They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 309 Wading into the water and arriving (5K5)

"whisper……"

The moment Fang Huai entered the duty room and pressed the alarm bell, the people in the car collectively trembled.

The drivers of several cars also looked at their wrists in unison, quickly stepped on the clutch and put the gear lever on.

The combatants in the car subconsciously stuck their heads out to ask the police.

But when they saw Fang Huai walking out of the duty room with a smile, everyone laughed.

"Hey, this Xiao Fang has quite a sense of ceremony."

"Damn, I was so sleepy that I woke up."

"I haven't heard this sound for a long time..."

"Yes! It's quite exciting! Let's go!"

Amidst the alarm bells, morale is high.

……

Along the way, the sky is different.

These days, Guizhou's highways are not as developed as in later generations, reaching the level of "the fifth in the country in total length and the first in density." Many counties and cities are divided into cities and counties, and more than 200 kilometers of highways and county roads have actually been replaced. Several weather conditions.

It’s sunny in Guiyang, light rain in southern Guizhou, and evening fog in Anshun.

What’s even more amazing is that while walking, after passing through a certain section, the roof of the car was pitter-pattered by the rain like hailstones, but after only passing through a tunnel, it was like driving into another world without any rain at all. Yes, even the road surface is dry.

Mr. Han, who was in the same car as Fang Huai, said in surprise: "The rain seems to be chasing us!"

Fang Huai smiled and said: "This is called the dividing line between sunshine and rain. We happened to pass by a boundary between rain clouds. It's not the rain that's chasing us, it's the wind that's chasing us."

As soon as we crossed the Getu River, the rain started to rain heavily.

It was also completely dark.

The rain hit the roof of the car, making a swishing and banging sound. The wipers on the windshield in front basically didn't need to be turned on. The water all pooled into a stream, as if the front of the car was stuck at the entrance of the water curtain cave. of.

Why not use the word "rain" to describe the heavy rain that day in one sentence?

The firefighters here will definitely not say "The day Yiping asked his father to borrow money" in the future, nor will they say "This umbrella is two hundred?... Two hundred, just two hundred, give me one."

But "08, the night of May 5th."

Before we even entered the city, we were already wading through water.

And it's the kind of water that can't be turned off.

It was also the first time for Fang Huai to go out on a flood alert. Looking at the houses on both sides of the road that were flooded to at least thigh high, he suddenly realized that he had oversimplified things.

Why does this still require the southwest Guizhou detachment to be transferred to the police?

Are you dissatisfied with the police on the streets?

"The flood here is so high, is it still a market town? Why is there no one here? Director Cao, why don't you call and ask?" Fang Huai said worriedly.

Cao Yi also looked around.

It was quite urgent to set off. He Laojiao said that two local leaders he knew well had been on the phone, but the detachment had already contacted them about reinforcements and asked him to arrive. He could just call 119 to contact the command center, and the command center would inform them. Some alarm locations that have not yet been dealt with.

In this situation, I had to pick up the phone and call 119.

As a result, the call was received from the Ziyun County Squadron, which falls under the jurisdiction of Anshun.

There was no detachment command center in Anshun at this time, and the call was answered by the squadron police officer.

Cao Yi reported to his work unit and after some communication, reported a place name on the roadside. The person there said that they had not arrived at Wangmo yet and should be in a township near Huchang Town.

However, the police officer said that the rainfall in Huchang Town was heavier than that in Wangmo, reaching more than 210 millimeters yesterday, but now the rainfall has gradually decreased and the water has become smaller.

Moreover, it rains earlier here, and the terrain is relatively high. There is no water storage in Wangmo, and rescue has already started. The Anshun detachment has sent people over, so no reinforcements are needed.

Cao Yi drove it hands-free.

When the other side said, "The rain has tapered off now," everyone in the car was shocked.

These words are true, Galen whispered, silent and breaking his guard.

Is this water still small? !
There couldn't be a sea hidden in this mountainous area of ​​Guizhou, right?
But along the way, no one was found on the street. On such a long street, it was impossible to knock on the door of each house to see if anyone needed help.

Can only go forward.

After walking on the county road for several ten minutes, we passed a big bend against a mountain and the speed of the car slowed down.

The mountain roads in Guizhou look very winding and dangerous, with not even a roadblock on the roadside.

The mountain has lost its surface layer of soil, exposing piles of rocks.

There is no dirt on the ground, and the phrase "clean as a wash" is truly worthy of the name.

But the terrain here is obviously higher, and it feels like the way to Wangmo is all down the mountain ring road.

On the road, I felt that the water could not be stored and was pouring down. Only when I reached the bottom of the mountain did I see traces of water flow. After passing a low-lying road section, the sound of water rushing was continuous.

"Why is the road condition in this place so similar to Beichuan?"

Hao Chengbin, who was sitting in the No. [-] car, looked at the steep mountain road and couldn't help but have memories.

Fang Huai shook his head and sighed: "When a place is poor, it's the same everywhere. There are thousands of riches and all kinds of poverty. Poor roads are the primary reason why a place is poor."

At this moment, Cao Yi in front dialed 119 again.

A voice came from the speakerphone.

"Qianxinan Prefecture 119 Command Center reminds..."

Hearing this sound is like entering the underworld.

"Hello, hello." The call was answered quickly and it was a female voice.

Cao Yi hurriedly said loudly: "Hello, I am the special agent of the provincial capital. We have been ordered to come for reinforcements. Can you please send the police to my mobile phone if the situation is more urgent, someone is trapped, and the squadron has not gone there yet?"

The person on the other side was silent for a moment: "Do you have a public security short number on your mobile phone?"

There is no way to prove Cao Yi's identity, and the police information must not be given casually. The best proof is the short internal telephone number of the public security system.

Just from the short phone number, you can tell whether the other party is an insider and who they are.

"Ah, yes! 711121!"

710, 711, and 712 are the prefixes belonging to the provincial capital detachment. 710 is for the agency. If it is followed by 710001, it means the detachment leader or the detachment political commissar. Anyway, it is the secretary and the detachment party committee member. They are all in this "71000X" number segment. .

711 is a group of several urban brigades and special services.

712 is the county brigade.

Cao Yi's prefix 711 means he is a member of the large squadron.

The suffix 121, the first "1" represents the number of the special service brigade, the second "2" represents the number of the second squadron, and the third "1" represents Cao Yi's number. He is the secretary of the squadron, which is 1.

If it is Ye Jiahong, it is 711122, Zhang Dui is 711123, and Wu Di is 711124.

The yellow team of the first squadron is 711111.

Don't ask how the nine-digit tail number can be used by a squadron. This thing is for cadres, agency soldiers, and soldiers with positions.

There are no phone charges for short number calls, which is convenient for contact work. You can also find the person in charge of the unit by number segment without having to remember the phone number.

Moreover, there will not be more than 9 people in a squadron who are qualified to use mobile phones frequently, including cadres, plus the division chief, sergeant platoon leader, and assistant squadron leader.

Others cannot be used frequently. According to regulations, they can only be used when work requires them.

Even if other soldiers or leaders' family members ask for an internal short number from the detachment's communications department through connections, the number will be in the subsequent number range that is not used by the unit.

Therefore, when the other person heard the number, he knew that he was a relatively high-ranking squadron secretary and asked directly:
"Hello, where is your current location?"

This issue is a bit confusing.

These days, there is no mobile phone navigation, and 119 does not have a positioning system. Determining place names depends entirely on the familiarity of the police officers and squadron cadres with the local area.

Cao Yi had no choice but to say: "It's been more than half an hour since we left Ziyun, right? We walked more than 20 kilometers! There are so many bends here! More than a dozen bends!"

There was silence on the other side, but there were faint voices on the other side.

Soon, a male voice came from the phone:
"More than a dozen turns? In a row?"

"Correct!"

"Going down the mountain?"

"Down!"

"Then you should have arrived at Lujiagou. If you continue walking for more than ten kilometers, you will arrive at Dayi Town first. The people from our detachment are there. The road conditions are complicated and there are villagers along the way. It is best to ask them for directions! We will send the alarm information to your short number shortly!"

Only then did Cao Yi have an idea in his mind, nodded and said:

"Ok!"

A voice came from over there: "There are a lot of people calling the police tonight! There is a landslide along the road, please pay attention to safety! Thank you for the reinforcements!"

"Should be!"

Cao Yi hung up the phone.

Squad leader Fang, who was driving, also had an idea in mind. While driving, he looked to see if there were any residents on both sides of the road.

After a while, the message was also sent to Cao Yi's mobile phone.

Cao Yi looked at it for a while, then picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Follow the following cars. We are now heading to Dayi Town and Bianwang Village. The road there is more circuitous."

Ye Jiahong's voice came: "What's going on over there?"

Cao Yi looked at his cell phone and said: "Someone called the police and said that there were two elderly people in a two-story house that was flooded to a depth of two meters. One of them was paralyzed and there was a child who could not be moved."

"receive."

The four people in the car were all excited when they heard the news.

"There are old people and children, but there are no strong laborers at home? When the flood comes, you don't even run away?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask. "The strong laborers should go out to work. This kind of family only has old people and some people are paralyzed. It rains heavily and there is a second floor. How can they run away? They must be hiding upstairs, hiding and hiding, and the water is coming up. I can't run away." Hao Chengbin looked out the window and sighed.

When Zhang Yang heard this, he also looked out the window, his eyes full of complexity, and said leisurely: "If my house floods, my parents probably won't be able to run away. They have to go to the fields to collect potatoes. If I'm here, they can still help." Help them."

At this time, Cao Yi turned his head: "Every family is the same. Aren't you, Squad Leader Zhao, and Squad Leader Sun, all only children? When you become a non-commissioned officer and your salary is better, send more money to your family to improve their lives. That’s the most practical thing, don’t think too much about other things.”

Zhang Yang is the backbone of this year's "temporary personnel", and he must keep it. He spared no effort to suppress Zhang Yang because there are too few young non-commissioned officers in the squadron, and he brought them out single-handedly. He wants to grind them out. Come on.

Originally, Cao Yi almost gave up when he saw that Zhang Yang was still in his second year. Unexpectedly, Fang Huai came and provoked him. Now he has calmed down and started to look like a non-commissioned officer. Cao Yi was naturally very happy.

It's only half a year before he is discharged from the army, which is the period of hesitation. In two months, he will have to fill out the "willingness to stay in the team form". At this time, there must be no problem with his thinking.

After Cao Yi finished speaking, seeing that Zhang Yang didn't speak, he turned around and looked at Fang Huai.

Fang Huai rolled his eyes.

Squad leader Zhao, who has taken care of Zhang Yang for a year, is standing next to him. What do you think I am doing?
I'm not the assistant instructor!

But seeing that Cao Yi couldn't help but look back at him as if he had something wrong with his neck, he had no choice but to touch his nose and smile at Zhang Yang:

"Monitor Zhang, you are about the same age as me. At this age, it would be good if you could take care of yourself and send the 500 yuan you planned home on time.

What are you going back for?
If you work in farming, your family only has such a large piece of land. If you don’t work in farming, do you still have to find a job?
If you stay at home and don't look for a job, your family will have to add a pair of chopsticks. If a flood comes, the potatoes you grab won't be enough to feed you. "

Revealing scars is Fang Huai's strength.

Zhang Yang clenched his fists.

Some people just take the aggressive approach.

"Why didn't I send it? Ask Squad Leader Zhao, he sent it for me!" Zhang Yang said loudly.

After the excitement was over, someone had to coax him to make him feel the warmth of the military family.

Zhao Jincheng had been waiting for this opportunity to speak, and immediately protected Zhang Yang:
"Yes! Zhang Yang's monthly salary for the past two months has been 700! The high-risk subsidy has been paid back, and I went out to help him pay! He also said that when he becomes a non-commissioned officer, he will receive a salary of [-]! Right?

Zhang Yang has become really sensible recently!

Fang Huai, his family is different from yours. If you were him, you really wouldn’t be able to save money like him! "

With that said, he hugged Zhang Yang again.

In the car, the three people in the front row, Lao Fang, Lao Hao, and Lao Cao, all understood and began to "support" Zhang Yang.

"Xiao Fang, you are rich, but you don't know how difficult it is for conscripts to save money. Zhang Yang is much better than when we had money and just smoked, played cards and drank."

"Ahem, Zhang Yang has indeed changed a lot since I came here."

Cao Yi was even more shameless: "Tsk, Fang Huai, you are a son of a landlord, who can compare to you?"

The only one who didn't speak was Han Yong.

At this time, he didn't understand what was going on, but he felt a little panicked when he heard people in the car complaining about the "rich second generation".

After thinking for a long time, he hesitated and said:

"I...I didn't spend money randomly! Just last time, when you left, I bought some safety buckles!"

Zhang Yang has been warmed up this time. Fang Huai has received awards everywhere since he left the team. Today, he was actually criticized by everyone because of him.

Fang Huai closed his eyes and said nothing.

MMP.

If I had a hook at hand, I would take out your stomachs!

If you eat mine, spit it all out!
……

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.

The occasional sound of large raindrops falling disappeared and turned into a unified crash.

Fortunately, it was a downhill road, and there was a large ditch draining water next to it, so there was not much water on the road.

But on the way, we encountered a collapsed cement road. I don’t know if it was washed away or half of it was destroyed, exposing a deep ravine under the road. The sand and gravel underneath the road were obviously not reinforced by cement and asphalt mixture and had been completely washed away. The roadside retaining wall is clearly visible.

At first glance, it looks like a shoddy project.

A natural disaster is just a quality inspection system. After the incident, another boss will probably be brought in to take charge.

This pit made everyone feel very anxious when they passed through the other half.

For half an hour on the road, Fang Huai sat in the back and stared at the three "treacherous" old men in front of him.

The three of them felt tingling on their backs and coughed repeatedly, but no one spoke.

Except for Lao Fang, when he came across a house high up on the roadside with a bright candlelight, he opened the window and called out the people inside and asked for directions.

Just after opening the window and asking a few words, the rain that drifted in had already wet half of Fang Hongliang's body. The moment he closed the window, he squeezed water out of his sleeves.

"It's raining so hard!"

Not only was it raining heavily, but the wind was also strong. With the windows open for a short while, the temperature in the car dropped several degrees.

Along the way, they discovered that there was a reason why no one went to Bianwang Village.

This place seems to be very remote, with twists and turns, and at every fork in the road, you go to the side road. The road is getting narrower and narrower, and the two-lane road has become a single-lane road.

After walking for a long time, when [-] to [-] centimeters of water had accumulated on the road, I once again met a middle-aged man wearing a raincoat and water shoes, dripping out of the water.

The car slowly stopped, and everyone knew that they had to open the windows again.

They all instinctively hid inside.

Zhang Yang, who already had a fever, shivered even more.

Fang Hongliang opened the window, and the wind and rain poured in at the same time.

"Fellow, how to get to Bianwang Village?"

The man stopped by the car window, pointed behind him and said loudly:
"Are you here to save water? Just go to the road leading to the field. It's only a few hundred meters away! This car of yours..."

The fellow looked at the fire truck and said hesitantly:
"This car... should be able to go there! Drive slowly! There is a cut-off road and there is such a high bump! It even gave me a tear just now!"

As he said that, he raised his hand to a height of about ten centimeters.

At this moment, Fang Huai looked at the man and said, "Fellow, where are you going? Get in the car and let's go together! We will go out soon!"

The man pulled on his raincoat hat and squinted his eyes and said: "My house is short and can't block the water. Let's go to a relative's house to take shelter from the rain! It's just outside and will be there soon. You don't have to worry about me!"
Many homes inside have suffered disasters!Some people are trapped in their homes and can't get out. The water is too tight and we can't save them. It would be nice if you came!Just go quickly! "

"Thank you, fellow!" Fang Hongliang said and slowly closed the window.

The man waved his hand and walked away again.

Now that the windows were closed, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

Along the way, all they saw were houses built on high places, and the rain was also coming down. They hadn't seen any houses flooded yet. Although they lamented the heavy rain, they didn't feel solemn.

But now listening to this villager's words, everyone was a little nervous.

Many homes?
Cao Yi picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Bianwang Village is coming soon. The situation may be serious. There is a big pothole ahead. Vehicles are moving slowly."

"received."

The place was almost there, and no one asked about the situation through the intercom.

The situation, they were about to see.

Not far away, the car suddenly slumped down.

The water line of the fire truck suddenly rose.

Under the car, yellow water came in waves. It was impossible to guess what the road ahead would be like.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Fang Huai shouted.

The car paused again, and Fang Huai stood up and squeezed past Han Yong, opened the door, got out of the car, and said, "Wait while I take two insulating sticks to explore the road ahead! Follow me in the car!"

"Hey, don't..." Cao Yi was about to speak, but Fang Huai had already gotten out of the car, with half of his legs immersed in the water. Looking at the raging water in front of him, he had to say:
"be careful!"

Hao Chengbin also stuck his head out: "Be careful!"

Fang Huai squinted his eyes, opened the equipment door, and looked around for suitable tools.

cold.

When you get out of the car, the most intuitive feeling is cold.

Wind and rain come together, and it is inevitable that the temperature will be taken away.

The surrounding temperature was around ten degrees at most, and the water was even colder.

Fang Huai's body suddenly lost temperature and he shivered.

But soon, his body's ability to adjust made him feel warm.

Finding two retractable insulating rods in hand, he walked ahead across the water, exploring the path and waving to guide the car forward.

At a distance of more than 100 meters, I felt that the water was getting higher and higher.

To be precise, the road is shorter.

Fang Huai looked back and saw that the water had reached the door. The car behind him was dozens of meters away. The driver, Squad Leader Fang, also carefully stepped on the brakes and did not dare to rush forward.

Fire trucks are different from private cars. The drainage facilities and water wading ability are much better than ordinary cars, otherwise they would not dare to come in.

But after all, it is still a car. If it were any deeper and someone accidentally stepped on the accelerator or stopped to change gears, it would be scrapped as well.

Fang Huai had no choice but to raise his hand to slow down the car and quickly explore the road ahead.

Fortunately, there is a relatively high place ahead, and the water wading is only twenty or thirty centimeters, which is a relatively safe height for fire trucks.

Fang Huai then waved to them to come over.

However, the car can only stop here.

Because what the village in front looks like is already visible.

(I was delayed because I had something to do when I went out today. I will post a big chapter first. I will try to add a chapter in the middle of the night.)
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