Chapter 584: This Thing Makes Sense (Thank you, Xiaobai, classmate Silver Alliance!) )
Before coming here to learn explosive disposal and mine clearance, Yan Yan never thought that it would take so much hard work to clear a small mine.
In the first week, all the members of the "Hunter" detachment lay on the ground every day, and trained according to the arrangement of the "boss" Luo Xing.
Some people say that demining is embroidery.
This is something that makes the solemnity deeply felt.
The requirement given by Luo Xing is that he can rely on the lightning rod to insert it into the soil, and he can accurately judge the lightning species with his touch.
As a result, Zhuang Yan and other comrades-in-arms began a monotonous and boring training in the use of thunder rods - a 10-square-meter training field had to be pierced with about 12,000 needles. Each person has to complete 20 to 30 square meters of training tasks every day, and a total of 25,000 to 30,000 stitches are needed.
After a week, the solemn fingers had another layer of calluses on the original calluses, and the joints of the fingers were faintly painful.
Life here is very boring for training and demining.
Due to the discipline that you can't run around, everyone basically didn't go out of the camp.
I was training every day, and watching the soldiers of other people's demining teams board the car and set off early in the morning carrying all kinds of equipment and explosives, solemnly always had some complicated thoughts.
He was eager to try his training on the minefield, but he was also a little worried about whether he would be up to the task.
Although I am now a soldier of a special brigade, I have never seen any needle style and training?
But this time is different, demining is not an ordinary task, it is a fatal task, and there is absolutely no room for error.
But he envied those deminers, who had gone to dismantle the real guys anyway, and when he compared himself with others, he immediately became half a head shorter.
The most solemn thing is that these demining sappers never seem to have a bitter face, they are optimistic, their expressions are relaxed, and every day it seems that they do not go to the minefield, but as if they go to a small camp training.
Zhuang Zhuang had to sigh, it seems that being a deminer must be naturally optimistic, otherwise he really can't bear this pressure.
Later, during the training break, Zhuang Zhuang couldn't help but ask the "boss" Luo Xing, saying Are you afraid?
Luo Xing said: "It's people who fight and are afraid of death, and no one is born a hero, but that's what our sappers do, and it's useless to be afraid." When I first went to the minefield, the platoon commander commanded the last shot, the ignition station was set up behind a big rock, there was no place to sit, I and the igniter were both squatting, after squatting for a long time, I couldn't squat, I felt that my right foot was a little numb, at that time I wanted to change my left foot, that is, I moved to the left rear less than ten centimeters, and I felt that my left foot was sinking, and then I heard a soft pop......"
"The places where the mines have been buried have a characteristic, and the soil will be softer than the edges. I was trained, and my mind went blank at the time, and when I was done thinking about it, I stepped on the thunder...... Do you know how scared I was at the time? I'm scared out. You know, what was the first thing I did? ”
"What?" Luo Xing's story completely aroused solemn interest, and he hurriedly asked.
Luo Xing flattened his mouth and said: "The first time I reached out to touch my left foot, to see if the sole of my foot was still there, to see if I felt blood, you must know that the movement of the explosion is not very large, and there is no special pain for people, it must be stepping on an anti-infantry mine." Many people only know that the soles of their feet are gone when they look down after they are blown up. ”
The solemn mouth became an O-shape and could not be closed.
So he asked: "Squad leader, you haven't broken your leg now, didn't you step on the thunder and make a false alarm?" ”
"Of course not, what I stepped on was a Type 72 anti-infantry mine." Roshing said.
"Huh?" Solemn was full of suspicion, and couldn't help but glance at Luo Xing's left foot again.
The left foot is fine, no problem.
Luo Xing said: "I was lucky, when I looked down, there was smoke under my feet, white smoke came out of the dirt, the fuse was stepped on by me, and the explosive charge also exploded, but the high explosive in the thunder body failed, otherwise it ......"
Speaking of this, he actually laughed.
"Otherwise, I'd be a one-legged hero now."
It took a long time for solemnity to come to his senses.
That's a big deal!
"I watch the people of your demining team go out every day, and all of them have relaxed expressions, is there really no one in your demining team who is afraid?"
"Of course, some people are afraid, when the mine-sweeping team was first formed last year, there was a guy in our company, cough, I don't want to mention his name, I heard that he was going to mine-sweeping, he refused to come, he rolled on the ground and asked to go home, and finally he really escaped, and the army went to his hometown to do ideological work, but he still refused, and would rather go to a military court than go to a minefield. However, our demining team of 120 people back then came up with such a cowardly thing, and everyone else was a hero! ”
After speaking, Luo Xing smacked his lips, and said again: "Actually, when it comes to being afraid...... Is it useful to be afraid? If I am afraid that it will be useful to go to the minefield, I will cry my father and call my mother every day before going to the minefield, but in fact, the more harmful the demining thing is, the more accidents happen...... The more scared you are, the more nervous you are, the more nervous you are, the easier it is to make mistakes, and on a minefield, the slightest mistake will cost you blood......"
Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Besides, the matter of demining makes sense!" ”
"Do you know what we are most proud of being deminers?" He stared at the solemnity and asked, ""
Solemnly said: "Is it the successful removal of a mine?" ”
"Yes, not really." Luo Xing said: "Last year, we cleared two minefields in the next county, and after handing them over to the local government, they were reclaimed to grow vegetables, and the villagers could go to collect firewood, they could trade, and some people also built farmhouses, and their income increased a lot, and I had to go there every time I passed by there, and then I told myself that I had participated in mine clearance in this minefield, and that there was my contribution, so I would feel that what I was doing was particularly meaningful, and I felt ......."
The same solemn asked solemnly: "This thing is meaningful, right?" ”
Zhuang solemnly nodded hurriedly: "Well, of course!" Makes a lot of sense! ”
Luo Xing laughed after hearing this, as if the solemn must have hung a military medal on his chest.
Although Luo Xing said lightly about the demining matter, he didn't seem to care about it.
Although solemnly saw the number 100 people of the demining team, they were all smiling all day long.
But Zhuang Yan soon discovered that in fact, the soldiers of the demining team were not really without pressure at all.
That night, after lying down solemnly, he suddenly heard someone outside the tent talking in a low voice.
Solemnly curious, he got up, walked to the tent, lifted the curtain and opened a gap to look out.
I saw that in the camp with black lights and blind fire, two black shadows were talking about something by the shed near the cooking class, and after a while, another black shadow flashed out of the temporary bamboo shed where the cooking class was cooking and stir-frying, as if they were holding something in their hands, and the three of them whispered a few more words.
"Done?"
"It's done, the large intestine is stewed in oil, it's delicious."
"Where's the beer?"
"In a barrel."
"Let's go."
A few dark shadows looked left and right, and walked lightly towards the outside of the camp.
In the middle of the night, stewed in oil?
These dogs secretly add vegetables to themselves?
Zhuang couldn't help it, and his stomach suddenly growled.
He put on his camouflage jacket and quietly followed.
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