"This ship is difficult to handle. Go deal with the others. Leave this one to me."
Li Mu Chuan quickly stepped forward, put on his communicator, and immediately spoke to the other maintenance personnel.
After saying that, Li Mu Chuan charged straight into the fire.
Fortunately, he had already reached the Eighth Order. Such a small blaze was nothing to worry about.
Looking across the shipyard, countless ships were ablaze everywhere he looked, with explosions ringing out from time to time.
Li Mu Chuan picked up his tools, inspected the situation carefully, and put out the fire first.
Whenever he encountered fuel leaks and found no valve, he simply reached out and bent the pipes together.
Before long, through Li Mu Chuan's efforts, the raging fire on the ship before him was rapidly extinguished.
Once the fire was out, the rest became much easier.
Li Mu Chuan glanced around, then walked over to another ship and began putting out its fire.
It took more than half a day to bring the fires on several ships under control.
Once the Maintenance Robots, under the direction of the robot operators, stepped forward to conduct comprehensive inspections, emergency repairs could begin.
As long as no problems were found after the repairs, the ships could return to combat.
Li Mu Chuan subconsciously touched his forehead, wanting to see whether he was sweating.
Instead, when he wiped his face, he smeared soot all over it.
"The emergency repairs are finished. Leave the rest to the other repair crews. The Conference Room is waiting for you."
A voice sounded over the channel.
They were urging Li Mu Chuan to come to the meeting immediately.
After learning that Li Mu Chuan was at the shipyard, some personnel had even hurriedly taken ships over, all so they could