"Wake up, wake up!" The sleeping warehouse guard lifted his head, and outside the wooden wall came a clear shout, "Fire! Hurry to put it out!"
The violent explosion and the smell of smoke made the warehouse guard suddenly alert, and he raised his head to glance through the window.
Through the narrow gap, thick smoke rolled in, and the acrid smokiness in the air indicated a sudden fire.
The guard immediately jumped up from the chair. He knew all too well that his companions had gone to the outdoor bathhouse to "bathe," and he didn't have enough manpower to fight the fire!
If the fire burned the military provisions, it would be over! Not even several heads would be enough to save him!
"Coming, coming, hurry with the fire!"
Hastily picking up a bucket, helmet askew atop his head, the guard clanged out the gate: "Get more people, call more people... hmm?"
