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After going through countless hardships and arduous struggles, the villagers of the first village finally successfully moved to a temporary resettlement site.

This process was like a thrilling battle, and Li Fan was the well-deserved commander in this battle. He stood at the forefront from beginning to end, like a towering mountain, providing a safe sky for the villagers.

During the evacuation, Li Fan's voice was steady and powerful, constantly echoing in every corner of the village: "Everyone, don't panic. Evacuate in an orderly manner according to the predetermined route! The elderly and children should be given priority. Young and middle-aged people should take care of those around them!"

His eyes were firm and calm. He always paid attention to every detail, made good arrangements, and directed the Wolf Warrior team members to work closely with other rescue forces.

Some team members were responsible for supporting the elderly, taking cautious steps for fear that they would fall; they held the elderly's arms tightly and comforted them softly: "Grandpa, grandma, don't worry, walk slowly, the road is a bit slippery, we will always be with you."

The old man's face was filled with fear and fatigue, but he felt a little relieved after being comforted by the team members, and his steps gradually stabilized.

However, halfway through the journey, an old man suddenly gave way and collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain. The team members quickly squatted down to check and found that the old man had sprained his ankle.

The fire was closing in, its raging blaze like a beast out of control, devouring everything in its path with its fangs and claws. Tongues of flame swirled wildly, reaching several meters high. Wherever they passed, the air instantly heated up, emitting crackling sounds like the roar of a demon.

Thick smoke billowed like a black curtain, sweeping across the sky, quickly filling the entire sky and turning the daylight into a dim yellow. Not only did the smoke obscure vision, but it also carried a pungent odor and scorching heat, making it difficult to breathe, as if every breath was swallowing flames and ashes.

The team member acted decisively and quickly called for support from nearby teammates. Then, with the help of their teammates, they lifted the old man on a simple stretcher and continued to move forward.

Despite the bumpy road, their steps were more determined, and their eyes showed their determination not to give up. Along the way, the team members constantly adjusted the angle of the stretcher to ensure the comfort and safety of the elderly, while also paying attention to the changes in the surrounding fire and avoiding the burning branches that fell from time to time.

The burning branches flew over their heads and around them with whirring sounds and scorching heat waves, and if they were not careful, they would be hit. Once hit, not only would they suffer the pain of burns, but it could also cause greater danger because the burning branches might ignite the surrounding grass or clothes.

Some team members carried young children on their backs and ran along the rugged mountain trails. Although their clothes were soaked with sweat, they did not slack off. They carried the weight of the children on their broad backs and kept looking back to remind them: "Hold on, little ones, don't be afraid. We will reach safety soon."

The child was trembling with fear on the back, but when he heard the team member's warm words, his little hands unconsciously grabbed the team member's clothes.

However, while crossing a thick smoke-filled area, the child began coughing violently and even had difficulty breathing. The team members, anxious, quickly stopped, pulled out a spare oxygen mask from their backpacks, and put it on the child. After the child's breathing stabilized slightly, they quickened their pace and rushed to the resettlement site.

While running, the team member accidentally stepped on a loose stone and his ankle twisted suddenly, but he endured the severe pain and did not stop at all, because he knew that the safety of the child's life was above everything else.

At this time, the fire behind him became more and more fierce, and the waves of fire rushed like a surging tide. The scorching heat seemed to melt everything. Wherever it went, the grass and trees turned to ashes in an instant, and the land was baked dry and smoking.

The once lush forest was swiftly reduced to a scorched earth by the raging fire. The branches and leaves of the trees were burned away, leaving only bare trunks. These trunks gradually carbonized under the intense heat, eventually collapsing under the weight and falling with a dull thud, raising a cloud of dust.

The grass and bushes on the ground disappeared without a trace, leaving only a pitch-black mark, as if it were a hideous scar left by the fire on the earth.

Some team members helped the villagers carry heavy supplies, time and time again, tirelessly; the heavy burdens bent their waists, but their steps remained firm, and their eyes were full of determination.

Every step was like a race against time and a fight against danger. During the transportation process, we encountered a narrow mountain road that could only accommodate one person, and there was a steep cliff next to it.

The team members could only line up in a row and pass the supplies carefully. If they were not careful, the supplies might fall off the cliff or even people might fall.

However, they successfully passed this dangerous section with their superb coordination skills and high concentration. When passing the supplies, the team members would shout each other's names loudly, confirming that the other party was ready before passing the supplies. At the same time, the team member behind would hold the clothes of the team member in front tightly, forming a solid "human chain."

At this time, the fire not far away was spreading at an alarming speed. The light of the flames illuminated the entire valley red, as if it were a sea of ​​fire and purgatory.

The strong wind fanned the flames, causing the flames to scurry around like nimble poisonous snakes, constantly approaching the mountain road where the team members were, as if to drag them into the endless abyss of fire.

The high temperature generated by the fire caused the surrounding rocks to begin to heat up, and some brittle rocks even developed cracks, posing the risk of collapse at any time.

The streams in the valley also dried up quickly under the heat of the fire. The originally clear stream water evaporated, leaving only a dry riverbed. The stones on the riverbed were baked hot, as if they were charcoal forgotten in the fire.

At the temporary resettlement site, medical personnel have been on standby, ready to provide timely treatment to injured or unwell villagers; volunteers are busy shuttling around, distributing food, water and warm supplies to ensure that the villagers' basic living needs are met.

The medical staff carefully examined each villager and gently asked: "Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Does your wound hurt?" They used professional instruments and techniques to treat the wounds of the injured, applying medicine and bandaging them, with gentle and skillful movements.

The volunteers handed over supplies with smiles on their faces: "Everyone, eat something, drink some water, and take a rest first."

The villagers accepted the supplies with gratitude in their eyes. Some were so moved that tears welled up in their eyes. They kept saying, "Thank you! If it weren't for you, we really don't know what we would do."

When the last villager slowly stepped into the resettlement site under the escort of the team members, a relieved smile finally appeared on Li Fan's exhausted face.

Due to long periods of high tension and fatigue, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was blackened by fireworks, but his posture was still upright, like a flag that never bends.

He took a deep breath, as if feeling the breath of victory, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He looked at the villagers who were safe and sound, and silently felt in his heart: All this effort is worth it.

He recalled that during the evacuation process, facing the threat of raging fire, the team members did not flinch and repeatedly rushed into the sea of ​​fire to open a passage; facing the panicked villagers, they patiently comforted them and gave them strength.

These images kept flashing through his mind, making him realize how hard this victory was.

After completing the mission, the Wolf Warriors did not indulge in short-lived joy, but quickly gathered together, took a short breath, and began to sum up their experience, adjust their strategy, and make full preparations for moving to the next village.

Inside the makeshift tent, the atmosphere was warm and serious. Team members sat together, sharing their experiences and discoveries from the evacuation operation.

Leng Feng spoke first: "During this evacuation, our response speed to sudden fires needs to be improved. For example, the fire at the east end of the village suddenly reignited. Although we put it out in time, it still caused some unnecessary panic.

Next time, we can arrange more lookouts in advance to strengthen the monitoring of the surrounding fire. The fire suddenly grew larger, and many villagers were startled. If we could have discovered it earlier, this situation could have been avoided.

The fire that reignited was right next to an area where some elderly people and children had just passed by. If we hadn't put it out in time, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Zhuang Yan continued, "I noticed that during the evacuation, some families were separated due to unclear information communication. We should optimize the way information is conveyed to ensure that every villager clearly knows the meeting point and evacuation route.

Some villagers didn't hear the meeting point clearly and ran in the wrong direction, almost getting into danger. We wasted a lot of precious time searching for those separated villagers and it made everyone very worried.

Shi Sanba also expressed his own views: "Our material allocation was somewhat delayed in some links, resulting in some team members being underequipped during the firefighting and rescue process.

Next time, we need to establish a more efficient material management system to replenish and deploy supplies in a timely manner according to actual needs. For example, when the fire was raging, some team members quickly used up their fire extinguisher bombs and were unable to get them replenished in time.

Some team members' protective masks were damaged due to the high temperature, but there were no spares to replace them, which posed a great threat to the team members' safety."

Li Fan listened carefully to every opinion and suggestion from the team members. His eyes were focused and deep, and he nodded from time to time to show his agreement.

He knows very well that every summary and reflection is for the purpose of making the next rescue operation smoother and more efficient.

He was already planning his strategic deployment for the next village. His eyes revealed his unwavering determination for the next rescue operation, as if telling his teammates: "No matter how many difficulties lie ahead, we, the Wolf Warriors, will bravely move forward and never retreat!"

After successfully completing the relocation mission of the first village, the Wolf Warriors immediately started the multi-village rescue mode, attacking from multiple directions and launching rescue operations in multiple villages at the same time.

As the core commander of the entire operation, Li Fan was running around to give commands and coordinate the actions of various teams.

He is like an outstanding conductor, precisely controlling the rhythm of every note in this grand symphony against the wildfire.

His figure frequently appeared between villages, like a tireless top, spinning non-stop.

Wherever he went, his sharp eyes would quickly perceive the situation on the scene and he would decisively issue orders.

"Attention Team One! You are responsible for evacuating the villagers at the east end of the village. Act quickly! The fire is approaching! Prioritize the elderly, women, and children. Organize young and middle-aged people to assist in carrying important supplies! For elderly people with limited mobility, arrange for someone to carry them on their backs or use a stretcher. Stretcher carriers must maintain a steady pace to avoid any bumps that could cause secondary injuries to the elderly!"