077: Ushering in the game
Rescue again and again, police again and again, until dawn.
On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, people began to go out of their homes one after another to pay New Year's greetings.
Kang Ming also gave the order to return to the squadron.
Everyone returned to the squadron, and the brief calm was a good time for them to seize the time to rest.
"Squadron Leader, look, Squadron Leader." A soldier shouted at Kang Ming.
Kang Ming turned around and looked over, and found that several of them were actually standing there with their frozen pants to form a 119.
"Yes, I have an idea." Nodding his head and jokingly.
"Mine can be put up too."
"Mine will do."
"Hey, don't let it go, it's all a 111119, take your pants away." The warrior kept shouting.
Everyone laughed.
Kang Ming looked down at his pants, which had always been dry, and felt a little embarrassed, since he became a squadron leader, he found that the number of times he put on a full set of firefighting combat suits was getting less and less.
Now that I think about it, it would be better to transfer an instructor or political commissar to me, so that he can take command and then he can rush into the fire of war.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, God is very good to the fire brigade, there is no situation throughout the day, everyone has entered the cleaning work after the rest, cleaning the windows, wiping the fire truck, sweeping the yard, wiping the equipment, etc., etc., it can be said that the soldiers are all over the fire squadron, everyone is talking and laughing to welcome them in the new year.
People have said that even if the fifteenth day of the first month is really the New Year, for Kang Ming, they came to the Chinese New Year's Eve even if it was the end of the New Year, and even they were rescuing at the moment when the New Year's bell rang, so everyone sometimes joked that it took a year to rescue a fire.
At the end of the year, everything in the city has returned to its former appearance.
This morning, Kang Ming called Wang Junfeng: "I am going to report to the corps today, you can command it here first." ”
"Okay, I got it."
"Hmm."
After Kang Ming made arrangements, he drove away from the squadron.
After several hours of travel, I came to the fire brigade, parked the car and got out of the car, and tidied up my military uniform against the window, confirmed that I was very handsome, and then turned around and walked upstairs.
Knock knock! There was a knock on the captain's office door.
"Enter!"
After receiving the order, he pushed open the door, and the captain who was sitting on the chair reading the information raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that it was Kang Ming, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the chair in front of him, signaling him to sit down first.
Sitting quietly in a chair and waiting for about ten minutes, the captain put the materials into the bag: "Coming?" He asked.
"Well, here we are."
"How does it feel to be the squadron leader of the Eighth Squadron during this time?"
"It's good, the fighters are great!"
The captain tried to speak: "It's good to give me a big thing." "Obviously mentioning something that has been settled.
The artist took the initiative to express his mistakes, and took all the consequences, he sent compensation to the victimized family, and apologized to the society for this matter, some people feel unforgivable, some people feel that they can admit their mistakes are good comrades, no matter how everyone discusses this matter, Kang Ming's attitude towards the artist is to remain friendly.
During this period, the artist went to Kang Ming, hoping to get his forgiveness.
Kang Ming's answer was: "No matter what you do, as long as you work hard and do it with your heart, there will be results, hype is a means, but you have to choose the right way, this fire is fortunate that there are no casualties, if there are really casualties, Kang Ming will not forgive him in this life." ”
After getting Kang Ming's reply, this artist can be regarded as more at ease.
Now that this matter has passed for several days, the captain is still mentioning it, which is inevitably a little too much to hold on to the braids and not let go.
"Captain, this ..... It's all in the past. Kang Ming replied in a low voice.
"The past? It's only been a few days, and it's a thing of the past. The captain asked Kang Ming in a very strong and powerful voice.
Kang Ming pouted helplessly: "Okay, if you say no, then no." He muttered in a low voice. The official level crushed people to death, let alone those who were several levels older than themselves.
"Alright, let's not talk about it, I'm going to tell you something else now." The captain waved his hand and skipped the topic directly.
"What's the matter?"
"Something about the International Fire Fight."
As soon as the captain said this, Kang Ming stood up, not wanting to express anything, but couldn't help but stand up.
"The five-year international full-time firefighter competition will be held in Russia this year, and I know there are some reasons why you didn't go last time, but this time if you can, there will still be a chance." The captain continued to say to Kang Ming.
Kang Ming gritted his teeth and nodded, thinking of Lu Haiyang when he thought of missing the game last time, and he didn't get angry when he thought of Lu Haiyang.
"We're going to take it this time." He replied very firmly to the captain.
"Don't brag about it, you kid, whether you can win it depends on your squadron's ability."
"You can rest assured that our squadron's skills are well-known." Kang Ming's stunned appearance really looked like Gu Qiang, and after the captain saw it, he really wanted to say, 'What kind of leader leads what kind of soldier', this sentence is really not wrong at all.
"By the way, the last time you put forward the report on radio and radio broadcasting of fire propaganda knowledge, we found that it did have a great effect through the observation during this time, and the superiors praised you, and it will be carried out throughout the country." The captain continued.
None of this matters to Kang Ming now, and his mind is thinking about how he can lead the fighters to represent China and how he can defeat those full-time firefighters abroad.
"Oh." Absentmindedly replied.
"Hey, hey, I'll talk to you, can you give me a little more serious." The captain slapped the table with his hand and scolded Kang Ming.
Kang Ming's eyes rolled around and returned to the captain: "Yes!" He replied loudly with his head tilted.
"What is it?"
"Huh?" Kang Ming was asked.
"You guy, when you talk about the game, that's it, can you look like a squadron leader."
"I'm not the captain, I'm not excited, it's been five years! It's not easy for us to finally start anew. Kang Ming explained to the captain with a hippie smile.
"You take this document back and take a good look at it, and you think about what to do." After the captain finished speaking, he directly threw the information he had just read in front of Kang Ming.
Kang Ming took the information and immediately saluted to the captain: "Yes!" I'll watch it as soon as I get back. He replied loudly.
"Let's go."
"Yes!"