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For three long days and nights, everyone fought valiantly against the raging flames. They pressed on without rest, but the overwhelming fatigue, both physical and mental, washed over them like a tide, leaving them utterly exhausted. Despite their efforts, the ferocious fire showed no signs of abating; instead, it raged more fiercely than ever.
The once-promising first line of the Isolation Zone appeared weak and powerless in the face of the advancing Fire Demon, unable to withstand its relentless assault. As flames surged like a clawing fire dragon, easily breaching the first line of defense, despair settled in the hearts of those watching.
The situation grew increasingly dire; at this rate of rapid spread, it wouldn't be long before this violent fire dragon would strike Jin Yun Mountain. If Jin Yun Mountain were consumed by flames, the consequences would be unimaginable. The beautiful forest would be destroyed in an instant, and countless rare plants and animals could face annihilation.
Jin Yun Mountain, an ancient and mysterious range, has long been known by its poetic name, Ba Mountain. As a national-level protected area, it sparkles like a brilliant green jewel embedded in the heart of China.
Here, nature reveals its endless charm and wonder. Lush vegetation blankets the mountains, home to many nationally protected rare plants. Some tower into the clouds while others are petite and delicate; some flowers bloom vibrantly, exuding enchanting fragrances, while others attract attention with their unique shapes and textures. These precious plants are like spirits of the mountain, silently guarding the ecological balance of this land.
At the same time, Jin Yun Mountain was once a habitat for many nationally protected rare animals. Every inch of this land bears witness to miraculous life and the propagation of species.
Moreover, Jin Yun Mountain is steeped in rich cultural heritage. It was a source of inspiration for the ancient poet Li Shangyin, whose work Bashan Night Rain imbued this landscape with endless poetic beauty and romantic sentiment.
In this critical moment of impending disaster, after careful consideration, a crucial decision was made to reopen the Isolation Zone! This Isolation Zone is not just any line of defense; it carries the hopes and safety of countless lives! The shocking scene witnessed on television—flames burning on one side and dazzling lights on the other—formed a striking V-shape pattern that represented this very Isolation Zone!
On the morning of a certain day, as the first rays of sunlight kissed the earth, the Mountain Fire had already raged for four days. Exhausted people lay sprawled on yoga mats in deep slumber when a sudden cacophony shattered the tranquility, jolting me awake from my dreams.
It turned out that another group of volunteers had hurriedly arrived here. Burdened with heavy gear and faces etched with determination and resolve, these brave figures inspired respect but also highlighted the severity of this Mountain Fire.
Last night, we had fought until deep into the night before dragging our weary feet back to camp. My teammates were still lost in sweet dreams; I couldn't bear to wake them. So I quietly got up alone and walked toward the source of the noise to investigate.
After taking a few steps, I was spotted by the street supervisor who rushed over with an anxious expression: "Can you head to the new Isolation Zone to start operations?" Seeing his eager eyes, I nodded without hesitation: "No problem!" After a brief exchange, I understood the specifics of this mission.
To expedite progress on digging out the Isolation Zone, excavators had already been dispatched up the mountain. Our main task was to assist in clearing the Isolation Zone and use chainsaws to handle trees that were inaccessible to excavators. This was no easy task; however, faced with the blazing Mountain Fire, we had no choice but to forge ahead.
Once we confirmed our ascent time up the mountain, I took a deep breath and returned to where everyone was resting. I gently clapped my hands and raised my voice: "Brothers, it's time to get up!" Hearing my call, everyone began waking from their dreams one by one, rubbing their sleepy eyes with lingering fatigue still etched on their faces. Despite not being fully awake yet, they all made an effort to rally their spirits because we knew how important today's journey was.
Quickly sitting up, everyone began organizing their gear and belongings. Some hurriedly put on their clothes; others scrambled to rearrange their backpacks neatly; some checked whether they had enough food and water. After a simple yet hurried packing session, we were finally ready to officially embark on this challenging journey up the mountain filled with uncertainty.
When we finally arrived at the assembly point at the foot of Isolation Zone, I was left speechless by what lay before me—it was packed tight with people! The crowd bustled with noise all around. Looking around, numerous uniformed police officers were busy weaving through the throngs with serious expressions as they meticulously maintained order at the scene; meanwhile, many volunteers in vests actively participated as well—some patiently guiding people to designated areas while others helped transport supplies—everyone was diligently fulfilling their roles.
I managed to squeeze my way forward to have a brief but effective conversation with one of those in charge. He quickly grasped our situation and kindly arranged for us to rest nearby for a moment. Taking advantage of this break, I began curiously surveying my surroundings.
To my astonishment! The assembly point was piled high with an array of supplies—it resembled a small supermarket: boxes of bread neatly stacked together wafting enticing aromas; various types of milk and drinks dazzled before my eyes; fresh fruits gleamed brightly as if just picked from orchards; steaming boxes of meals emitted delicious scents that made one's mouth water. Not only that but there were also various common medications along with soft towels and sturdy helmets—everything one could possibly need was available.
What surprised me most was a large barrel filled with drinks. Upon closer inspection, it was packed full of crystal-clear ice! In such hot weather without electricity conditions like these, being able to chill drinks in this way is truly impressive! I must say that these people's ingenuity and creativity are beyond imagination—truly deserving admiration.
We sat quietly off to one side when suddenly that person in charge called out loudly: "Come over here!" We quickly got up and walked toward him. As we approached closer, we saw a row of incredibly cool motorcycles lined up neatly by the roadside—they stood still like warriors waiting for battle.
It turned out that this meticulous supervisor had already sent an urgent call through his walkie-talkie to those brave riders known as Blazing Knights as soon as he learned we needed transportation up to that high Isolation Zone. These fearless Blazing Knights gathered here without hesitation upon hearing his call—all ready to assist us in reaching our destination more swiftly.
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