They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 450 Battlefield Anesthesia
The tunnel entrance was very busy.

"Stop! Stop!"

"No, Xiao Haishan! Pull the warning stakes outside the curve! Pull slowly from the slow lane to the fast lane!"

"okay!"

"Run, fast!"

Originally, the express lane could still pass, and some brave people could drive past the overturned tanker. This was also the reason why there was no congestion when Fang Huai arrived.

But there was a road block at this time, and it was already ten o'clock, and the number of cars began to increase. Soon, the cars in front of the tunnel entrance began to be densely packed.

Everyone finally felt that guarding against these speeding cars was also a skilled job.

Fortunately, the warning cone gradually filled the entire curve, and someone waved every 100 meters. Those coming from behind had enough time to react, and they knew something was going on ahead, so they slowly slowed down.

Moreover, Fang Huai also left a lot of leeway in choosing this location. There is a tunnel several hundred meters long in front of him, which can allow vehicles to move forward, leaving the Pingba Squadron with full-service command vehicles that are coming one after another to enter the scene. space.

Below the highway is the hillside. The further the oil spreads down from the highway, the more likely it is to be ignited, because there are residential areas below. If you are not careful, it may cause a big explosion with a death radius of more than dozens of meters. , and the fire spread down the slope.

All the people were crowded and busy in the space of tens of meters between the first scene and the second scene. There were not many people near the oil tanker.

On the highway at this time, fire trucks were parked in the fast lane.

Guizhou now has a highway management detachment under the Provincial Traffic Police Corps, which divides each road section in the province into many sections, and sets up brigade and squadrons according to the sections.

Fang Huai immediately agreed and asked them to actively arrange for a crane to rush to the scene and help dredge the crane in.

"Fight the foam gun forward! Drive the water forward, don't let the diluted liquid flow down!

The highway traffic police is also a vertical pipe model, but it is a vertical pipe under the province. The management model and local administrative level of each province are different.

When I arrived, I asked a few questions and found out that Anshun didn’t have a high-level traffic police force at all.

The tanker is leaking.

The scariest thing was the first scene of the oil tanker rolling over.

But this highway is an important transportation channel from Guiyang to Anshun, and it is best to complete the rescue within four hours.

However, the highway traffic police were much more familiar with the road conditions on this road, and they made a decisive decision to notify another highway traffic police squadron to operate the road. They would close the road starting from the previous intersection to allow more cars to get off the previous ramp. station, choose to take a detour from the county road.

The scene was shocking.

Ye Jiahong also kept shouting from the side: "Irrelevant people should go to the back to rescue! Don't come close!"

In fact, he didn't leave himself such a long time. Cao Yi's anxious voice on the intercom and the crowd gradually withdrawing to the back of the tunnel already reflected the intensity of the situation there.

The third scene was a minor accident. Neither the ambulance nor the uncle's car caused any major casualties.

The thick, rusty smell of blood is no less than that of the Sichuan earthquake scene.

Lao Cao had people move the kayaks out and refuel them underneath. Members of Pingba Squadron were also inflating their own squadron's kayaks in preparation for the next trip.

There were already two bodies lying in body bags on the roadside. All the people in the car fell down from the highway fence and hid next to several houses thirty or forty meters down the slope. Two children were crying loudly.

At this sound, everyone turned around.

The ground was covered in blood.

It was originally a small hole with a spray leak. When I used the plugging wedge during the leak plugging process, I pressed a loose iron piece on the side and completely collapsed it. The leak was not plugged, but now it has become a leak. A rather big hole appeared, and gurgling began to flow out.

This is a diesel car, dilution coverage is not enough! Combustible gases will evaporate!
Song Lin and Han Yong took a trunk line from No. 3 truck and set up screen water cannons near the tanker truck to spray water and dilute and isolate volatile gases! "

This morning, there were two police incidents at the same time on the road section under the jurisdiction of their squadron. The police force was not enough, so they had to recruit people from the outbound police team. The squadron that came was originally enforcing the law on the last 20 kilometers of the road, and this section of the highway was relatively long. It was narrow and there was no emergency lane for them to drive safely in the opposite direction. After learning about the situation, they turned around twice and ran kilometers to get here.

Two female nurses from the Second Squadron, Pingba, and several hospitals still had bandages on their heads, as if they had been injured in the rear-end car accident just now.

Some were rescuing the car behind, while others were hurriedly dealing with the diesel tanker that could kill everyone nearby at any time.

The busy firefighters all spotted this tall and young figure.

Among the people trapped inside, there was one whose body was separated. The soldiers were trying to find ways to break it open and rescue the person.

At the same time, control of opposite lanes will also begin.

"Quick! Connect, connect! Take off all the containers in the car and scoop out the oil!"

It seems that after a car hit and killed someone, he took a risk and escaped from the oil tanker.

"Zhao Jincheng, fill up the rubber boat!"

I also had to wait for two cars of highway traffic police to arrive.

Fang Huai walked through the tunnel and rushed to the scene, the situation was already extremely tense.

"Fang Huai is here!"

The second scene is currently a seven-car rear-end accident. In fact, two cars hit the guardrail next to it. The situation is very tragic.

Moans.

But, it’s also working.

Fang Huai took a look when he passed by and saw a long trail of blood on the ground next to him, which spread to dozens of meters away, close to the rear of the oil tanker.

Fang Huai saw that Car No. 1 was firing guns and covering it with foam. He found his fire-fighting combat uniform from the car and put it on while shouting to the other side:

Because a bus hit from behind, the cars in front were squeezed very hard. Not only were they severely deformed, but they were also displaced. They were huddled together like a meeting.

"Fang Huai is here!"

"Fang Huai is finally here!"

Fang Huai's voice first excited everyone in the Second Squadron.

When they arrived just now, the situation was really tense.

The soldiers who were dealing with the leak next to the tanker and were sprayed with oil seemed to be as stable as old dogs, but in fact they were panicking and had oil splashing all over them. If there was a fire, they would not be able to escape. No matter how far they ran, they would not be able to escape. It’s also a human-shaped skewer.

The rescue situation at the back was also very tense. In such a tragic accident, there were dead and injured people everywhere, with broken arms and legs, and people stuck in cars. When they arrived at the scene, there was even a woman's head with some neck skin. , fell by the highway fence.

Until they heard Fang Huai's calm voice, everyone in the Second Squadron felt reassured. People in the Pingba Squadron were a little confused when they saw the Second Squadron as if they had found a savior.

Even the cadres on duty at the full attendance headquarters nearby also discussed the new cadre Fang Huai.

What a powerful figure who comes from the grassroots.

Zhang Zhi's nephew, the newly promoted national martial arts champion, was promoted and became a strong man again.

After hearing this, the people from Pingba knew what was going on.

It's him!

The awesome guy is here!
Everyone glanced at him with their peripheral vision, feeling a little calmer.

Fang Huai was actually a little trembling in his heart.

Who wouldn’t be afraid of car accidents and oil spills at such a close distance?
But just like Cao Yi and Ye Jiahong, who were shouting loudly beside the car, they had to hold tight. Pingba was the squadron under jurisdiction. Seeing them there, they all retreated to the second line to provide support. The cadres of their second squadron were on the field. benchmark and everyone’s confidence.

Fang Huai changed into his combat uniform and quickly ran to the oil tanker. He looked at the leak that was spraying fuel. It was really big.

At the top of the original tank, which was about 1.8 meters high, there was a crack that was at least the size of a fist, and a piece of camouflage clothing was stuffed into it. Wang Peng was pressing the clothing tightly with his hands, but the oil still flowed down the completely soaked clothing. , leaking downwards like water pipes.

"Is the car's power outage?"

"broken!"

Fang Huai nodded, pulled open the clothes and looked at them carefully.

"careful!"

Seeing this action, Cao Yi was afraid that he would pull out his clothes and lose control.

Just now they tried to use wedges to block it, so they destroyed the loose position. As a result, oil sprayed everywhere. The kayak was pulled over and half of the boat was loaded in half a minute. They quickly used clothes to block it. The oil leakage slowed down.

But Fang Huai shook his head when he looked at the speed of oil leakage under the camouflage uniform.

"You can't do it like this. It will take at least half an hour for the crane to come over. If there is a traffic jam, it will slowly clear out for who knows how long. Can two boats handle this flow rate? This hole must be completely blocked!"

Cao Yi was a little anxious when he heard this.

"We just tried it! Now that the mouth is so big and irregular, our wooden plugs can no longer seal it!"

These days, the fire-fighting plugging tools are somewhat crude. Commonly used are wooden plugging wedge sets composed of various modules, and sealing injections, but they are only suitable for cracks and small holes.

If there were later generations of external-sealing leak-stopping bags, it should be easier to solve.

Wang Peng next to him was brave and shouted: "How about I get a plastic bag to cover it! I'll hold it down!"

Zhao Jincheng became angry: "Fart! You can use a plastic bag to plug such a big hole. I'll drink all the oil in it today! How can it be so easy to do?"

"It's not easy to do, but you have to do it. However, plastic bags are also a solution, which is better than blocking them with a piece of clothing."

Fang Huai's words made everyone stunned.

However, Fang Huai continued: "Wang Peng, find a plastic bag, wrap the clothes and stuff them in. At least the plastic bag will not be soaked in oil! It is better than blocking it with clothes directly! Also, the ones I put in the car Is the wood for mortise and tenon joints here?"

"exist!"

"Go get it for me. I'll hold it down for you."

"Yes!"

When Wang Peng ran to the No. 2 car, Fang Huai stepped forward and held down his clothes. His face became more serious. He turned to look at several non-commissioned officers, pointed to the clothes in his hands and said:
"Don't let recruits do such dangerous work in the future. There are so many non-commissioned officers nearby and the recruits are at the back. If something happens, does he have the experience to escape?"

At this time, Hu Hongzhi, Zhao Jincheng, Sun Jingwu, Cao Yi, and Ye Jiahong were all a little embarrassed.

Zhao Jincheng coughed: "I arranged it. We are all handling the scene. There are not enough people recently. Only new recruits are suitable for this."

Fang Huai breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Zhang Yang, Kong Xiangzhong, and Liu Jianfeng were all gone for training, and the competition members were not there. Apart from the pilots, there really weren't many young sergeants in the squadron who could be used. They all relied on the old sergeants to support them. .

Squad Leader Hao is still holding a cutting machine to save people at the second scene, and he doesn't even have time to say hello to himself.

Thinking of this, he no longer wanted to blame him. He took a deep breath and said:

"You old comrades, you have to teach them. They have to learn from such a big accident. This is all valuable experience."

As he said this, he saw Song Lin and Han Yong coming over with a main line water distributor and said:

"Each person has a gun! One comes behind me, and one is on the opposite side! Inform Squad Leader Fang that the water pressure does not need to be too high, try to keep the water volume! The whole body is covered with flowers! Let Jiang Jun put the No. 3 car and the No. 1 car The water supply main line is ready and water is available at any time!”

"Yes!"

Song, Lin, and Han Yong were so excited that they could hold a gun, and they happily took over the branch line.

Wang Peng came over with something. Fang Huai took the plastic bag and quickly pulled out his clothes. The oil in the tank immediately began to gush wildly. But in less than five seconds, Fang Huai saw the shape of the oil leak clearly and quickly Wrap the clothes in a plastic bag and stuff them back again.

Now, the speed of oil leakage is almost invisible.

It's really easy to use, but the oil has no leakage and the plastic bag is slippery. Someone really needs to hold it down.

Wang Peng wanted to stop him again.

However, Zhao Jincheng stepped forward, put his hands on his clothes, and said to Wang Peng: "Go and hold the water hose with them, and stay away."

Wang Peng was at a loss for a moment, even a little aggrieved. For him, the first-class warrior is the one who charges forward.

Fang Huai smiled, picked up the set of mortise and tenon tools he left in the car, selected a piece of wood that was slightly thicker than the hole, split it 25 centimeters out, held it in his hand, and whittled it with a knife while talking. :

"Mortise and tenon joints, I've taught you all about them before! This set of wooden tools can be used to plug leaks!

However, practice more and learn more!
on site! No! When the conditions are right, these things can come in handy! "

His words were rising and falling along with the wood-cutting movements of the sharp knife.

Soon, the water mist from the two recruits' water guns sprayed on them.

Fang Huai's movements were not affected and were very fast.

Although the holes are irregular and only have a few sides, Fang Huai spent 10 points of military merit to learn the simple mortise and tenon making technique, which is not covered. The made counterparts can even align the wood with the wood. In addition, the extraordinary Memory, you can easily deal with this hole.

It took him about three minutes to cut an irregular cylinder. The front part was pointed, the middle part was round, and the back part was offset to fit the hole.

This move seems simple, but in the eyes of others, it is a miraculous skill.

Even the man from Pingba Squadron who brought the inflation valve stopped and watched him quietly chipping away at the wood.

None of them dared to speak, only worried that the wood would not match up.

Fang Huai walked to the side of the cave, confidently pulled away Zhao Jincheng's hand, pointed to the sealing aid box next to him, and said:

"Squad Leader Zhao, go prepare that!"

"Okay, okay, hurry up. If you can't, use your clothes to block it! This oil will spray like hell!"

As soon as Zhao Jincheng dodged, Fang Huai immediately let go of his clothes.

Then align the wood in your hand with the hole and insert it.

A collective glare.

Damn it, witness the miracle!

I wiped it and it didn’t leak!

"Give me the wooden hammer!"

Fang Huai roared, and Cao Yi immediately handed over the wooden hammer.

After a few gentle hammerings, the wood was firmly packed.

"Leak-stopping agent, hurry up!"

"Looking! Looking!"

Zhao Jincheng didn't expect it to be plugged so easily, and quickly poured the metal sealant into the injection gun.

"What size should I use for the injection valve?"

Fang Huai took one look and shouted: "The smallest one! There is only a small gap left! Use a handkerchief to wipe off the diesel on the side, and use quick-drying glue to glue the wood side together for me!"

"I'm coming!"

Zhao Jincheng took the injection gun and operated it for a while, then found the quick-drying glue and sprayed it tightly on the edge of the wood. After it dried, Fang Huai let go.

Oil, not a drop has been leaked.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Yi immediately picked up the intercom and reported: "Detachment leader, detachment leader, the oil leak is blocked!"

Ye Jiahong stepped forward, patted Fang Huai's shoulder hard, and said, "Oh, you have to be our captain! What a skill!"

There was no wave on Fang Huai's face. He looked around and continued to arrange around the oil tanker:
"Hu Hongzhi, take the foam gun and wash away the surrounding oil covering!"

With that said, he pressed the water gun in Song Lin's hand to turn Huahua into direct current, and said:

"Cool the fuel tank! If the sun comes out soon, cool it down every 10 minutes, leave some water, and wait for the crane to come. Use a water gun to cover the hoisting to prevent friction and fire!

Director Cao, please ask someone to see where the driver is and contact their company. It would be best if they come to a car and pump out the gas and pour it into the tank! By the way, let them drain the oil from the kayak. Diesel contains a lot of pollutants. We can't handle so much diesel!
Squad leader Zhao, look at the tank truck, I'll go over there and take a look! "

Fang Huai made arrangements, looked at the sky, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the second scene.

I felt relaxed in my heart.

The rear-end collision was prevented, the tanker was temporarily stabilized, and the remaining car accident rescue was just a matter of time.

The cold weather that I had been worried about turned out to be a natural environment for the tanker truck and diesel to cool down. Otherwise, if it took them so long to arrive at the scene today, they would probably have burned.

The slightest smile on Fang Huai's face was photographed by the publicity assistant of the Full Attendance Command next to him. The extremely dangerous oil tanker was also framed in the camera.

It's so easy to lift a heavy weight!
This is the best photo to promote the fire fighters of our detachment!

The people from Pingba Squadron were also amazed.

Handsome, so handsome!
However, the second scene was obviously not as easy as Fang Huai imagined.

As soon as Fang Huai approached, he heard Squad Leader Hao shouting:

"Oh, you're finally here! Come and take a look!"

Fang Huai turned around and saw that Squad Leader Hao was squatting next to the driver's seat of the last bus. The cutting machine in his hand had been replaced by a hydraulic shear and expander.

The front of the bus was twisted, and the door was cut open by Hao Chengbin. Looking from the side, you could see that the driver's legs were tightly pressed into the deformed driving seat.

Seeing this scene, he frowned.

Old monitor, can't you handle this situation?

"It's so wide!"

Lao Hao stood up, and Fang Huai realized that he was already sweating under his helmet.

Hao Chengbin came closer and whispered: "Damn, this driver is very timid. He was afraid of hurting his leg. He screamed in pain when he moved and scolded me several times. I said I would save other people first, and he said He has no feeling in his legs, and he will die if we don’t save him. This is the first time I have encountered such a difficult situation!"

Fang Huai laughed when he heard this: "He is afraid that if his leg is gone, there will be no one to eat in the future, right?"

Hao Chengbin sighed: "Probably, he just asked me to call his wife and said that he was sick on the road and had to be hospitalized. He kept it secret from his family. If he hadn't been very kind to his wife, I would have scolded him. "

If you can drive a bus, those legs are still valuable and you can support a family.

Fang Huai recalled for a while and said: "Are you timid? Are you too reactive?"

"Big! He howls when he moves! My ears are blown out. Why don't you try it?"

"Does he know what's going on with his leg?"

"I don't know...no, I don't know if he knows. He said he didn't feel anything for a while, and complained of pain every time he moved."

Fang Huai scratched his head.

"Okay, you wait, bring the cutting machine first, wait for me."

After saying that, he quickly ran to the area where the remains were placed.

When Fang Huai came, he remembered that there was a broken leg there.

Once he went there, he found it and put it in a body bag.

When he saw it, Fang Huai still swallowed.

The crack on it is still a bit scary, and the big wound on the leg has the bones exposed.

He turned around and asked the male doctor next to him: "Hello, whose leg belongs to this? Are you still alive?"

The doctor looked at him and said, "He is still alive. He is still trapped in the car. The blood loss in his leg has stopped temporarily. He is undergoing a blood transfusion, but... his leg can no longer be connected."

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows and lifted his legs up, which were still a bit heavy.

"Okay, lend it to me and I'll return it to you in a few minutes."

The doctor's face looked horrified for a moment.

"Eh, eh? What are you doing? The severed limbs should be given to the families of the injured!"

"Bring it back to you right away!"

The sight of Fang Huai running on the road with his broken leg shocked several people.

Hao Chengbin, who was waiting for him behind the bus with the cutting machine, was also stunned. When he came closer, he shouted:
"What are you doing?"

Fang Huai whispered a few words.

Hao Chengbin's face turned dark, but he still followed him to the driver's side.

The driver lay on the steering wheel and endured the pain, saying "ouch" feebly.

Hao Chengbin went up, knocked on the car door, and said with a straight face:

"I've brought you the most skilled man in our squadron. He'll break the door open for you first. Don't move! Otherwise, he'll cut your leg!"

The driver had been squeezed for a long time and was obviously very weak, so he whispered "Yeah".

Only then did Fang Huai appear in his sight with a gentle smile and said softly:
"Your legs don't hurt, right?"

The driver looked up at him and found that he was a young man. He seemed to have regained his strength and said:

"You have the best skills, why... oh, numb... unconscious..."

Fang Huai chuckled, squatted down, disappeared from his eyes, and then started the cutting machine with a bang.

Then, Fang Huai's voice, like magic, penetrated into the driver's ears and struck his soul hard.

"Squad leader, I'm not very good at using this cutting machine. If I cut like this, I won't cut his leg, right?"

"Damn, I can't control it."

"I'll wipe...what's going on with this cutting machine?"

"Oh shit! It's over, it's over!"

"Master, are you in pain? Stop the bleeding quickly!"

The driver was so frightened that he stood up, his mouth trembling and unable to speak. He tried desperately to see his lower body, but he couldn't see it at all. He only felt pain and numbness.

Within two seconds, the young man who had just squatted down stood up, holding a broken leg in his hand, and said with an extremely embarrassed look:
"Master, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it! I'll ask the doctor to pick you up later!"

The driver's eyes were fixed on the bloody broken leg, his eyes suddenly became distracted, and he fainted.

Fang Huai breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Hao Chengbin.

"Hurry and save me. I had prepared several lines, but now I fainted. I think I'm extremely weak. If I don't hurry up, I'll really go into shock."

Hao Chengbin stared at the unconscious driver, his face twitching.

"It has to be you, it has to be you! Your mouth is like battlefield anesthetic!"

(End of this chapter)