They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 199 Playing on behalf of the team?

The next day.

8:40 am.

The same leadership lineup as the last new corps training, the same positions, the same seats.

Just one more person.

Zhang Zhongting.

Below, there was no such might as the hundreds of new recruits.

But the more than 100 resolute faces standing below had an aura in their eyes that was far beyond the reach of the new recruits.

These people are all the beloved generals in the eyes of the leaders.

After the passionate pre-war encouragement, political commissar Zou stood on the stage and spoke loudly in local Mandarin:

"I announce that in 2008, the spring training competition of the Guizhou Public Security Fire Brigade will begin now!
Competitors of each martial arts discipline will form their own teams according to the order of drawing lots and lead away! "

"The first group, horizontal and parallel bars! Meet here!"

"Second team, 400 meters evacuation of materials, here!"

"The third group, carry the weight and climb the stairs, follow my lead!"

...

The leaders on the stage waited until the martial arts assessment began, but they still did not leave or step down. They gathered together in twos and threes.

Just because the people among them didn't leave.

"Political Commissar, let's go down and take a look?" the captain tilted his head and whispered.

The political commissar shook his head, smiled and said:
"I still recognize many people in the audience, they have all grown into veterans! I won't be able to see them next time!

Mr. Wu, our team is still short of emerging faces in the national competition that has just emerged in recent years. What a pity!

In terms of troop training, I don’t understand you well about this year’s new regiment training. The plan for scientifically leading troops is somewhat overcorrected. Judging from the feedback on the physical fitness of recruits in each detachment, it is still much worse than before!
I hope that next year, your new team will be able to balance these issues. "

Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled modestly:

"The political commissar is in his position to pursue his own affairs. I don't know if I will still be here next year! I am also 54. Maybe there will be an early retirement policy next year and I can go home and rest early!"

The two of them laughed for a while, before Mr. Wu said with a serious expression:
“Scientific troop training is indeed a big issue, especially for our fire fighters, who cannot follow the operational outlines of other units.

There are too many personality issues in our military training.

The training style and performance style are not solid, the training time is taken up randomly and the training subjects are reduced, and there is a lack of atmosphere.

During actual combat drills, some firefighting brigades and squadrons only focus on the deployment of plans and emphasize the order and appreciation of action deployments. They do not have enough drills on random subjects and are not practical.

Emphasis is placed on the playground, but light on practicality. Regarding the operation drills of equipment and equipment, it is only satisfied with use on the playground and lacks operation drills in simulated environments.

The training is obviously biased. When it comes to training, it includes parallel bars, push-ups, five kilometers, rope climbing, and skill training, that is, hook ladders, 6-meter ladders, and 12-meter metal ladders.

Investigating the root causes, there are still many, including problems from above, problems from below, and our problems.

From our perspective, I plan to conduct a large-scale training and training for large squadrons, especially the grassroots commanders and fighters of the squadron, starting next year, and select one or two truly omniscient commanders and fighters to serve as instructors.

Only by teaching these grassroots commanders and fighters can the training habits of the soldiers be reversed.

This year's training in five major districts across the country also confirms the bureau's idea to pay equal attention to training and actual combat.

I heard that a soldier was sacrificed during the training, which shows the intensity of the reform.

In the training of new recruits, we must also try our best to find ways to lay a solid foundation for their physical fitness in the new training group so that they can participate in skills training as early as possible.

Of course, political commissar, the issue of beating, scolding, and corporal punishment of recruits that you are worried about should be emphasized as always in next year's new training. This is a matter of ideological style and a consistent requirement for army reform. It is impossible to solve it overnight, but I believe that with persistence from top to bottom, we can gradually improve. "

In front of the secretary, the political commissar, the captain unfolded the blueprint in his mind step by step, just like facing a graduation exam.

When it comes to the issue of successors, retiring leaders still have a big say.

After hearing this, Political Commissar Zou smiled lightly and said, "With you and Mr. Luo here, I feel relieved."

Mr. Wu laughed heartily:
"Hahaha... Mr. Luo and I may be like the two of us in the future, having meetings and quarreling endlessly. He is a barbarian from Hunan, and his voice is thick. Maybe he will spit on me. On the face!”

Political Commissar Zou seemed to have thought of something happy and burst into laughter.

Mr. Luo, who had already stood up and walked aside, who was discussing with Zhang Zhongting, heard Mr. Wu mentioning him loudly, and turned around and said with a smile:
"Mr. Wu, you are not kind! I was talking to Zhongting about your training plan for commanders and combatants, and you said bad things about me to the political commissar!"

President Wu seemed to have remembered something at this time, and turned around and said: "Zhongting, do you have any capable grassroots commanders in your provincial capital detachment?"

Zhang Zhongting, who came from behind, thought for a while and shook his head: "Guiyang... As far as I know, grassroots cadres are a bit biased, which is also caused by overloaded tasks. There are two people in the province who are more comprehensive in terms of personal abilities. indivual.

One is Li Min from Qiandongnan and the other is Cheng Wenjian from Anshun. However, they are not ideal. I am telling Mr. Wu that they should be sent to the coach training class of this year’s bureau for training. "

Mr. Wu's mouth was half-opened, and his lower teeth shook a few times, as if he was thinking.

After a long while, he raised his head and said: "The cadres of the provincial capital detachment, Xiao Huang from the special service, Xiao Liu from Yunyan... these people also need to be trained more!" This is the benefit of the provincial capital detachment. No matter how good the performance of the grassroots cadres of other detachments is, Excellent people can only enter the eyes of Zhang Zhongting, the reserve chief of staff, but grassroots cadres in the provincial capital can be remembered by the commander-in-chief.

At this moment, Mr. Luo put his hand on the table in the first row, turned sideways, and said with a casual smile:

"Hahaha... Zhongting, he has a very high vision!
He really doesn't like ordinary cadres. His strict requirements are brought to the family!His nephew, who is still a recruit in the special service team, has been recommended to a training class in the southwest area!

He is capable of both literary and martial arts, and he is very fierce!
I heard that we are preparing to sprint into the national competition and strive for promotion!

Maybe in the future, our team will really have a young all-around cadre!

He is still a new soldier, and he has forced his nephew to act like this. How can he fail to meet the requirements of grassroots cadres? "

As soon as Mr. Luo said this, everyone was stunned.

Even Zhang Zhongting cried out in his heart.

When did Fang Huai fall into Mr. Luo's eyes?Do you understand his thoughts so clearly?

Mr. Luo looked at Zhang Zhongting and smiled slyly.

Can't think of it?

You have a nephew and I have a niece-in-law.

On the day of the ceremony, Han Yong repeatedly mentioned Zhang Zhongting's nephew to him. At this moment, he took the initiative to point out this and mentioned the things he wanted to accomplish, which saved Zhang Zhongting from having to waste words in the future.

And when he said this, it could be considered an expression of support.

Han Yong's care was repaid with this sentence.

As soon as these words came out, Political Commissar Zou next to him was very happy.

He was still talking just now, feeling guilty that his decision had delayed the training of this new batch of recruits.

At this moment, a new recruit emerges and will compete in the national competition in his first year.

Mr. Wu looked at Zhang Zhongting with great interest and said, "Zhongting, the one from Minister Wen's family started training when he was a teenager, right? I didn't expect that you also trained a nephew?"

Zhang Zhongting touched his forehead and smiled sheepishly:

"Mr. Wu, you are kidding me. As my nephew, I am really not prepared to impose strict requirements on him!

Before joining the army, he was still a student with poor grades. Originally, I planned to let him go to the grassroots level for half a year, then transfer him to the training base and let him read books and take exams.

As a result, I really didn’t expect that when I came to the army, I felt like a different person!
In the new training group, I got a third-class meritorious service.

He wrote another song, the same promotional song that he had attended during the front-end session, and the Publicity Department awarded him a third-class merit award!

Get him off the team and ask him to go to the agency. If he doesn't go, he has to go to the special service team.

When I arrived at the special service, I quickly broke the squadron's horizontal bar record. I was approved to go to the police in the first month. I even went into the water alone and saved an old man!

The rescue situation is similar to the situation of soldier Wang Yunkun who died before!

Almost, the brigade rewarded him again!
I was really embarrassed to let him take the lead, so I pushed him down. Unexpectedly, he told me a while ago that he wanted to sprint into the national competition and take the route of meritorious service. I was completely confused. I was unexpectedly happy. ,It surprised me that! "

Zhang Zhongting thought quickly and took advantage of this opportunity to fully explain Fang Huai's qualifications for meritorious service and promotion.

A new recruit breaks the special service horizontal bar record, performs meritorious service and saves lives.

As soon as he finished speaking, Political Commissar Zou shook his head in admiration:
"Tsk, that's incredible, that's incredible! So, is he coming to this competition?"

This batch of new recruits are trained according to his policies. According to Zhang Zhongting, this recruit has completely grown up in the army. If he is really so good, he can go to the national competition during his private life and even win the ranking...

That is undoubtedly one of his achievements.

Mr. Wu understands the mentality of this veteran cadre who is about to retire best.

This is called closing red.

Zhang Zhongting shook his head and said with a smile: "If you don't come, we won't be able to interfere with the contestants selected by the special agents themselves.

After all, this time there is not only an evaluation of 18 people from each detachment, but also an internal evaluation between each special service detachment. The number is four for each special service. We have two special service squadrons in Guiyang, and each squadron only has two places.

He just left the team not long ago, so it's normal that he wasn't selected. "

Hearing this, Political Commissar Zou looked at Mr. Wu and said:
"I think there is nothing we can do about the quota for our own team competition."

Mr. Wu understood the idea, turned his head, pointed to the audience, and said to Zhang Zhongting:
"Zhongting, please arrange for your nephew to participate in the corps competition. As for the quota, he does not need to occupy the quota of each detachment. His performance will be calculated separately and will represent the unit... even if it is above the police squadron of our corps!
The police squadron of our corps has never participated in a competition before. This time, it is the first time in history! "

heard.

Everyone laughed.

Mr. Luo even smiled and said: "This is the first time that the corps organization has participated in a competition! Political Commissar, Mr. Wu, you two, would you like to contribute your guards so that we can organize a participating team?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

(End of this chapter)