priority now is to get to a safe place. Your safety is paramount. As long as we're here, there's hope. If we lose something, we can always find another."

As he spoke, he carefully helped the old lady up and led her to the safe gathering point step by step.

Banzhuan saw a young child standing in the middle of the road not far away, crying with fear, and there was no adult around.

He rushed over and picked up the child, who struggled and cried desperately in his arms.

Banzhuan rocked the child gently and coaxed him tenderly, "Don't be afraid, dear. Uncle will take you to find your mother."

The child's mother also rushed over at this time, her eyes full of gratitude: "Comrade, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, we really don't know what to do. This fire came so suddenly, and we were not prepared at all."

Ban Zhuan grinned, revealing his white teeth. "Don't be polite, sister. This is what we should do. We are the people's soldiers. At times like this, it is our duty to protect you. You and the children should go to the assembly point first. It will be safer there."

While Li Fan directed the overall evacuation work in an orderly manner, he also kept an eye on the elderly and children who had difficulty moving.

He saw a disabled old man moving his feet with difficulty, his face full of anxiety and helplessness, his clothes soaked with sweat.

Li Fan ran over without hesitation, squatted down, and said with concern: "Uncle, I'll carry you."

The old man looked at him with tears in his eyes and said, "Thank you, PLA comrades. My legs are inconvenient and I am a burden to you. If I had known this day would come, I should have started exercising my legs earlier."

Li Fan smiled slightly, his smile full of warmth and strength. "Uncle, what are you talking about? You are one of our fellow villagers. How could we abandon you? Just treat me as your own child and let me carry you on my back. You will be fine with me here."

After that, he carried the old man on his back and walked steadily towards the gathering point. His figure shuttled among the crowd, and wherever he went, he was like a bright light, bringing peace of mind and hope to the villagers. The villagers looked at him, and the fear in their eyes was gradually replaced by trust.

As the evacuation work progressed in an orderly manner, the villagers gathered one after another with the careful help of the Wolf Warriors Squadron members, and everyone was anxiously waiting for further transfer arrangements.

Li Fan stood in front of the assembly point, his posture straight and his expression serious and resolute, and continued to convey the evacuation precautions and detailed plans to the villagers: "Dear villagers, we will have someone to lead you to evacuate along the path behind the village. Although this path is a bit rugged, it is relatively far away from the direction of the fire.

Everyone must stay close to the team and don't fall behind. If you encounter any emergency, don't panic and tell our team members immediately.

We have arranged personnel along the evacuation route to ensure everyone can reach the temporary resettlement site safely. Elderly people and children should try to walk in the middle of the group, and young and middle-aged people should help take care of them.

Everyone should remain quiet and refrain from making loud noises to avoid causing unnecessary panic. Our team members will be there to protect everyone, and as long as we work together, we will be able to escape safely."

Shi Sanba was responsible for finding water sources. With a serious expression, he led his team resolutely towards the vicinity of the village.

As soon as they stepped into this area, they were shocked by the harsh environment in front of them.

The terrain beneath my feet seemed to have been trampled by ancient beasts. It was extremely rugged and uneven, covered with deep gullies and huge rocks.

Those ravines are like the bloody mouths of the earth, ready to swallow up any reckless person at any time; and the rocks are either as sharp as knives or as huge as hills, scattered everywhere.

Every step the team members took was like crossing a chasm. They had to concentrate fully and their nerves were tense to the extreme.

If you are not careful, you may be tripped by the stone under your feet that is like a hidden weapon, and fall forward, or fall into a pothole hidden in the grass or shadows. In an instant, you will feel a piercing pain in your ankle. In serious cases, you may even fall all over and lose the ability to move.