They were all reborn and became firefighters again?
Chapter 88 It’s hard to get ahead if your legs are weak!
Chapter 88 It’s hard to get ahead if your legs are weak!
Q: How many firefighters can one dummy kill?
At least the red, fat thing in front of him had already scored a triple kill within 30 minutes.
30 minutes, just six times.
Fang Huai and the two recruits were already panting while holding their backs. They no longer cared about who ran 200 meters or 400 meters more. They just didn't want to touch that dummy who had no face but always felt smiling at them.
In the past 30 minutes, Fang Huai has deeply felt the strength of the special service team in the provincial capital. Among the 7 people who have come out so far, none of them has exceeded 1 minute and 35 seconds.
Within one minute and 40 seconds, excellent level.
All are excellent!
These veterans, as if they were sneaking, had just put away the equipment, and sometimes even before the equipment arrived, they had already started running there. They could only grit their teeth and rush forward in three steps and two steps, and put the equipment on the ground.
But if any one of the three of them fails to work during the transportation today, the other two will be exhausted to death.
Fortunately, everyone is not lazy, and they are not stupid. They are trying their best to help their teammates.
The cadres didn't know where they went. On the starting line, there was only an intern platoon leader, a group of non-commissioned officers, and upper class soldiers.
The monitors looked at the three people who couldn't straighten up, and then began to talk to them.
"You three, what's your name?"
The first person to carry the dummy spoke first: "Squad leader... I, my name is Zhong Ruihua."
The second-stage non-commissioned officer who spoke picked up the folder in his hand, opened it, took a look, and shook his head.
"This is not from our Second Squadron."
Then look to the next one.
The other shouted: "Squad leader, Li Zhongping!"
The squad leader shook his head again and looked at Fang Huai.
"What about you?"
"Report to monitor, my name is Fang Huai." Fang Huai straightened up and replied calmly.
The squad leader just laughed, clicked on the information in his hand, and then raised his head: "You are Fang Huai? The one who follows the two staff officers every day and shoots videos everywhere in the squadron in the urban area?"
Fang Huai felt that this guy was aiming at him, but couldn't help laughing.
staff?Those with stars in agencies are called staff officers?
Those in combat training, fire prevention, and logistics are called staff officers, and those in the political and propaganda departments are called officers!
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Huai was very straightforward: "Yes, monitor!"
It was only Sand Sculpture who struggled with this issue with him.
The next accusation came immediately.
"You are a recruit, why don't you train well, why go outside every day? It's fun outside?" The squad leader said the next sentence immediately.
"Report to the squad leader! Our squad leader asked me to go! He told me to work hard and cooperate with the propaganda work! Fight for honor for the company!" Fang Huai said loudly.
Fang Huai's sophistication and sophistication immediately went online again.
At this time, it would not work to say that the secretary let him go, or the head of the regiment let him go, or even the deputy head of the provincial capital let him go.
Only the squad leader let him go is the correct answer.
I will do whatever the squad leader asks me to do. I am a recruit, so I will listen to the squad leader, right?
As for the matter of honor, you can’t talk too much about the unit. The biggest is the recruit company. If you talk about the regiment, people will think you are an idiot and think too much of yourself.
"Hmm..." Two points of satisfaction came out of the monitor's throat.
Next to him, Chun Yikang, who held the title of trainee platoon leader, whispered a few words to the squad leader.
The squad leader suddenly frowned: "Are you arranged by the leader of the detachment? Do you have relatives at home who are in the detachment?"
Fang Huai was stunned.
You don't know?
Uncle, do you want me to reinstall it again?Can't it?
The special service brigade is a proper sub-regiment-level brigade, it is impossible to be so ill-informed, but the second squadron is only a squadron under its jurisdiction, and it is normal for them to not know.
"Report to the monitor, yes!"
Fang Huai didn't bother to hide it, they knew what they knew.
A first-term non-commissioned officer next to him said half-yin and half-yin: "A talent like you should work in the detachment."
"Report to the squad leader, I don't know! It was our squad leader who asked me if I wanted to be on special duty! I said yes!"
Fang Huai was in a state of confusion, and the expression on his face was just one sentence: Sir, I can't even understand what you are talking about?
"Your squad leader, is Hao Chengbin?" the sergeant answered again.
Fang Huai glanced at his epaulets again.
Then he said slowly: "Report, it's Hao "Squad Leader"! "
He bit the word "squad leader" a bit harder.
Your fucking first-rank non-commissioned officer, calling the third-rank non-commissioned officer directly by name, will give you a bad B.
A group of veterans obviously recognized Fang Huai's voice, and looked at each other with a chuckle, but had nothing to say.
The first-rank non-commissioned officer who was "reminded" by Fang Huai held back for a moment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the second-rank non-commissioned officer who was holding the training book.
"Okay, you three, go to the training tower quickly! Tell them to arrange for another group of people to come over now!"
"Yes!" Fang Huai turned around, and trotted away with the other two recruits.
The second-rank non-commissioned officer watched their backs go away, and then turned to the first-rank non-commissioned officer and said:
"Liu Jianfeng, these are the soldiers led by Squad Leader Hao. Please be careful next time what you say."
Liu Jianfeng was immediately annoyed:
"I'm just not happy with him. What's wrong? As soon as he comes, he becomes a trainee platoon leader!
Where is Monitor Fang?How is it worse than him?
We were led by Squad Leader Fang!We agreed not to let him come, but he still came!
And he became an official as soon as he came here. Haha, it’s related to leaving, right? "
The second-stage non-commissioned officer gave him a cold look: "What are you venting to me? If you have the guts, go tell the captain instructor!"
Only then did Liu Jianfeng snort, and stopped talking.
Only then did the second-stage non-commissioned officers make arrangements.
"Xiao Hui! Zhang Yang, go get the dummy back in place first!"
"Yes!"
The two superior soldiers next to them came out and looked in the direction of the training tower while running towards the dummy not far away. On the way, they began to discuss.
The recruit named Zhang Yang spat: "Fuck me, listen to Squad Leader Sun, is this recruit covered by the old squad leader?"
Xiaohui smiled and said, "Not only that, didn't you hear? It's still relevant in the detachment."
Zhang Yang said with a disdainful smile: "It doesn't matter, Chang Ming doesn't matter? Didn't he get fucked to death with us? He won't be allowed to go to the cooking class until the second year!"
Xiaohui lamented: "It's good if someone has relatives. Meng Qiang went to the communication class, Chang Ming went to the cooking class, just the two of us... Tell me, will we take care of the recruits?"
Zhang Yang ran to the side of the dummy and laughed: "Sure! When we were recruits, weren't the first class soldiers?
Meng Qiang, Chang Ming, hehe.
At that time, we can also take the recruits for training, hum, let them envy! "
……
Fang Huai arrived at the training tower and found that the situation here was not as good as he imagined.
A squadron that was climbing up the training tower with heavy loads rushed up one after another. With two stopwatches, the previous one ran halfway, and the next one had already gone up.
The whole building is filled with the sound of the connectors of the hoses colliding.
The tenth floor.
Through the window of the training tower, Fang Huai saw recruits running down with two hoses.
One plate of dry hose weighs 7 kg, and two plates are close to 30 catties.
For the subject of climbing stairs with heavy loads, firefighters need to wear a full set of fire fighting uniforms, carry air breathing apparatus, and carry two hoses to rush up to the 10th floor as quickly as possible.
Even if there is no oxygen in the oxygen cylinder, the whole body weight is no less than 60 catties.
Bull B points, you can hold a plate of 7kg hose in your mouth, or carry two plates with one hand, and leave one hand to grab the stairs to assist you in climbing the stairs.
When the veterans of the first squadron reached the roof, they threw two plates of water hoses on the ground, and the recruits were responsible for bringing them down.
The seven recruits hardly had a chance to rest, and going up and down the stairs one after another was hard work.
The key point is that the speed with which the recruits went downstairs carrying two pans of water was not as fast as others went upstairs.
There are two staircases in the training tower. Veterans go upstairs from the outer steel frame stairs, and recruits go downstairs from the inner stairs of the training tower.
As Fang Huai went up to the roof, he kept hearing the second chime upstairs.
"56 seconds!"
"1 minute and 12 seconds! What are you doing! So slow!"
"Shit, my belt got caught on the stairs on the 7th floor! I almost fell! I'll run again later!"
"49 seconds! It's 50!!"
"Damn it! It has to be Squad Leader Liu! Awesome!"
"One minute and 22 seconds! Lian Qing! Look at your results! Your brother Lian Xu is so awesome, why are you so stupid?! During the martial arts competition, do you have the nerve to talk to your brother?"
Fang Huai was speechless all the way.
Damn, one minute and 22 seconds is too slow.
Lao Tzu's previous best score was more than 40 points!The first time I climbed stairs, I stopped eating when I reached the 7th floor!
Finished calf.
I just remember that I was a recruit in my previous life, I was tortured badly on the bars, and doing push-ups at night was miserable, so I gave priority to improving my hands and waist, legs... are also very important!
He overlooked one thing: he used to go to the county squadron!
The conditions of the county squadron are not good, and there is a lot of pure physical training. The leaders of the city squadron often come to make inspections, and they do more comprehensive subjects.
The arm of the county squadron, the leg of the city squadron!
Today these subjects are all working hard!Leg strength is the most important thing!
I hope my core strength improves and I can move my legs a little bit!
Otherwise, before 20 minutes under the five kilometers, it would be really difficult.
At least it’s difficult to get high marks in these firefighting-exclusive subjects!
It is even more difficult to get ahead in Secret Service!
As soon as the three of Fang Huai went upstairs, they saw a group of cadres smoking and chatting on the roof.
The captain who gave them a lecture just now saw the three of them coming up, and immediately said to the recruit who was waiting on the top floor to receive the hose:
"Exactly, you three, go to the training ground and help over there!"
The three recruits who were originally on the top of the building were a little out of breath. Hearing this, they were relieved and prepared to go downstairs to the training ground.
Fang Huai turned his head to look.
Holy crap, Brother Yong is here too!
He quickly said: "Report to the leader! Well... Han Yong's physical condition is not very good! His assistance may delay their training! Let's add someone to their group..."
Why let the three of Han Yong's group go, why don't they kill the remaining two?
Unexpectedly, Brother Yong was a little unhappy before the cadre spoke.
"Report! I can do it!"
The captain looked at Han Yong. The fat man was sweating all over his forehead. He looked like he was the most strenuous one. He frowned:
"Okay, then your group, go downstairs to see which recruits are downstairs, and add another person!"
Han Yong left a little angrily.
Fang Huai looked at his back and couldn't help shaking his head.
Brother, when you pass by, you will know how good brother is to you!
Just as he was thinking, a voice came from behind.
"Young man, your name is Fang Huai?"
(End of this chapter)
Q: How many firefighters can one dummy kill?
At least the red, fat thing in front of him had already scored a triple kill within 30 minutes.
30 minutes, just six times.
Fang Huai and the two recruits were already panting while holding their backs. They no longer cared about who ran 200 meters or 400 meters more. They just didn't want to touch that dummy who had no face but always felt smiling at them.
In the past 30 minutes, Fang Huai has deeply felt the strength of the special service team in the provincial capital. Among the 7 people who have come out so far, none of them has exceeded 1 minute and 35 seconds.
Within one minute and 40 seconds, excellent level.
All are excellent!
These veterans, as if they were sneaking, had just put away the equipment, and sometimes even before the equipment arrived, they had already started running there. They could only grit their teeth and rush forward in three steps and two steps, and put the equipment on the ground.
But if any one of the three of them fails to work during the transportation today, the other two will be exhausted to death.
Fortunately, everyone is not lazy, and they are not stupid. They are trying their best to help their teammates.
The cadres didn't know where they went. On the starting line, there was only an intern platoon leader, a group of non-commissioned officers, and upper class soldiers.
The monitors looked at the three people who couldn't straighten up, and then began to talk to them.
"You three, what's your name?"
The first person to carry the dummy spoke first: "Squad leader... I, my name is Zhong Ruihua."
The second-stage non-commissioned officer who spoke picked up the folder in his hand, opened it, took a look, and shook his head.
"This is not from our Second Squadron."
Then look to the next one.
The other shouted: "Squad leader, Li Zhongping!"
The squad leader shook his head again and looked at Fang Huai.
"What about you?"
"Report to monitor, my name is Fang Huai." Fang Huai straightened up and replied calmly.
The squad leader just laughed, clicked on the information in his hand, and then raised his head: "You are Fang Huai? The one who follows the two staff officers every day and shoots videos everywhere in the squadron in the urban area?"
Fang Huai felt that this guy was aiming at him, but couldn't help laughing.
staff?Those with stars in agencies are called staff officers?
Those in combat training, fire prevention, and logistics are called staff officers, and those in the political and propaganda departments are called officers!
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Huai was very straightforward: "Yes, monitor!"
It was only Sand Sculpture who struggled with this issue with him.
The next accusation came immediately.
"You are a recruit, why don't you train well, why go outside every day? It's fun outside?" The squad leader said the next sentence immediately.
"Report to the squad leader! Our squad leader asked me to go! He told me to work hard and cooperate with the propaganda work! Fight for honor for the company!" Fang Huai said loudly.
Fang Huai's sophistication and sophistication immediately went online again.
At this time, it would not work to say that the secretary let him go, or the head of the regiment let him go, or even the deputy head of the provincial capital let him go.
Only the squad leader let him go is the correct answer.
I will do whatever the squad leader asks me to do. I am a recruit, so I will listen to the squad leader, right?
As for the matter of honor, you can’t talk too much about the unit. The biggest is the recruit company. If you talk about the regiment, people will think you are an idiot and think too much of yourself.
"Hmm..." Two points of satisfaction came out of the monitor's throat.
Next to him, Chun Yikang, who held the title of trainee platoon leader, whispered a few words to the squad leader.
The squad leader suddenly frowned: "Are you arranged by the leader of the detachment? Do you have relatives at home who are in the detachment?"
Fang Huai was stunned.
You don't know?
Uncle, do you want me to reinstall it again?Can't it?
The special service brigade is a proper sub-regiment-level brigade, it is impossible to be so ill-informed, but the second squadron is only a squadron under its jurisdiction, and it is normal for them to not know.
"Report to the monitor, yes!"
Fang Huai didn't bother to hide it, they knew what they knew.
A first-term non-commissioned officer next to him said half-yin and half-yin: "A talent like you should work in the detachment."
"Report to the squad leader, I don't know! It was our squad leader who asked me if I wanted to be on special duty! I said yes!"
Fang Huai was in a state of confusion, and the expression on his face was just one sentence: Sir, I can't even understand what you are talking about?
"Your squad leader, is Hao Chengbin?" the sergeant answered again.
Fang Huai glanced at his epaulets again.
Then he said slowly: "Report, it's Hao "Squad Leader"! "
He bit the word "squad leader" a bit harder.
Your fucking first-rank non-commissioned officer, calling the third-rank non-commissioned officer directly by name, will give you a bad B.
A group of veterans obviously recognized Fang Huai's voice, and looked at each other with a chuckle, but had nothing to say.
The first-rank non-commissioned officer who was "reminded" by Fang Huai held back for a moment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the second-rank non-commissioned officer who was holding the training book.
"Okay, you three, go to the training tower quickly! Tell them to arrange for another group of people to come over now!"
"Yes!" Fang Huai turned around, and trotted away with the other two recruits.
The second-rank non-commissioned officer watched their backs go away, and then turned to the first-rank non-commissioned officer and said:
"Liu Jianfeng, these are the soldiers led by Squad Leader Hao. Please be careful next time what you say."
Liu Jianfeng was immediately annoyed:
"I'm just not happy with him. What's wrong? As soon as he comes, he becomes a trainee platoon leader!
Where is Monitor Fang?How is it worse than him?
We were led by Squad Leader Fang!We agreed not to let him come, but he still came!
And he became an official as soon as he came here. Haha, it’s related to leaving, right? "
The second-stage non-commissioned officer gave him a cold look: "What are you venting to me? If you have the guts, go tell the captain instructor!"
Only then did Liu Jianfeng snort, and stopped talking.
Only then did the second-stage non-commissioned officers make arrangements.
"Xiao Hui! Zhang Yang, go get the dummy back in place first!"
"Yes!"
The two superior soldiers next to them came out and looked in the direction of the training tower while running towards the dummy not far away. On the way, they began to discuss.
The recruit named Zhang Yang spat: "Fuck me, listen to Squad Leader Sun, is this recruit covered by the old squad leader?"
Xiaohui smiled and said, "Not only that, didn't you hear? It's still relevant in the detachment."
Zhang Yang said with a disdainful smile: "It doesn't matter, Chang Ming doesn't matter? Didn't he get fucked to death with us? He won't be allowed to go to the cooking class until the second year!"
Xiaohui lamented: "It's good if someone has relatives. Meng Qiang went to the communication class, Chang Ming went to the cooking class, just the two of us... Tell me, will we take care of the recruits?"
Zhang Yang ran to the side of the dummy and laughed: "Sure! When we were recruits, weren't the first class soldiers?
Meng Qiang, Chang Ming, hehe.
At that time, we can also take the recruits for training, hum, let them envy! "
……
Fang Huai arrived at the training tower and found that the situation here was not as good as he imagined.
A squadron that was climbing up the training tower with heavy loads rushed up one after another. With two stopwatches, the previous one ran halfway, and the next one had already gone up.
The whole building is filled with the sound of the connectors of the hoses colliding.
The tenth floor.
Through the window of the training tower, Fang Huai saw recruits running down with two hoses.
One plate of dry hose weighs 7 kg, and two plates are close to 30 catties.
For the subject of climbing stairs with heavy loads, firefighters need to wear a full set of fire fighting uniforms, carry air breathing apparatus, and carry two hoses to rush up to the 10th floor as quickly as possible.
Even if there is no oxygen in the oxygen cylinder, the whole body weight is no less than 60 catties.
Bull B points, you can hold a plate of 7kg hose in your mouth, or carry two plates with one hand, and leave one hand to grab the stairs to assist you in climbing the stairs.
When the veterans of the first squadron reached the roof, they threw two plates of water hoses on the ground, and the recruits were responsible for bringing them down.
The seven recruits hardly had a chance to rest, and going up and down the stairs one after another was hard work.
The key point is that the speed with which the recruits went downstairs carrying two pans of water was not as fast as others went upstairs.
There are two staircases in the training tower. Veterans go upstairs from the outer steel frame stairs, and recruits go downstairs from the inner stairs of the training tower.
As Fang Huai went up to the roof, he kept hearing the second chime upstairs.
"56 seconds!"
"1 minute and 12 seconds! What are you doing! So slow!"
"Shit, my belt got caught on the stairs on the 7th floor! I almost fell! I'll run again later!"
"49 seconds! It's 50!!"
"Damn it! It has to be Squad Leader Liu! Awesome!"
"One minute and 22 seconds! Lian Qing! Look at your results! Your brother Lian Xu is so awesome, why are you so stupid?! During the martial arts competition, do you have the nerve to talk to your brother?"
Fang Huai was speechless all the way.
Damn, one minute and 22 seconds is too slow.
Lao Tzu's previous best score was more than 40 points!The first time I climbed stairs, I stopped eating when I reached the 7th floor!
Finished calf.
I just remember that I was a recruit in my previous life, I was tortured badly on the bars, and doing push-ups at night was miserable, so I gave priority to improving my hands and waist, legs... are also very important!
He overlooked one thing: he used to go to the county squadron!
The conditions of the county squadron are not good, and there is a lot of pure physical training. The leaders of the city squadron often come to make inspections, and they do more comprehensive subjects.
The arm of the county squadron, the leg of the city squadron!
Today these subjects are all working hard!Leg strength is the most important thing!
I hope my core strength improves and I can move my legs a little bit!
Otherwise, before 20 minutes under the five kilometers, it would be really difficult.
At least it’s difficult to get high marks in these firefighting-exclusive subjects!
It is even more difficult to get ahead in Secret Service!
As soon as the three of Fang Huai went upstairs, they saw a group of cadres smoking and chatting on the roof.
The captain who gave them a lecture just now saw the three of them coming up, and immediately said to the recruit who was waiting on the top floor to receive the hose:
"Exactly, you three, go to the training ground and help over there!"
The three recruits who were originally on the top of the building were a little out of breath. Hearing this, they were relieved and prepared to go downstairs to the training ground.
Fang Huai turned his head to look.
Holy crap, Brother Yong is here too!
He quickly said: "Report to the leader! Well... Han Yong's physical condition is not very good! His assistance may delay their training! Let's add someone to their group..."
Why let the three of Han Yong's group go, why don't they kill the remaining two?
Unexpectedly, Brother Yong was a little unhappy before the cadre spoke.
"Report! I can do it!"
The captain looked at Han Yong. The fat man was sweating all over his forehead. He looked like he was the most strenuous one. He frowned:
"Okay, then your group, go downstairs to see which recruits are downstairs, and add another person!"
Han Yong left a little angrily.
Fang Huai looked at his back and couldn't help shaking his head.
Brother, when you pass by, you will know how good brother is to you!
Just as he was thinking, a voice came from behind.
"Young man, your name is Fang Huai?"
(End of this chapter)
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