Chapter Eighty-Four: If Your Legs Can't Stand, It's Hard to Get Out!

Q: How many firefighters can a dummy do?

At least this red fat thing in front of him has already won three kills in 30 minutes.

30 minutes, six trips.

Fang Huai and the two recruits had already held their backs to catch their breath, no longer caring who ran two hundred meters or four hundred meters more, but they didn't want to touch the dummy who had no face but always felt like he was smiling at them.

In the past 30 minutes, Fang Huai has deeply felt the strength of the provincial special service team, and none of the 7 people who have come out so far has exceeded 1 minute and 35 seconds.

One minute and 40 seconds, excellent level.

All excellent!

These veterans, as if they were slipping through them, had just put away the equipment, and sometimes even before the equipment arrived, they had already started there, and they could only grit their teeth and rush up in three steps and two steps to put the equipment on the ground.

But if any of the three of them did not work on the way today, the other two would have to die of exhaustion.

Fortunately, everyone is not lazy, and they are not stupid, they are all trying their best to help their teammates.

The cadres didn't know where they went, and on the starting line, only a trainee platoon commander and a group of non-commissioned officers, senior soldiers, were left.

The squad leaders looked at the three people who couldn't straighten their waists, and then began to talk to them.

"You three, what's your name?"

The first person to carry a dummy spoke first: "Squad leader... My name is Zhong Ruihua. ”

The second-level non-commissioned officer who spoke picked up the folder in his hand, opened it, looked at it, and shook his head.

"This isn't our second squadron."

Then look at the next one.

The other said loudly: "Squad leader, Li Zhongping!" ”

The squad leader shook his head again and looked at Fang Huai.

"What about you?"

"Report to the squad leader, my name is Fang Huai." Fang Huai straightened up and replied with a sigh of relief.

The squad leader laughed at this time, nodded on the information in his hand, and then looked up: "You are Fang Huai?" Follow the two staff officers every day, shoot videos everywhere in the urban squadron, and that? ”

Fang Huai felt that this product was going to target him, but he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Staff officer? Organs with stars are called staff officers?

Only those in combat training, fire prevention, and logistics are called staff officers, and political and propaganda departments are called officers!

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Huai was very simply: "Yes, squad leader!" ”

The sand sculpture was entangled with him about this issue.

The next question came immediately.

"You are a recruit, if you don't do training well, what are you doing running outside every day? Fun out there? The squad leader's next sentence came immediately.

"Report to the squad leader! Our squad leader asked me to go! Say let me do a good job and cooperate with the propaganda work! Fight for honor for Lianli! Fang Huai said loudly.

Fang Huai's sophistication was immediately online again.

At this time, it was not possible to say that the officer asked him to go, or the regiment commander asked him to go, or even the deputy detachment leader of the provincial city asked him to go.

Only if the squad leader asks him to go, is the correct answer.

I'll do whatever the squad leader asks me to do, I'm a recruit, listen to the squad leader, it's always right, right?

And the matter of fighting for honor, you can't say that the unit is too big, the biggest, is the recruit company, if you talk about the regiment, people will think that you are a fool and think too highly of yourself.

"Hmm...", two points of satisfaction welled up in the squad leader's throat.

Next to him, there was a pure bar with the rank of trainee platoon leader, but he whispered a few words to the squad leader.

The squad leader immediately frowned: "You were arranged by the leader of the detachment?" Have relatives at home in the detachment? ”

Fang Huai was stunned.

You don't know?

Uncle, do you want me to reload again? Not really, right?

The special service brigade is a proper deputy regimental-level brigade, and it is impossible for the information to be so ill-informed, but the second squadron is only a squadron under its jurisdiction, and it is normal for them not to know.

"Report to the squad leader, yes!"

Fang Huai didn't bother to hide it, what they knew was what it was.

A non-commissioned officer next to him said half-shaded: "A talent like you should go to work in the detachment." ”

"Report to the squad leader, I don't know! It was our squad leader who asked me if I would like to be on the special service! I said yes! ”

Fang Huai looked confused, and the expression on his face was just one sentence: Sir, I don't understand what you're talking about?

"Your squad leader, is it Hao Chengbin?" The non-commissioned officer answered.

Fang Huai glanced at his epaulettes again.

Then he said slowly: "Report, it's Hao's squad leader!" ”

The word "squad leader", he bit a little harder.

Your special first-phase non-commissioned officer, call the third-phase non-commissioned officer by name, and give you Niu B bad.

The veterans obviously heard Fang Huai's words, and they looked at each other with a chuckle, but they didn't have anything to say.

The first-phase non-commissioned officer who was "reminded" by Fang Huai held back for a moment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the second-phase non-commissioned officer holding the training book.

"Alright, you three, let's go to the training tower! Tell them to arrange another group of people to come over now! ”

"Yes!" Fang Huai turned around and trotted away with the other two recruits.

The second-phase non-commissioned officer looked at their backs and walked away, and then turned to the first-phase non-commissioned officer and said:

"Liu Jianfeng, this is a soldier led by Squad Leader Hao, pay attention to your next speech."

Liu Jianfeng was immediately angry:

"I'm just upset with him, what's wrong? As soon as he came, he became an intern platoon leader!

What about squad leader Fang? What's worse than him?

Our next team was led by the squad leader! I said I wouldn't let him come, but it still came!

And as soon as he came, he became an official, hehe, right? ”

The second non-commissioned officer looked at him coldly: "What are you venting to me?" There's a kind of you go and tell the captain and instructor! ”

Liu Jianfeng snorted and stopped talking.

Only then did the second non-commissioned officer open his mouth to make arrangements.

"Xiaohui! Zhang Yang, go and put the dummy back first! ”

"Yes!"

The two senior soldiers next to him came out of the ranks, and while looking in the direction of the training tower, they ran to the dummy not far away, and on the way, they began to discuss.

The recruit who called Zhang Yang took a sip: "I'll rub, listen to squad leader Sun, this recruit is covered by an old squad leader?" ”

Xiaohui smiled: "More than that, didn't you hear? In the detachment there is also a relationship. ”

Zhang Yang smiled disdainfully: "Fart relationship, Chang Ming doesn't matter?" Didn't you get into life with us? I wasn't allowed to go to the cooking class until the second year! ”

Xiaohui sighed: "It's good if people have relatives, Meng Qiang went to the communication class, Chang Ming went to the cooking class, just the two of us... You say, when the recruits come down, will we take care of it? ”

Zhang Yang ran to the dummy and laughed: "Definitely!" When we were recruits, weren't we brought by high-class soldiers?

Meng Qiang, Chang Ming, hehe.

When the time comes, we can also take the recruits for training, hmph, let them envy it! ”

……

When Fang Huai arrived at the training tower, he found that the situation here was not as good as he imagined.

The first squadron that climbed the building with a load in the training tower, it was rushing up one after another, two stopwatches, the previous one was halfway through, and the next one had already gone up.

The whole building is filled with the sound of the collision of bayonet hose interfaces.

Tenth floor.

Through the window of the training tower, Fang Huai saw one recruit after another running down with two water belts.

One plate of dry water belt, 7 kilograms, two plates close to 30 kilograms.

For the weight-bearing course, firefighters need to wear a full set of fire-fighting combat suits, carry air breathing apparatus, and carry two hoses to rush to the 10th floor at the fastest speed.

Even if there is no oxygen in the empty oxygen cylinder, the weight of the whole body is not less than 60 pounds.

Niu B can hold a 7-kilogram water hose in his mouth, or carry two plates with one hand, leaving one hand to grasp the stairs and assist in climbing the stairs.

When the veterans of the 1st Squadron reached the roof of the building, they threw two trays of water on the ground, and the recruits were responsible for delivering them down.

The 7 recruits hardly had a chance to stop, and it was hard work to go upstairs and downstairs one after another.

The key is that the speed at which the recruits carry two plates of water belts downstairs is not as fast as anyone going upstairs.

The training tower has two staircases, with veterans going up the stairs from the outside and recruits going down from the stairs inside the training tower.

When Fang Huai went to the top of the building, he kept hearing the sound of the seconds from upstairs.

"56 seconds!"

"1 minute and 12 seconds! What to eat! So slow! ”

", my belt got stuck on the stairs on the 7th floor! Almost fell! I'll do it again in a minute! ”

"49 seconds! It's 50 down!! ”

"I'm rubbing! It has to be squad leader Liu! Cow B! ”

"One minute and 22 seconds! Lian Qing! Look at your results! Your brother Lianxu is so bullish, why are you so watery?! Are you embarrassed to talk to your brother during the competition? ”

Fang Huai listened to it all the way.

Nima, one minute and 22 seconds is still slow.

Lao Tzu's previous best score was more than 40 points! The first time I climbed the stairs, I climbed to the 7th floor and then I stopped eating!

It's over the calf.

I remember being a recruit in my previous life, I was tortured miserably on the bar, I was miserable when I exercised and did push-ups at night, and I gave priority to lifting my hands and waist, legs... It's also very important!

He overlooked one thing: he used to go to the county squadron!

The conditions of the county squadron are not good, there is a lot of pure physical training, and the leaders of the city squadron often come to inspect, and there are more comprehensive subjects.

The arms of the county squadron, the legs of the city squadron!

Today's subjects are all full of strength! Leg strength is the most important thing!

I hope that the core strength will be improved, and I can drive my legs a little!

Otherwise, before the 5km 20 minutes, it would be really difficult.

At least these unique subjects of fire fighting, if you want to get a high score, it is difficult!

It's even harder to get ahead in the secret service!

As soon as Fang Huai and the three of them went upstairs, they saw a group of cadres smoking and chatting on the roof of the building.

The captain who had just lectured them saw the three people coming up, and immediately said to the recruits who were waiting on the top floor to receive the hose:

"That's right, you three, go to the training ground and help over there!"

The three recruits who were originally on the roof of the building were all a little out of breath, and when they heard this, they were relieved and prepared to go downstairs to the training ground.

Fang Huai turned his head to look.

, Brother Yong is also there!

Hurriedly said: "Report to the chief!" That one... Han Yong's physical fitness is not very good! He assists, and it may delay their training! Their group... Add someone! ”

Why do you want Han Yong's group of three people to go, and you have to kill the remaining two?

Unexpectedly, before the cadre spoke, Brother Yong was a little unhappy.

"Report! I can do it! ”

The captain looked at Han Yong, this fat man was sweating, and he looked at it as the most laborious one, and frowned:

"Okay, then you group, go downstairs to see which recruit is downstairs, add one more person!"

Han Yong left with some resentment.

Fang Huai looked at his back and couldn't help but shake his head.

Brother, when you pass, you will know how good my brother is to you!

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from behind him.

"Young man, your name is Fang Huai?"

(End of chapter)