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Chapter 354 What kind of rubbish training is this?

Chapter 354 What kind of rubbish training is this?

chongqing.

In the evening, the red lights of the massage parlor downstairs in Yeshuigou were reflected in the stairway, and were incompatible with the "First-Class Meritorious Service" plaque hanging on the rusty iron door covered with the unlocking king's phone number.

The old man came back two days ago to deliver the plaque, and he actually forcibly hung up the plaque.

He must have shown off to the neighbors a lot.

However, Fang Huai never dreamed that he would encounter the same embarrassment as Ye Jiahong.

"Way, old man, where did you hide the house keys under the mat at the door of your house?"

"You went home? Why didn't you tell me and your mother?"

"...I'm coming to Chongqing for training! I'm just staying for one night. Don't be nagging. Come on, come on, I want to pee."

Fang Huai paused impatiently.

I don’t know why, as soon as I think about going home, I feel the urge to urinate. It seems to be some kind of physiological habit. I have been holding it in since I came out of the airport.

"...Mom and I have come out. What keys are there? There is a locksmith phone number on the door. You can call it."

Fang Huai:......

"Farewell, I have already felt that you and my mother no longer consider me or love me. Goodbye."

Fang Huai hung up the phone and rushed outside, looking for the nearest restaurant to go in and pee.

In the end, I still didn't enter the home I longed for, so I found a hotel to spend the night.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t go back, the family affairs of the past life are gradually forgotten. After seeing too much, I feel worried and want to see my parents again.

Forget it, I don’t have time.

……

The next day, July 7st.

Early in the morning.

A fire squadron.

The courtyard walls are old and the iron gates are locked. The original squadron has been relocated and all the signs have been removed. There is a sign outside that reads "Military Important Site, No Visitors Allowed", and next to it is the "Southwest Area Fire Training Center".

The firefighters laughed to death when they saw it.

Nima, the training center of Chongqing Firefighting, is a regiment-level unit. It has a comprehensive teaching building, stadium, training tower, simulation training field, guest house and other facilities, which can meet the requirements of a one-time training scale of more than 500 people.

The training center in the entire southwest is a huge courtyard, with an abandoned fire brigade, two old buildings connected at the corner, and even the newer-looking steel structure training tower, all in the corner of the courtyard, which feels a bit out of place. It's like it was forced there.

On the second floor, a dark-skinned fourth-term noncommissioned officer was looking at Zhao Benshan on the computer, cracking melon seeds and laughing like a mentally retarded man, without any composure of a veteran.

"Hey! Is there anyone?"

A loud shout came from the door of the courtyard.

The computer was so loud that the sergeant vaguely heard the sound. He moved his body and turned on the monitoring computer next to him. He took a look and found Captain Hu and four or five officers and noncommissioned officers carrying large and small bags at the door. He immediately became happy. Get up and shout.

"coming!"

Go downstairs and open the door.

With a smile on his face, Sergeant Hei took the camouflage bag from Captain Hu: "Boss, have you brought your stuff?"

"Bring it with you, put it in your bag and look for it yourself." Captain Hu said, stretched and yawned:

"Ah... I'm back again. I took a vacation after the first period and spent time on the road. It's only been a week. I really didn't sleep enough! It's too tiring to lead the first period of training. How about asking them to go back and rest this period? Got it!"

Someone in the back laughed.

"That's good. I don't want to take him with him anymore. There are always perverts among these grandsons every time, so I can't take him with him."

"If you can't carry him away, let us monitor him, Li Kui!"

At this time, Sergeant Black yelled: "Damn it! Why did you just bring me an orange?"

Captain Hu pointed at a group of people behind him and said: "There are some assorted dishes. The food at the service area on the way is too expensive. They have finished the shelduck I brought you."

Sergeant Hei became angry: "嬲(bird)! Who eats it? Spit it out for me!"

One person laughed and said: "Captain Kui, why don't you just eat some duck? I'll dig it for you. I'll buy it for you when you go out!"

After hearing this, Sergeant Hei looked at Captain Hu speechlessly and said: "Such a big training class, so much training funds a year! Captain Hu didn't even reimburse me for the meal, so he had to eat my duck? !”

"That's not for everyone to eat!" Captain Hu turned back: "Okay, okay, let's go upstairs and have a small meeting."

Sergeant Black peeled a sugar orange and ate it, muttering:

"Chen Qingzhao and Zhang Nian are not here, and the vice-captain is not here. What kind of meeting is going on?"

Captain Hu waved his hand: "Their team wants time to come over. They may not be able to arrive today. I can't wait any longer."

...

Second floor, office.

Brush, brush, brush.

There was the sound of turning pages.

Every piece of paper is a resume.

One person exclaimed: "Oh my god...he won the runner-up in the national competition. Damn it, he's being perverted again."

Captain Hu turned his head and took a look, then shook his head.

"The first... that year many people did not participate, and the preparations were not complete. There were no Ironman subjects, only some traditional military subjects, and there were not enough items. It seemed that the 400-meter obstacle course was moved to the test. Many people did not practice. But, second place is nothing."

"Tsk, that's even more intense. At that time, there were more pure physical subjects, right? This...does he need to add some weight?"

Captain Hu muttered: "Well... let's take a look. What we train are comprehensive talents. There are many strong men who can enter this training class. We are afraid that they are not physically up to it and they are sent here blindly. We can only return them."

Those who can bear more weight are naturally better. Of course, intelligence is also a key factor. "

"Yes, I think Zhou Huai made great progress in the last period. When he entered the class..."

One person was talking and was interrupted again.

"Oh no, private? Captain Hu, don't we accept conscripts here?"

"Haha, Fang Huai, right?" Captain Hu said with a smile: "You have met Beichuan, the deputy captain of the commando!"

"He? He's a private? Damn, he's quite ruthless. He won the first place in the Guizhou Corps' competition."

"Haha, the Guizhou team? They have two competitions every year, and the water content is relatively high. He Zhijun was also first in the first period, and third in the country, so he was a bit tougher."

Captain Hu heard the relaxed laughter of his team members and shook his head: "Don't underestimate him, Kui Li, keep an eye on this guy."

Sergeant Hei took a small orange in his mouth: "This guy, someone called our office two days ago to take care of him, saying that his foot was injured recently. It probably meant that we should pay attention to his injury... I heard that, and I don't know if it is right. Let's let it go, luckily it wasn't Chen Qingzhao who picked it up, otherwise I would have been scolded."

As he spoke, he seemed to be imitating someone's speech, pointing to the air like an aunt, and whispering in a sharp voice with a strange tone:

"Why did you come to us with an injured foot? The most important thing for us here is walking! We are not here to experience life! Relation households, connection households! A good army will be destroyed by connections!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A group of people laughed.

"Oh, has Chen Qingzhao ever spoken like this? He usually doesn't speak at all!" Kui Li chuckled and started peeling oranges again: "I'm telling you what's in his heart! You see, he wants to hear about this, It definitely doesn’t look good!”

Captain Hu touched his chin and thought for a moment, then said:

"Your foot is hurt? What caused it?"

Kui Li shook his head: "I didn't mention it, but we have to accept the call from the Chongqing Corps because we are using their territory."

Captain Hu frowned.

Someone from the Guizhou Corps called the Chongqing Corps. He must have some connections at home.

Then he doesn't know whether the Fang Huai he "saw" is the Fang Huai who was "portrayed" by others.

"Then let's take a look and talk. You should keep an eye on this person."

Kuai Li said quickly: "How do you keep an eye on me? Sauna warmer? Your feet are injured. Can you give me some foot wash and soak them?"

Everyone laughed again.

Captain Hu glanced at him: "Show off your power!"

Everyone was having fun when the sound of the iron door shaking came from the door.

"anyone there?"

Kui Li walked to the surveillance computer again and looked at it.

He came closer and looked again.

He smiled: "Captain Hu, tell me about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

...

Fang Huai stood at the door, a little confused.

What the hell is this place?

A place that looks worse than his house, even if it's broken on the outside. On the edge of the doorpost, the handwriting of Nanchuan XX Street Fire Squadron has not been shoveled clean, and it is vaguely visible, if it weren't for the "Southwest Area Training Center" sign next to it. , they all thought he was sent to some suburban squadron as a duty officer.

The original reporting time was this afternoon.

After Fang Huai got up and had a long phone call with Yang Shaoqing, he felt a little bored, so he took out his newly bought notebook and checked the training grounds near the training location, the land conditions, the squadrons under his jurisdiction, and so on.

After all, this training sounds quite mysterious, so it’s better to be more prepared.

But regarding firefighting, there is not much information on the Internet these days. One is that the Internet information technology is insufficient, and the other is that, after all, it is a military force, and most of the information is on the intranet.

I checked left and right, but felt that there wasn't much useful stuff, so I decided to report it in advance.

There's no point in staying in a hotel, so it's better to go early and get to know it early.

However, seeing this dilapidated training location, Fang Huai felt a little regretful.

The iron door was so rusty that after shaking it twice, there were red marks on my hands!

If I had known earlier, I might as well have rested more in the hotel!

"anyone there?"

Fang Huai shook the door again.

"Here we come!" A strong black man came over with a somewhat impatient expression and opened the door.

This time, the door was not locked, but simply opened.

"Reporting at five o'clock in the afternoon, why are you here so early?"

Fang Huai stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, squad leader! I am Fang Huai from the Guizhou Corps! I am out on business nearby, so I will report here after I finish!"

He couldn't mention vacation. After all, it was an illegal vacation. As a conscript, he didn't have any vacation under normal circumstances.

But Fang Huai's careful words did not make Sergeant Hei smile.

"You're a private, on business? What on earth are you doing?"

Fang Huai said without missing a beat: "Report! This is a matter of transformation of my squadron. It is inconvenient to disclose it!"

They are not afraid even if they call and ask, I am the person in charge, and if I say yes, it will be done.

When Sergeant Hei heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. He put his hands behind his back and walked inside.

"Come in and follow me."

Sergeant Hei took Fang Huai to a room on the first floor, where a handwritten sign hung.

One class.

Inside, it looks like a simple work shed, with a lot more space and 6 beds, with upper, middle and lower bunks.

Fang Huai was confused again.

Damn it, I want to go back to the hotel.

Sergeant Hei said solemnly: "I've reported, stay here, don't go anywhere, put your bag on the floor, find a place to put it, a lunch box will be delivered at noon, I will call you."

"...Monitor, what should I do if I need to go to the bathroom?"

"beside."

Fang Huai said speechlessly: "Can we do some training? I haven't trained for a few days since I came out. I want to warm up. I see there is a horizontal bar over there."

Sergeant Black became impatient again: "I've talked too much. If I tell you to stay, just stay."

After that, he left.

Fang Huai looked at his back, his face couldn't help but tremble, and he took out the hand he had just put in his pocket.

Is this training? Brother, you are a temporary unit, lock me here like I am in prison, okay?

I also specially bought a pack of cigarettes, ready to smoke and chat at the same time!

The surrounding environment…

There was no environment, just an iron frame bed. When I entered the door, I found a table in the corner.

The training tower is almost in sight, and there are no traces of use. There is not even a rope on it.

The whole room also had an old smell, and when I touched the bed frame, there was still dust.

There is a dead mouse under the rotten table in the corner? !

Fang Huai was numb.

The sun is not too strong today, and the edge of the second floor above blocks the inside, so the room is a bit dark.

Turn on the lights, turn on the lights.

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

No light.

"What the hell... I don't even have electricity?!"

Fang Huai felt that his complaints meter was almost full and he wanted to curse.

What kind of rubbish training is this?

What about the high status you promised? !

(End of this chapter)

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