132: Water Gun Handover

Finished! Gu Qiang motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Today you are going to take off your military uniform and become an ordinary citizen, but I don't want you to throw away what you learned in the army....." Gu Qiang choked up a little as he spoke, looking at the faces of his brothers who fought side by side with him and died Gu Qiang felt a little uncontrollable heartache.

The political commissar took the microphone from Gu Qiang's hand after seeing his state.

"Comrades, brothers, comrades-in-arms! Today, you are about to leave the army and return to your hometown, and we sincerely wish you all smooth sailing on the new stage of life, and at the same time, we also wish you all peace, security, and good health. Due to the nature of our work, we can't say too much here, and a thousand words are put together in one sentence: eternal warrior, eternal firefighting! ”

After the commissar's impassioned words, everyone applauded.

"Now I announce that the farewell ceremony of the veterans to the national emblem now begins!"

"All stand up!"

Brush Brush Brush! All the warriors are up.

The soldier standing on the side holding the national emblem walked to the middle of the podium in the auditorium, stood still, and turned to face the national emblem to all the soldiers.

"Salute!" A veteran shouted.

Brush! All the warriors saluted.

"I swear!"

"I swear! I volunteered to become a Chinese firefighter, and when the people were in danger and the motherland needed me in a crisis, I would go to the soup without hesitation and move forward resolutely. Even if I give my blood and life, I will never back down. I am a firefighter, I will put the people first, please believe in me! Please trust me! ”

The oath of the warriors came from inside the auditorium.

"Rite over!"

With a salute, everyone put down their hands and stood there.

The next thing is to take off the epaulettes, badges, and national emblems, Gu Qiang, the political commissar and Xu Liang walked in front of the veterans and saluted each other.

Kang Ming and the others stood aside and watched silently.

"Kang Ming!" Suddenly, Zhao Yu turned his head and shouted.

"Here!" Kang Ming replied loudly.

"I hope you can take off the epaulettes for me...."Zhao Yu said to Kang Ming.

Kang Mingleng paused: "Yes!" Then he walked briskly over.

"You're a good soldier, come on!" Zhao Yu whispered to Kang Ming.

"Please rest assured, squad leader, I will definitely work hard!" Kang Ming replied while taking off the epaulettes for him.

The epaulettes were taken off, the badge was taken off, the national emblem was also taken off, and there was only a touch of green left in a military uniform, and there was no other color.

They completely became ordinary people at this moment.

Everyone hugged each other and cried bitterly, retiring from the army is a very sad thing for any army, but it is also a thing that has to be faced, I don't know about other troops, I only know that firefighters are absolutely like a knife in the kind of pain, because these people around them are people who live and die with themselves, they are born and died together, fight side by side, and have experienced too much together.

There is an unwritten rule in the fire department: your father is my father, your mother is my mother, if you unfortunately die one day, please don't worry, we will support our parents for the elderly, we will take care of your parents for you!

Ten minutes later, everyone was in the open space in front of the duty garage.

In one row are Kang Ming, Zhao Huan, Wang Junfeng, and two soldiers in combat uniforms, and on one side are veterans who no longer have any military ranks.

All five veterans had a water gun in their hands, one that looked to be very old.

They stood in two rows looking at each other.

"The handover ceremony of the water gun begins now!" With Gu Qiang's order, everyone took a step forward.

Brush! The veteran neatly pushed out the water gun on his chest.

Kang Ming stretched out his hands and held the water gun tightly.

"These water guns were used when our No. 8 Squadron was established, although they are no longer in service, but they have experienced the inheritance of generations of firefighters, they are not an ordinary water gun, but a kind of inheritance, a kind of firefighters' heritage. We are about to leave the firefighting career and you are about to really step into the firefighting career, I hope you can continue the inheritance of firefighters, I hope you can remember the history of this pistol, and the contribution made by generations of firefighters for China's firefighting. ”

Gu Qiang stood on the side of the queue and said loudly to them.

"Always be ready! Use me in the fierce battle, and I will win! Kang Ming replied loudly at the top of his lungs.

"Close!" Gu Qiang's order was given, and the veterans all let go of their hands holding their pistols.

At this moment, Kang Ming felt that the water gun on his chest was extremely heavy, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

At this moment, Kang Ming seemed to be truly aware of the responsibility of firefighters.

The veterans saluted Kang Ming and them, and Kang Ming returned the salute with their guns.

Everything ended with the handover of the water cannon.

The car that had come to pick up the veterans home had already arrived.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Suddenly, the alarm bell rang.

"Let's go!" Xu Liang roared.

Kang Ming and the others immediately turned around and ran to the duty garage, jumped into the fire truck, and left the squadron in a car.

Through the car window, I saw the military salute of those veterans, and saw the reluctance in their eyes.

Slowly, the vision became more and more blurry until it disappeared from view.

"What's the situation?" Xu Liang asked the communication soldier.

"There is a fire on the third floor of the South China community!" The Signal Corps reported.

"Hurry up!"

"Kang Ming! You wait and follow me into the fire site for reconnaissance, Wang Junfeng, Zhao Huan, the two of you are responsible for the perimeter cover and support ......" Xu Liang began to make combat arrangements with the intercom.

"Yes!"

Kang Ming gritted his teeth and replied, and after finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the red armband on his left arm, and touched it with his right hand: Attack the group! These few words.

Before the fire truck reached the point of fire, the billowing smoke could be seen.

When Xu Liang saw this, he kept pressing the whistle and shouted at the vehicles in front of him with a megaphone to tell them to give way.

Racing against the clock is definitely not a mantra.

Chirping! The fire truck drove to the community and stopped, because there were a lot of private cars on the road in front of him, so that the fire truck could not pass at all, Xu Liang immediately ordered a four-hundred-meter hose shop, and everyone got the order to quickly get out of the car to lay the hose and pull the cordon, and Kang Ming and Xu Liang quickly ran like a fire point.

Xu Liang and Kang Ming came downstairs to the burning building and looked up, the smoke was still rolling out of the window.

"Who is the owner of this house?" Xu Liang turned his head to look at the onlookers and asked loudly.

"This is a rental house, and the landlord is generally not here." An eldest sister spoke.

After listening to this, Xu Liang turned his head and looked at it: "Up!" After finishing speaking, he rushed into the corridor with Kang Ming.