They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 116 Is there something in the battle suit?

Chapter 116 Is there something in the battle suit?
This time, Fang Huai dumped him several times, allowing Xiong Jie to accurately record the results.

It also opened my eyes again.

The first one warmed up the body, and the second one was faster.

7 seconds 76.

The third time, 7 seconds 83.

Firefighting individual training competition subjects have always been given two chances, just because the error rate is high, and I am afraid that I will not be able to show my true level in one try.

But here in Fang Huai's case, there seems to be no such thing as a mistake, only good results.

At noon, there were several shots, but none came out for 8 seconds.

This was all limited to Fang Huai's explosive sprinting power. The two water hoses in his hands were only as heavy as a small cut water hose, and they were extremely easy to use.

And with his neurological reflexes, even if there are some minor problems between movements, he can quickly solve them.

Although his level 1 water hose affinity is not enough to allow him to use the water hose like an arm and a finger, but combined with his reflexes and memory, the final effect is exaggerated.

This result has made Liu Jianfeng a little autistic and his thoughts are a little confused.

Of the other three recruits, none of them could play for more than ten seconds under his instruction throughout the afternoon.

And the new recruits haven't put on combat uniforms yet.

The new recruits all felt very uncomfortable. Fang Huai didn't teach them as carefully as they did!
However, Xiong Jie was mindful and ran to the squadron headquarters in time to report the situation.

Although one person and two belts are mostly used for the assessment of newcomers, veterans often compete because this is the basis for the one person, three belts and two people, five belts that will be learned later. It can also show a firefighter's control over the hose. .

Extending it further back is nothing more than complicating the exercise and increasing the load.

A person who can play for eight seconds with one person and two belts is an outstanding talent even among veterans.

When Xiong Jie returned to class, he pulled Fang Huai to the door and asked, "What other tricks do you know?"

Fang Huai originally didn't want to hide his clumsiness, so he chuckled, ran to the study room, took out the book "What Firefighters Should Know" on the bookshelf in the corner, and handed it to Xiong Jie.

"Monitor, I know everything from page 1 to page 33 above."

He had actually read this book. With his memory, although he couldn't memorize the words, but combined with his experience, he had no problem understanding and memorizing it.

Xiong Jie opened the book and felt like his throat was being choked.

Page 33. Isn’t it the last page of the hose technique? ?

"Can you do quick water and fire control exercises in the first battle, and can you do [-]-meter ladder attacks?"

This is a method for more than 7 people!

Everyone has more than three tasks in the entire exercise. Everyone learns it gradually during the practice, but no one learns it by reading a book!
Moreover, the processes that everyone can master are basically based on their own position. It is the job of the commander and squad leader to master the whole situation!
Fang Huai nodded: "Ang, it should be fine, but it's just a standard procedure. I don't understand some of the little tricks of each operator."

Those things are wandering on the edge of the rules, and even making some small time-saving actions according to the setting of the competition venue.

Just like the 400-meter obstacle course practiced by the People's Liberation Army of the Armed Police. When crawling through the low pile net, if the low pile net is a barrier rope, the buttocks can be raised higher, climb faster, and it will be fine if it hits the net.

But if the low pile net is equipped with barbed steel wires, you can raise your buttocks and try it.

If you don't get hooked, your underwear is thick.

Xiong Jie flipped through the book and said with some disbelief: "You know the standard procedures? What about the venue settings?"

Fang Huai smiled: "Squad leader, you don't even know how to set up the venue. How can you be so good at it?"

Just say this, and there will be at least twenty monitors in this building who want to beat him up.

Xiong Jie also has a good temper.

These things are smelly and long, and it is a complicated method. Even the detachment assessment team had to flip through books to set up the venue after not doing it for a long time.

Remember everything? ?

"How is it possible to remember everything?" Xiong Jie frowned.

When it comes to memory, Fang Huai is a little relaxed:
"Squad leader, I've even memorized all the rules and regulations. Squad leader Hao said, if you can't memorize the rules and regulations, what's the point?"

Fang Huai saw Xiong Jie's eyes opening wider and wider, and stopped the wave of ridicule from the entire army in time, coughed, and said:

"Squad leader, I really remember it. If you don't believe me, you can take the test."

"Then let's attack in the [-]-meter ladder." Xiong Jie didn't believe it, so he closed the book and put his hands behind his back.

Fang Huai's eyes widened: "Squad leader, I said I could, but I didn't say I could endorse it! Why don't you ask me something?"

Xiong Jie was also embarrassed, thought for a moment, and said, "Tell me about the operating procedures of the No. [-] officer!"

Fang Huai thought for a while and then started: "After hearing the start command, the No. 65 member laid a [-]-meter hose at the starting line."

Ten minutes later, Xiong Jie left the second shift with his hands behind his back and shook his head, holding a book in his hand, and walked to the squadron headquarters.

There was a murmur in the corridor.

"freak, freak"

Xiong Jie knocked on the door and went straight into the squadron headquarters. When he saw Cao Yi taking a nap on the sofa, he said anxiously:
"Director Cao, he said, refer to the water hose technique in the book, he knows it all."

As he said that, he handed him the copy of "What Firefighters Should Know and Should Do."

Upon hearing the word "plenum", Cao Yi sat upright and took the book.

Ye Jiahong, who was in front of the computer, also stood up, took a closer look curiously, and immediately changed his color:
"Damn it, this is a new version released last year! There are some new methods on it, I haven't even seen it yet!"

Cao Yi was not in a hurry, raised his head and frowned: "Have you passed the exam?"

Xiong Jie nodded: "I asked about seven or eight methods, and none of them were correct."

"What about the actual operation?" Cao Yi continued. "He said most of it was fine."

Cao Yi breathed a little faster and stood up: "Can they all reach the level of one person and two belts? Impossible, right?"

Xiong Jie's face twitched when he heard this.

What's the level of Fang Huai's one-man and two-band skills?

7 seconds 76!And it’s the kind with very stable results!
If he were the chief officer and sent people to compete, even if one of them reached 7 seconds by chance, he would rather train Fang Huai more and try to get him to break below 2 seconds before competing and produce a result that is more in line with expectations!
Is it possible to reach this level of omnipotence?Is that okay? ?

Xiong Jie immediately stopped thinking about the science fiction movie in his mind and said: "I didn't say that, I just said that I would. I think it shouldn't be possible. One person and two people, after all, it is the simplest."

After hearing this, Cao Yi relaxed a little, but still felt it was a bit exaggerated.

He glanced at Ye Jiahong and raised his chin: "What do you think? Should you speed up?"

Ye Jiahong touched his chin and looked at Xiong Jie: "The other three recruits, how do you feel?"

"Except Han Yong... he has a good foundation. Although Xiao Haishan is a little worse on the horizontal bar, his weight-bearing ability and explosive power are stronger than Song Lin. I think the training process can be advanced."

When Ye Jiahong heard this, he smiled and nodded:
"That's for sure. This guy's physique is based on the 400-meter material evacuation. When I first got off the team, I thought this guy might be the strongest one in the future.

It's just that I really didn't expect that this Fang Huai is getting faster and faster step by step. Hey, Xiong Jie, why don't you ask him if he will become a cadre?Let him take over my role as squadron leader. "

When Cao Yi heard this, he rarely laughed:
"Why don't you let him work for two days? With his learning ability, maybe if you let him get familiar with it for two days, you can escape and become the squad leader of the combat squad."

"Hahahaha, I wish I wouldn't be ordered by you to do this or that every day!"

Twenty past two.

There was a whistle.

"Everyone, at 02:30, get in the car in training uniforms and combat uniforms, go to the gym, and play football!!"

After the whole building was quiet for two seconds, there was a burst of cheers.

The four recruits were sweeping leaves in the garage on the first floor. When they heard the sound, they stood up straight and looked confused.

Song Lin was the first to shine, asking everywhere: "Playing football? Did you just say playing football??"

Fang Huai smiled, patted Song Lin on the head and said, "Don't worry, I will give you many opportunities to play football in the future. Maybe there will be a branch league."

Before he finished speaking, squad leader Xiao Hei had already gone downstairs with excitement on his face and said loudly:

"Fang Huai, you guys, help put the combat uniforms No. 7 to 12 into the equipment cabinet of Car No. 1! Let's go out to play football!"

"Yes, squad leader!"

The recruits were a little excited, it was their first time to go out and see.

The outside world has really been gone for a long time!The last time it was a military inspection!
Fang Huai was a little calmer, but he just knew that the usual training and activities of the special service were probably similar to those of the county squadron he had worked for before.

Everyone packed up their combat uniforms one by one and put them in the car.

If the police are notified on the way, you can just put on your combat uniform, get in the car, and go to the scene.

Fang Huai felt a little inhuman desire in his heart.

If there is a police officer on the way, can we also get some military merit by following them to do some security or something like that?
There's only 7 o'clock left!
"Eh? Why is there anything in this battle suit?"

Not far away, Han Yong held the No. 8 combat uniform in his hand, touching it again and again with a suspicious look on his face.

"Mr. Han, stop making such a fuss, those are fire-proof gloves! Put your things in the car quickly!" Song Lin urged excitedly.

"No! It seems to be money! Did one of the squad leaders leave it in the combat uniform? It would be a pity if the police got wet!"

Fang Huai was stunned when he heard that, and couldn't help but said:
"I'll wipe it, that pocket won't get wet if it's not soaked in water!
Mr. Han, your family is so rich and yet so miserly, you really will never be poor in the rest of your life! "

"What if I dropped it? That's a waste!" Han Yong said, reaching out to open the glued bag and taking out the contents.

A paper bag with something wrapped inside.

The recruits were curious and stepped forward to check.

"That's the letter! Put it away quickly! The No. 8 combat uniform belongs to Squad Leader Zhao, and he has a very explosive temper! When he sees it, you will be beaten!"

Squad leader Xiaohei's voice came from behind, startling the recruits.

Han Yong immediately put the oil paper bag back into his pocket and said in horror: "Squad leader, I didn't move!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just pretend I didn't see it! Just don't look around in the future." Xiao Hei said with a smile, looking very easy-going.

"Squad leader, how come you put the letter in the battle suit?"

Xiao Hei had already put his combat uniform on the car and raised a sunny smile.

"From now on, you guys will be a dick! You can also write!"

Fang Huai's heart sank.

He knew what that thing was.

In previous lives, when a police officer was dispatched to a particularly dangerous rescue scene, someone would take this thing out of his combat uniform pocket and hand it to a cadre, sometimes leaving a sentence or two behind.

There are two common things in firefighting that no one wants to use.

The same is the cry for help in the upper right pocket. After opening it, if the person falls to the ground and does not move for 30 seconds, a high-pitched cry for help will be made.

The other thing is this letter, the last letter home.

Also called a suicide note.

(End of this chapter)

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