They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 420 Arrival, Wanfeng Lake

The fire, which filled the sky with black smoke in the afternoon, suddenly burned down the street lighting project at night.

Everything around is illuminated.

There are countless daily chemicals inside that have been turned into light, heat, and air pollution.

There were two minor explosions in the middle.

Although it is not big, it completely interrupts everyone's idea of ​​​​attacking inside. Inside, the floor and walls are probably burned to extremely high temperatures and may collapse at any time, not to mention the thin stairs. Once inside, the second and third floors are basically useless. Can't go up.

So, the cars were changed one after another, controlling the temperature of the exterior walls and the top floor, waiting for the fire to extinguish itself.

This time, it's just after nine o'clock.

At night, it is obvious that the fire is dimming. You can see the dimming of the light inside with the naked eye.

A group of soldiers who withdrew couldn't wait to take off their helmets. Under the firelight, their necks were steaming. As soon as they came out, they looked for water to wash their hair.

"Oh...it's finally burned out! If it doesn't dry up, I will be burned out!"

Everyone was so tired that they were staggering when walking. At the end of the day, Fang Huai was still shouting at the top of his lungs for people to get water.

After this day, he also understood a truth: you cannot shout in a fire scene, especially a large fire scene like this.

His roar was quite loud at first, but by the end, his voice was so tired that even if the fire truck and driver were nearby, he would rather talk through the walkie-talkie.

"Team White... I think the fire is too small. There is no need to pump water to the outer wall to cool down, so we will withdraw first. You must not attack from inside."

Captain Bai smiled, saluted him, and the two shook hands.

"Thank you! You guys are very diligent in your special duties! Don't worry, you won't take any chances! Why don't you guys wait and treat you to a meal?"

Although Udang 1st Squadron is the main battle squadron, the 2nd Special Service Squadron has made the greatest contribution.

As soon as people came, they cleared the road and suppressed the fire.

Moreover, the two squads of the Second Special Service Squadron have been at the front for longer than the two squadrons. Anyone who comes up can hold the gun for half an hour without moving at all. Their physical strength is really strong. You can see the two of them. The squadron commander drooled.

Fang Huai looked at the factory building that had been roaring for a long time, and looked at the obviously weak and swaying flames in the distance. He made sure that the fire would not get bigger anymore. Then he waved his hand and said:

"No... there is still a group of police waiting for reinforcements. If I have a chance, I will treat you to dinner!"

When you become a cadre, it is still necessary to have a good relationship with the cadres of the surrounding squadrons. Maybe who will support whom next time.

The chief officers of both squadrons were very enthusiastic.

"Okay! Come to Xintian Avenue, Jiu San Duck Overlord! The duck's head is so awesome, your squadron's boss, Mr. Ye, is going to like it!"

"Come to our place, there is a new live oil frying pan that you can use!"

"Hey! I need it, I need it! Second Squadron! Collect your things and leave!"

"Hey, hey, Captain Fang, please make it clear! It's your Special Service Squadron 2! Don't take away the people from our Wudang Squadron 2 too!"

"Hahaha... If the soldiers in your squadron are willing to come with us, we can take them away! Especially the one who said he was hit in the head by your water gun, I particularly like it!"

...

On the way back, Lao Cao's phone call failed to get through for a long time.

I called Chen Gong and found Lao Cao.

It was said that they arrived after six o'clock, and after a while, they found that it was too late when they arrived, and the water was flowing. The people protecting them on the shore could not see it, and it was more dangerous to go into the water. They could only follow to pull the net and block the river. waterline.

He also asked Fang Huai to rest first if he couldn't find it. If he didn't find it by night, he could leave early tomorrow morning.

It looks like it's still a big job.

Fang Huai had no choice but to return to the squadron, explain tomorrow's training to Ye Jiahong, and discuss the departure time with Hao Chengbin.

As a result, both the master and the apprentice were restless people. As soon as they discussed it, they set off immediately.

Before leaving, Fang Huai made a special trip to the squadron library. After searching for a long time, he found nothing related to underwater search and rescue, so he had to take away a book about hydrological resources.

Most of what was learned in the training class was small-scale underwater search and self-rescue skills, but there was no talk about how to search in a large and long water body like Wanfeng Lake.

In fact, it is impossible to have fixed techniques for this kind of thing. Hydrology is complicated and must be judged based on the on-site conditions.

Regarding hydrology knowledge, if you have a book, you’d better learn it by yourself.

I came back from a training class with only about 30 military merit points left. I had to go out to the police a few times. In addition, I only got four military merit points after being out for a long time today. So far, my military merit points are only 39.3.

Fang Huai vaguely felt that the way they searched downstream was wrong, and wanted to find books to check and find ideas.

But as soon as he got in the car, Hao Chengbin smiled when he saw the book in his hand.

"What's going on, you're still learning and selling now? It's been a whole day since people fell into the water. Don't worry, it's just a formality. With this weather, by tomorrow, the bodies may be swollen and floating up!

I have heard of this thing before. When a person drowns in water, it usually only takes 3 to 7 days for him to float. In summer, it is even shorter, and it may take one or two days! "

Fang Huai said disapprovingly:

"This is not necessarily true. Older women are most likely to float after death because they have a higher proportion of fat and lighter specific gravity, especially those with osteoporosis and diabetes. Also, those who have not eaten before death are due to gastrointestinal It is easier to float first if a large amount of gas accumulates.

As far as I know, this person doesn't occupy anything. He is most likely drunk and full of food, and there may be very little space in his stomach.

It also depends on the clothing and water intake ratio, the cause of death, and the water quality and salinity.

The densities of humans and water are relatively close, and the slightest cause may change the sinking and floating of a corpse.

What's more, if you really get stuck in the water, you won't be able to get out for more than ten days, let alone a few days, unless the body rots into pieces.

In short, don’t be too optimistic, you still have to find a way. "

Hao Chengbin turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

This guy is a living encyclopedia.

Then he smiled and said: "Okay, okay! Look! You come up with a solution, and I will be your driver!"

Fang Huai didn't hesitate, opened the book, and started looking at the table of contents. It was clear to see, but within 10 minutes, Iveco was swaying around so much that Fang Huai almost vomited, and his whole stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

I didn't find any ideas. It was all about the development and utilization of water resources. The only thing that touched on it was the modern hydrological measurement method.

Fang Huai leaned on his seat and sighed.

He has read enough books in the past few months, but he often still feels that his knowledge reserve is not enough.

The ancients often said that a certain gentleman is rich in knowledge and wealth.

Damn it, "Xue Fu Wu Cha" comes from "Zhuangzi: The World". At that time, the book was not recorded on paper, but on bamboo slips.

How many words can be written on a bamboo slip?

Thirty or forty crosses is considered good.

Based on the calculation of 8000 characters per kilogram of bamboo slips, one cart weighs one thousand kilograms, and the total number of "five carts" of books is only 800 million words.

The online novels he had read in his previous life were probably more than 100 million words long.

Of course, ancient texts contain many simple principles.

But even today's academic reports can easily reach 100,000 words. In modern times, just to learn a fire rescue skill, the knowledge reserve is probably no less than that of the ancient saints.

After thinking about it, Fang Huai actually fell asleep.

...

"Master, let me ask, which way to Wanfeng Lake?"

"Do you want to suppress the security of the scenic spot?"

"Ok!"

"Go over there first, then go slowly down the road! There are signs on the road!"

Fang Huai was woken up by the sound and found that he was already on a road surrounding the mountain. The crickets around him were making loud noises.

The moonlight is very bright at night, and the water below the mountain is vaguely visible. To the naked eye, dozens of mountains that look like brothers are surrounded by them. The words "ten thousand peaks" are true.

After a sleep, I actually fell asleep at my destination.

Turning around, he saw Hao Chengbin driving, his eyelids trembling, and Fang Huai's heart beat wildly.

I quickly asked:

"Monitor Hao, what time is it?"

"...Well, two o'clock." Hao Chengbin picked up his phone and took a look. He felt a little more energetic, but still a little sleepy.

Fog.

In this state, Captain Hao must have taken a few naps on the road just now, right?

Fang Huai suddenly felt that he had spent his life sleeping in the past few hours.

"Drink some water, drink some water."

He quickly opened a bottle of water for Lao Hao and handed it to him.

Hao Chengbin drank it in one gulp, and his eyes became brighter.

"Hmm... if there are so many reinforcements in the future, driving will be a big problem. This is still Iveco, and it is even harder to drive a fire truck. If the police are dispatched in the middle of the night, it will be difficult to ensure safety for hundreds of kilometers."

Fang Huai's mouth trembled.

"Brother, you know it's hard to drive, why don't you sleep in the service area? I am the future of firefighting! If you accidentally get stuck in the middle of the road, can you afford to pay for it?"

As soon as someone quarreled, Hao Chengbin became completely energetic.

"You know what the heck! I called Lao Cao! They are still searching and rescuing in the middle of the night. They are under great pressure. With you as a think tank, why can't we go to help earlier?"

"...Okay, okay, then you drive faster and try to hit the mountain without being killed. If we are injured, I will soak some blood and write a blood report. I will ask for a helicopter to indicate that it is imminent. Let's see which one The leader had the nerve to refuse, but our blood will be worth it if we get a helicopter for the squadron."

Hao Chengbin was excited when he heard this, and held the steering wheel with both hands.

"Fuck, I have a family now, don't curse me!"

...

It was already half past two when we saw their No. 2 car.

Cao Yi stopped them at a roadside, and they got out of the car. There was a big scene on the roadside.

Military, police, doctors, and even some people wearing state tax uniforms built a shed, pulled a light from the generator, and were cooking rice noodles.

There was also an old lady burning paper money in the direction of the river below.

It's so much like a funeral scene.

"Come on, come on, have a bowl of noodles!"

Cao Yi brought two bowls of rice noodles to them from the shed.

"Tsk, tsk, found it?" Hao Chengbin asked curiously.

"no!"

"Then...hey, what is this?" Hao Chengbin pointed at the old lady burning paper money.

Cao Yi looked over there, a little speechless, but said quietly:

"People are worshiping the river god and asking the river god to release his son."

(I can’t write anymore. My whole body hurts. I’m mainly dizzy. I may take leave tomorrow. Try to persevere.)

(End of this chapter)