Chapter 338

The smile disappears for a reason.

Most of the soldiers present will lie down in these dilapidated factories tomorrow, waiting for rescue.

The whole earthquake shook us for two days and two nights.

These machine soldiers will have to lie there for a day or two, what a sunny day in June! There are also rats, bed bugs, rotten meat...

And let them catch it themselves!

Does this person think we are too happy?

That's right, Fang Huai just doesn't want everyone to be too happy.

He looked at the entire factory building, constantly matching in his mind where the factory area and family buildings were more similar to those in the earthquake area. After a long time, he showed a smile and limped towards the captain again.

...

Fang Huai was lame, but still full of energy. He worked all day outside the command vehicle.

evening.

Zhang Zhongting and several leaders of the detachment were a little confused when they returned here together after eating at a nearby farmhouse.

He looked around and then at the factory building.

Then, he laughed out loud and said to the people around him:

"This ghost boy... Wen Jian, look at it, there are two of these things on it, it really smells like that."

Next to him, Deputy Captain Fan Wenjian, one of the Guizhou 108 Generals, touched his head: "Tsk, tsk, it really looks like an earthquake zone this night. Fang Huai... is really something."

Captain Li's nose moved: "Why does it smell so bad?"

Fang Huai, who was directing under the light of the lighting team in front, turned around and saw the elders, and smiled sheepishly:

"Li Zhi, it's still unopened over there. It smells bad when it is opened."

After saying that, he turned around and said:

"Then wait until the maggots have come out of the meat tomorrow and then open it and put it in! Take it as far away as possible first, take it as far away as possible."

Next to Zhang Zhongting, the expressions of several accompanying leaders were a little unnatural.

Li Zhi hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhang Zhongting: "Zhang Zhi, will Deputy Leader Xin come tomorrow?"

Zhang Zhongting smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you come or not. Don't underestimate the endurance of party members. It doesn't matter if our soldiers are inside rescuing people. The leaders will stand on the outside and take a look and won't say anything.

I think it's good. I think I chose the location pretty well. I didn't expect that this guy is more serious than me. This smell is very real. The Beichuan side... should smell worse than this one. "

When several other leaders heard this, their uncomfortable expressions calmed down, and they even felt a little sweet after taking a few deep breaths.

Yes, this is nothing. The people who went to the Guiyang detachment are all special service elites, all veterans, but there are also recruits in their detachment. The recruits who have only been in the army for a few months, half-grown babies, have survived like this. .

When Fang Huai in front heard this, he just raised his eyes and looked at the factory building.

In fact, no one guessed his inner thoughts.

This is not a stencil of a corrupt place, but a real place of hope. In addition to being used for exercises, it is also created for those who enter the earthquake zone and have regrets.

No matter how rotten or smelly it is, at least the people rescued from it are all alive.

Hope it can heal some people.

But... something seems to be wrong.

Fang Huai turned around.

"Chief, will all the people lying here tomorrow be men? It's too unreal. There must be a few women, right?"

The leaders of several detachments suddenly looked at me and I looked at you.

Damn, you boy...are you trying to offend all the female soldiers in the corps?

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Most of the people stayed here overnight, and some of them drove back to pick up people. They started arriving this morning.

Fang Huai and Zhang Zhongting first experienced it in a tent for one night.

After eight o'clock, there were more cars at the factory gate.

Fang Huai, a lame man with excessive energy, became the focus of attention in front of the factory, and he assigned various supporting staff to various tasks.

Hiding people, laying corpses, raising rats... and all kinds of captured insects.

There are also several large bags of smelly meat that have been temporarily moved to the back of the factory and have not yet been unpacked. Fang Huai said that the smell must be explosive the moment the bags are opened.

When someone is trapped, one person is also given a bag of pig blood, which is then squeezed onto and beside the person before they arrive.

The scene was so messed up by him that everyone smacked their lips: What the hell, the Lord of Hell has to call him professional.

As the cars came one by one, the birds and birds bloomed, and the flowers bloomed.

There are 9 female soldiers in the entire corps.

Today, five people came to the headquarters of the Corps in Anshun, Qianxinan Guizhou, and Guiyang.

Female fire fighters, without exception, all come to take the exam. This one's daughter, that one's niece, there is no general recruitment for female soldiers, it doesn't matter, there is no way they can get in.

There have always been a lot of female fire fighters in Guizhou. Because the score line here is low and the competition is smaller, they are basically brought in by leaders from outside. Female soldiers are trained intensively in some corps and assigned here. When they are admitted to the military academy, Think about taking it back.

However, most of them are playful.

Finally, they came out for a walk, and were asked to wear casual clothes to participate in the drill. They all dressed up carefully and came with the command vehicles of each unit.

All agencies had arranged to arrive at 9:[-] in the morning. As soon as they arrived, they gathered in a group and started chatting while looking at the situation on the field.

Fang Huai, who was in front of someone setting up the venue, heard the chatter behind them and couldn't help but feel that they were too happy.

He looked back, immediately patted a soldier next to him, pointed at them, and said:

"Take them to put on makeup."

The soldier immediately became happy: "Okay!"

Fang Huai's two pairs of crutches were quite conspicuous. Just pointing at them, several female soldiers began to make guesses.

"Squad leader Yin Yin, he seems to be pointing at you."

"Zhang Dan, it's you, isn't it? Someone wants to ask you for your phone number again. You look pretty good~ You're tall and handsome. I'm embarrassed to come by myself. How many times is this this year?"

"Haha, Zhang Dan and Wu Yanan are going to the military academy, so I don't like them. There is a district captain over there in Kunzhi who is chasing her..."

"Hey...Squad leader, stop talking. These male soldiers are very boring."

In fact, the better ones of these female soldiers are average to above average in appearance, but the female soldiers in the army are all the "babys" of each detachment. They are used to being pampered, and they are all well-connected, so they are inevitably arrogant.

But today, they guessed wrong.

What they faced was a Sigma man.

Under Fang Huai's instructions, the male soldier came with a bag of soil and sand.

Usually these female soldiers are very arrogant even in front of their comrades in the agency, but now they have the opportunity to torture them, which is quite refreshing.

"Hello, the steward asked me to put on makeup for you." He said and picked up the bag in his hand.

With Zhang Zhongting's approval, Fang Huai has now been promoted to director and set manager, and he handles many details.

Several female soldiers looked surprised.

"Aren't you going to have electric...painted in camouflage?"

The male soldier chuckled: "A dead man doesn't need that, just this, just apply it evenly on your face."

The female soldiers thought they were here to express condolences. They pretended to be trapped people and waited for someone to come in to rescue them. Then they just followed the male soldiers. They also dressed up beautifully and prepared to stand out in front of the male soldiers in several detachments. .

Unexpectedly, as soon as they came up, reality gave them a hard blow.

hate.

But in the end, the consciousness of obedience came first, so several delicate female soldiers each grabbed a small handful and wiped it on their faces.

When the male soldier returned to Fang Huai, Fang Huai looked back and rolled his eyes.

"How about playing? Tell them to put more dust on them! The drill will start soon. Once they are done, you can take them in to explain their respective areas! Remember, a male soldier must be placed near the female soldiers. If they scream, they must cover it up. Shut their mouths!"

The male soldier looked at the several aunts who were already gray-faced and a little angry, and really didn't want to go, but even the captain of their police squadron was busy busy after being greeted by Fang Huai, so he could only do as he was told, and ran over with the soil again, road:

"You guys are applying too little dust. The steward told you to put on more dust... I didn't say that! If you have something to do, come to him!"

The male soldier was not prepared to offend anyone to death, so he quickly pointed at Fang Huai after speaking.

The mood of several female soldiers had reached rock bottom. One of them smeared a handful of ashes on his face and was taken into the ruins. When passing by Fang Huai, one of them gave Fang Huai a hard look and vowed to kill this hateful face. In mind.

Fang Huaike was so calm that he even glanced back and smiled.

But what he didn't know was that just this smile made the female soldiers blame all the subsequent suffering on him.

But this time, Fang Huai was indeed not unjust.

……

10 am in the morning.

The voices of various leaders calling on the phone rang in the command vehicle.

Fang Huai, slightly excited, quickly turned to the open command vehicle with his cane and watched what was going on inside.

Li Zhi's job in southwestern Guizhou was relatively simple and he called the command center directly.

"Yes, Anshun, behind the mountain, a major earthquake measuring 7.0 on the Richter scale occurred. Under the premise of ensuring that each squadron has one main tank and one combat squad for dispatch, the squadrons under our jurisdiction will be dispatched in accordance with the emergency plan issued by our detachment at the beginning of this month!"

"Behind the Mountain" is the place name of the village here. It is too easy to get this name. The leaders are afraid that the squadrons will misunderstand and run around, but there is no more suitable place than this place.

This name shows that the people of Guizhou are not very good at naming.

The Anshun detachment does not have a command center, so the work is much more difficult. The two leaders informed on the phone at the same time:

"Now notify Guanling, Ziyun, Puding, and Wangmo brigades to rush here first!"

"At 10:30, call the Xixiu District brigade... try to ensure that each squadron reaches Jiuzhou Town and move forward as a whole!"

Lao Zhang in Guiyang did nothing. Chief of Staff Zhou next to him was calling the command center.

Chief of Staff Zhou is the commander of the detachment, while Zhang Zhongting is the commander-in-chief of the entire exercise. He is only responsible for setting questions and checking acceptance.

As Fang Huai listened to the leaders giving orders one by one, he could already feel the tension from a hundred kilometers away.

He heard the leader say during the chat that the squadrons were not notified that the exercise time was advanced this morning. The leaders were waiting to check the police dispatch videos of each squadron after returning.

I guess the Second Squadron will panic when the alarm bell rings, right?

……

Second Squadron, Garage.

Equipment technician Chen Gongzheng held a silver mask and explained it to everyone.

Everyone sat on the floor, with their own battle uniforms under their buttocks.

"This filter-type self-rescue respirator is said to be for us, but it is actually mostly used to ensure the breathing of trapped people during rescue operations. Remember, it is more effective at removing carbon monoxide and smoke. Because it does not have built-in oxygen, it is not completely suitable for Chemical scene!

Don’t use this on trapped people under any circumstances! In the event of a chemical leak, try to carry a spare set of air-conditioning calls! "

At this time, Ye Jiahong was hiding behind the car and sitting with his head exposed.

"Old Cao, are you overdoing it? The detachment said they would only start at noon or afternoon, and they won't train today. They will just take classes in the garage and talk about equipment?"

Chen Zhenghai laughed: "Nah, Lao Ye, can you take off your combat uniform before talking?"

A voice came from behind the car: "I'll wear some cool clothes!"

Cao Yi also smiled: "The commander-in-chief who is pulling the strings today is Zhang Zhi! Fang Huai has also gone, can you still believe the notice? Soldiers are not afraid of deceit!"

Hao Chengbin touched his chin with a solemn expression: "I'm just afraid that these two uncles and nephews will give us something else..."

"Drill...what else can be done? We are not the People's Liberation Army, and there is no confrontation! And he is not the commander. There are three detachments, so he shouldn't be able to change the process."

Everyone laughed.

"Nima, when Fang Huai becomes the leader and he comes up with an exercise plan, we must not be tortured to death by him!"

"If he becomes the leader, I will retire from the army!"

Wang Peng suddenly said: "When he left yesterday, he said...waiting for him to give us orders."

As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned.

No, it exploded.

Ye Jiahong, who was behind the car, slapped the ground and stood up: "My God, why don't you tell us such important information in advance?"

"whisper……"

"Oh! No matter what, get in the car first, get in the car first!"

Everyone acted upon hearing the news, put on their combat uniforms and got into the car.

Thirteen seconds later, the first car left the door.

Meng Qiang from the communications room rushed down with the police dispatch sheet.

"I'll wipe it, wait and I'll tell you! You don't want to send a police ticket?"

The last No. [-] car braked and picked up the correspondent they almost lost.

Four vehicles were dispatched, and the last vehicle drove out of the squadron gate thirty-seven seconds ago.

Liu Xiang cried when he saw it.

(End of this chapter)

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