Chapter Seventy-Six: My Arm Hurts to the Point of Numbness

Wang Fenggang, born in 1989, enlisted in the army in 2007, is the second squad leader of the special service squadron of the Shuangta Brigade of the Chaoyang Public Security Fire Detachment.

At about 3 o'clock in the morning on July 17, Wang Fenggang and his comrades-in-arms who participated in the training to build the Iron Army were sleeping in the dormitory of Shenyang Normal University. Wang Fenggang was excited, guessing how big a fire this must be, and dispatched troops from Shenyang. These warriors in their early twenties, the bigger the fire, the more excited they became.

When they arrived at Thirty Mile Fort, they got off the bus, boarded the fire fighting vehicles of their respective squadrons, and rushed to the fire scene.

Wang Fenggang saw the fire in the sky, and he was more inclined to go to the front line to extinguish the water cannon, but the task given to them was to install foam. More than 100 kilograms of foam were poured into the kegs, and the kegs were lifted onto the car. Wang Fenggang and his comrade-in-arms Liu Jubao loaded foam for more than 3 hours, their arms were so painful that they couldn't lift them, and their palms were worn out and covered with blood.

Immediately afterwards, other detachments withdrew from their positions, and the Chaoyang detachment took over the cooling of tank No. 103. Wang Fenggang and his comrade-in-arms Liang Conghe took out a water gun and shot water non-stop for more than five hours. When they came down to eat, they couldn't grasp the chopsticks with their hands, so they ate directly with their black hands.

After eating, Wang Fenggang and his comrades-in-arms transported foam liquid and persisted for more than 4 hours. At this time, the leaders found that the vehicle-mounted cannon had a short range, and changed to a mobile water gun to attack closely, Wang Fenggang and his comrade-in-arms Song Jianmin approached the mobile cannon to cool the No. 103 tank. It was raining, and they were all soaked.

Wang Fenggang fought from 3 a.m. on the 17th to 3 a.m. on the 18th, except for one meal.

When controlling the mobile cannon to cool the No. 103 tank, three people held the cannon and the person stood on the pipe, and the recoil generated by the cannon shooting water made people unable to stand on the pipe. At this time, Wang Fenggang undertook an extremely difficult job - lifting the cannon with his arm. The weight and recoil of the cannon were added together, and ordinary people couldn't lift it for a while, and Wang Fenggang held on for several hours. After coming down from the position, Wang Fenggang's arm could not be bent back, and it took more than half a month to return to normal. When lifting the cannon on the pipeline, Wang Fenggang's arm hurt from the heart, and he held on until his arm was numb. After a while, his arm began to hurt sharply again, and Wang Fenggang persevered until his arm became numb, and the cycle went on and on, until the end.

"The Deepest Water is Tears" Chapter 76 My arm hurts so much that I am numb I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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