They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 87 Who is practicing?
"The person who spoke just now, and the one who led the team to hide from the rain, come out!"

At this moment, the captain dismissed all their reasons, saw that there were no more recruits to answer, and began to give orders.

Fang Huai and the other two recruits who answered the call made a report, walked out of the queue, and stood beside the queue.

The captain pointed at Fang Huai and the three of them.

"You will be on the playground soon, responsible for carrying the dummy, foam buckets, and liquefied gas tanks!

"Others, just wait on the top floor of the training tower! Responsible for collecting water belts and sending water belts down!"

Fang Huai thought it was over.

The three of them are going to serve the 400-meter material evacuation.

Materials were evacuated for 400 meters, and the first 50 meters were run empty-handed.

At 50 meters, there is a 120-jin dummy that fell to the ground. Pick it up and run another 50 meters.

Go to the place, put the dummy in the specified area, then lift two 32 catties foam buckets, and run 100 meters.

Put down the foam bucket, there is a 30-jin gas tank, carry it up and run 100 meters.

The last 100 meters, sprint to the finish line.

Create one of the individual items in the Public Security Fire Iron Army Tournament Competition.

Commonly known as "strike the iron" project.

After running a lap alone, the weight-bearing tool will naturally return to its original position.

If each of the three of them is responsible for returning one thing, then each of them has to return once after making a trip.

There are at least forty or fifty people looking here.

What concept?

If everyone makes a trip, they have to repeat the original forty or fifty times.

"Chief! Is there a trolley?" Fang Huai asked.

Normal assistance, there is a trolley, pick up things on the trolley, and pull it back to the original point.

Especially the dummy, 120 catties, 50 meters, 40 times is 2000 meters!Who can do it?

I have to turn back to the end of the object, and it is 2000 meters empty-handed!
Is this really called "strike the iron"?

In his previous life, Fang Huai couldn't complete the 400-meter material evacuation at all, because he couldn't carry the 120-jin dummy.

There is a world of difference between a dead body weighing 120 jin and a living body.

In his previous life, Fang Huai could carry a living person weighing 180 kilograms, but he could not carry a dead person weighing 150 kilograms.

From 10 minutes to an hour after a person dies, the whole body becomes stiff, and various organs seem to be wound up, fighting against the weight bearer.

The fire training dummy is even worse. Not only is the filling hard, but the surface skin is also slippery. If there is a little rain on this day and the skin is wet, just pulling the dummy up is a big job.

The captain had a half-smile on his face: "You understand quite well, but there is no trolley!
But every half hour, someone will come to rotate!

Don’t worry, if you can’t do it, you can slow down!Waiting for you!
But people must follow the equipment they are responsible for!Where the equipment is, you will be there!
The three of you divide yourselves!Whether two people carry the dummy, one person is responsible for the barrel and the liquefied gas tank, or they take turns, it doesn't matter! "

As soon as these words came out, the veterans around shook their hands and feet, looking at the ten recruits.

Fang Huai understood.

Today is not veterans training and recruits watching, but veterans taking turns serving recruits.

What help?Can this be called assistance?
It is not difficult to move two water belts up and down the training tower. Today, the real dismount is on the playground.

The half hour that everyone has their turn is the real physical subject tonight.

Fang Huai and the others who "made a mistake" are the first batch of experience members. They are allocated according to two hours. If 10 people are divided into three batches, then the first group of them will probably suffer two rounds.

The major with his hands behind his back didn't seem to be ready to argue with the recruits. He should be the leader of the Special Service Brigade. He spoke directly to the two squadrons under his command.

"The first squadron will carry out the 400-meter material evacuation first, and the second squadron will go upstairs with heavy loads. They will complete the subjects within an hour, and then exchange!"

The two recruits next to him and those in the other 7 queues didn't seem to be aware of this.

They train, don't we just help move things?
No time!
A non-commissioned officer of the first batch saw the relaxed faces of the recruits, and even looked around curiously, shaking his legs and laughing:
"Everyone work hard! Don't delay the new comrades moving things! Let the new comrades see the speed of our special service!"

The veterans all started laughing.

The team quickly separated and went in their respective directions.

"Let's carry the dummy together! The remaining one can carry the barrel and the liquefied gas tank! The one who moves the barrel and the dummy will take two turns!"

Fang Huai took the initiative to talk to the other two.

One immediately stared: "How can that work? The three of us must be in three places, one for each!"

The other started to echo: "Yes! Otherwise, the bucket and cans would have to run 200 meters! I can't bear it!"

Fang Huai's face trembled, and then he pointed at the dummy and said, "Okay, that dummy, who will come first?"

The one who spoke first said immediately: "Then I'll come first! The two trips are over, you guys can arrange someone to replace me!"

Fang Huai smiled: "Okay, let's talk after you finish two trips."

Unexpectedly, the man looked at the dummy and said with a sly smile: "What are you afraid of? You can't carry it if you can't carry it on your back!"

Fang Huai didn't say much, and said directly: "Then I'll carry the bucket first, the bucket is important."

The three reached an agreement.

As soon as the starting point whistle started, Fang Huai saw a figure in a camouflage uniform rushing wildly.

This subject is supposed to wear emergency rescue clothes, but there are not so many rules for training.

When the man arrived in front of the dummy, he pulled up the dummy's hands without any hesitation. Even before the dummy was fully standing, he leaned over and put the dummy on his shoulders. With a low growl, he stood up straight and rushed forward.

The speed of lifting the dummy is probably no more than four seconds.

Just this time, it is already the strength of the backbone of an ordinary squadron.

When the man rushed to Fang Huai's side, the dummy was thrown on the ground with a muffled "boom".

In some squadron training, many people who weigh 120 catties can't do it, and they will use 100 catties dummies.

That kind of dummy is either obviously empty inside, or one size smaller.

But this one, just listen to the sound of it landing, and look at its size, it's about 1.7 meters, it's definitely a real 120-pound dummy.

Fang Huai, who had a little fantasy just now, let out a deep sigh, and began to run after the non-commissioned officer who had already lifted the barrel.

When he put down the two buckets, Fang Huai stopped watching, and only wanted to have some spare time to rest.

Once you get started, it's really heavy.

Two barrels, 64 catties, carried and galloped.

However, Fang Huai felt that the barrel was a little wet.

No, it should be almost water, the water inside is not full, probably a few catties short.

When Fang Huai returned to the 50-meter mark with the bucket in hand, he was amused.

The buddy who was so proud to be the first to carry the dummy just now was squatting there, wheezing and wheezing against the dummy.

Fang Huai put the bucket back to its original position, and said with a smile: "I'll wipe it, your posture can dry the dummy, and those non-commissioned officers have to obey you."

That buddy also faltered: "Brother, help me!"

Fang Huai smiled, helped the dummy up together, overcame the most difficult step, and hugged the dummy to let him free his hands.

"Hurry up, put it on your shoulders, just put it on your shoulders."

The man grabbed the dummy's crotch and carried it on his shoulders.

Fang Huai helped him carry it again.

After much difficulty, the dummy was put on the buddy's shoulders, but at the moment of Fang Huaisong's strength.

"Damn...fuck! Help!"

There was suspicion on his face.

"I'm on...on my shoulders...what's the matter? Go...you can't walk!"

Fang Huai couldn't be of much help now, so he had to say: "Is your posture wrong? You are shaking! Adjust and adjust!"

"Shaking..." the man said, really shaking.

The dummy didn't hold it steady, turned over and fell from its shoulders.

In this situation, he couldn't even carry it on his shoulders, yet he even reached out to catch it.

The speed of the dummy's fall was barely stopped, but the buddy let out a howl.

"Oh! I wipe! My hand is broken!"

...

The reality is still quite cruel.

Fang Huai still helped, and the two of them carried the dummy over.

In fact, it didn't take much effort to lift it. The two of them couldn't lift it straight, and their waists were bent. When they reached the starting point, they felt that their waists were about to break.

The veterans laughed.

Before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, the cadre frowned and spoke:

"What the hell? It took less than 2 minutes to run, and it took three people more than three minutes to restore the equipment! Next one, hurry up and start!"

As soon as the voice fell, a whistle sounded, and a figure rushed out with a "whoosh".

He even turned his head and glanced at them with a smile.

The brother next to Fang Huai stared blankly at the figure.

(End of this chapter)