The detachment leader returned to the office and looked at the active duty members, vehicles and equipment reported by each squadron, and found that several squadrons really should replace the equipment.

The situation was immediately reported to the corps, and the captain immediately transferred a batch of equipment and sent it over.

After receiving the new equipment, everyone was as happy as the New Year.

Kang Ming returned to the squadron with Lao Sun's challenge.

"Meet in one class!" Kang Ming shouted loudly.

The six people of the first combat squad gathered in front of Kang Ming as quickly as possible.

"Brothers, if someone wants to challenge our Eighth Squadron, what should I do?" Stood in front of the queue and asked aloud.

"Kill them!" The six replied in unison.

"Okay, let's go to the detachment in three days and try it with the boys from the Ninth Squadron, and let them see what our Eighth Squadron is really capable of." Kang Ming shouted with wide eyes.

"Yes!"

"The ugly words are in front, if you lose to me, don't blame me for repairing you when the time comes."

"Yes!"

"Disband!"

Giving the order to disband, Kang Ming ran into the instructor as soon as he turned around.

The instructor stared at Kang Ming with a pair of incredible eyes: "Squadron leader, what's wrong with you?" Didn't you go to a meeting, why are you still involved in the game? He asked as he followed Kang Ming to the office.

After Kang Ming came to the office, he drank a few sips of water, and squatted on the table with some anger: "This old grandson, you said that we were having a meeting, and the detachment leader said that we should go to Sichuan to participate in the armed police fire competition, and he was not convinced when he stood up, hey, he also said that he gave us the eighth squadron any good things, which means that we are biological and he picked it up." Kang Ming grumbled at the instructor.

The more the instructor listened, the more confused he became: "Squadron leader, what about the end?" ”

"In the final game, he's not unconvinced, then compare with him, whoever wins will go, whoever loses will shut up for me, and then I have to let him feel the majesty of our eighth squadron, hum."

"It's all said that comrades-in-arms are a little ......"

"Go, go, what's wrong with my comrades? It's not okay to fight with me, don't talk about his grandson, I'm not afraid of the special service of the corps. Kang Ming's tone sounds really crazy.

This side is muttering, and Lao Sun is also training there.

Lao Sun gathered the combat squad of their squadron: "Let me tell you, this time the Eighth Squadron is going to participate in the competition again, I am giving the Eighth Squadron a challenge book in front of the detachment leader for you, whether you can win glory depends on you, don't drop the chain for me when the time comes." ”

"Yes!" The six fighters replied in a scrappy voice.

"It's all two shoulders carrying a head, what is he Kang Ming, our Ninth Squadron is not covered, kill them for me!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"Okay, let's go training."

"Yes!"

A battle unfolded without gunpowder.

The time of three days came in a blink of an eye, and in the morning of that day, all the fighters of the 8th and 9th squadrons came to the detachment.

After Kang Ming and Lao Sun met, they looked at each other's faces with hostility on their faces, and walked towards the detachment leader's office together.

After coming to the detachment leader's office, he stood straight in front of the detachment leader: "Detachment leader! They shouted in unison.

The detachment leader looked up at the two people: "How much gunpowder have you both eaten?" Asked with a hint of joking.

"A pound!" Kang Ming opened his mouth and answered.

"A pound and a half!" Lao Sun then replied as well.

Kang Ming turned his head and glanced at Lao Sun: "I ate two catties." ”

"Two and a half pounds."

"Three pounds."

"Three catties...."

"Stop, stop!" The detachment leader quickly stood up and stopped the two people.

"You two are not afraid to hold on to eating so much? It's over, you have a pound, you give me a pound and I'll see... And you, he said that you are one and a half pounds for a pound, what are you doing? The detachment leader pulled his face and reprimanded the two people.

Kang Ming and Lao Sun lowered their heads one after another.

"Are the warriors here?" Seeing that the two people were silent, the detachment leader asked.

"It's coming!"

"Let's go." After speaking, the detachment commander took two people to the training ground.

The first squad of the Eighth Squadron and the first squad of the Ninth Squadron had fought before, and the result must have been won by the Eighth Squadron, otherwise they would not have been allowed to participate in the international full-time firefighter competition.

Now that the two classes are meeting again, one wants to continue to win them, and the other wants to be ashamed, and the game has not even started, and the strong fighting atmosphere has already been felt.

The detachment leader came to the soldiers and announced to them the subjects of today's competition, which are all subjects that everyone regularly trains on a daily basis, and they are all a piece of cake for them.

With a whistle, the game began.

The fighters of the eighth squadron of the first subject were obviously much faster than them, and after completing it, Kang Ming clapped his hands and walked over.

When he passed by Lao Sun, he touched him with his shoulder: "Hey, Lao Sun, how is our speed?" He said with a wink.

Lao Sun twisted his head to the side: "Hmph, don't be complacent." He replied in a low voice. said so, but Lao Sun's heart had already felt the strength of the Eighth Squadron, and it seemed that they were definitely going to lose this game.

Kang Ming couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, I'm proud in the end." With that, he walked out.

came to Li Zhanxiang and patted a few people on the shoulders with his hand: "Okay, continue to crush them for me." He whispered.

"Yes!"

The second round of the game is over, and the victory still belongs to the eighth squadron, Kang Ming clapped his hand again and walked over, and when he passed by Lao Sun, he found that his face was very ugly.

After seeing Lao Sun's appearance, Kang Ming stopped clapping his hands and walked over in front of Lao Sun silently.

Li Zhanxiang and the fighting spirit of several of them have reached their peak, and now they can be said to have not regarded the Ninth Squadron as an opponent at all, but as if they were training.

Kang Ming walked in front of them, and several people immediately surrounded him: "Squadron leader, how is it?" ”

"Yes, good job, but we can't win too much..... You get the idea. Kang Ming said to the six of them in a very small voice.

After hearing this, the six people were stunned: "Squadron leader, isn't it?" "It's incredible.

Kang Ming nodded seriously: "Do as I say." ”

"Okay." Extremely reluctantly agreed.

In the third round of the game, the Ninth Squadron won, and in the fourth round, the Ninth Squadron won again, Lao Sun's face began to change, and a smiling face appeared, and this time it was his turn to clap his hand and walk past Kang Ming's side.

"Hey, Kang Ming, why are you upset?" When he passed by Kang Ming's side, he said coldly.

Kang Ming gave Lao Sun a roll of his eyes and walked towards Li Zhanxiang and them.