Chapter 216: Firefighting Slender Man
The unit outside the building is a drill.
Inside the building, it's not.
It's about physical fitness.
This building, which is still in a state of rough decoration and has not yet been fully put into use, has passed this fire drill and tested a good test of waterproof materials.
and weighing tests.
The water gun upstairs frantically shouted pressurization and vented fire... No, hydraulics, in order to meet the water discharge standards required by the detachment as soon as possible, and determine the success of the fire extinguishing.
In just 20 minutes, even the main fire fighting vehicles of the city, which can last more than half an hour to get water out of the real fire, have begun to connect to the water supply truck to add water.
As the main team of the rescue, the second squadron is also busy all the time.
Cao Yi tried his best to create a sense of tension on the walkie-talkie, constantly asking the wounded and the dead, how many had been found, and how many had not been sent out of the building.
"Report! Six wounded people have been found on the seventh floor and have been sent downstairs! There are too many corpses! ā
"Report! 4 wounded people have been found on the eleventh floor and sent downstairs! ā
"Report, a large number of trapped people have been found on the thirteenth floor, and they are being evacuated downstairs!"
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"What about the tenth floor?"
"Report on the tenth floor!"
"Report, Fang Huai, the leader of the special service squad responsible for the tenth floor, delivered the body on the safe passage, and Xiao Hei also went! The signal may not be good over there! ā
āZ⦠I'm on the seventh floor! The evacuation and rescue on the tenth floor have been completed, and the special service team will all come down to help! There are mountains of corpses here! ā
"Fang Huai, you're so fast over there? Have you checked the rooms one by one? ā
Fang Huai said loudly: "I'm not sure either, it's already been handed over to the rest of the class!" However, the situation on the seventh floor is very tense right now, and we have to think about moving most of the people first!
Time is running out for us! Half an hour, now there are ten minutes left! It doesn't matter if the search is clean or not, no matter how long it drags on, the people who are searched in front of you can't be saved! ā
There's a classic dilemma: there are 5 people tied to the railroad, the train is coming soon, you can pull the brake to reroute the train, but you will hit a scavenger, what do you do?
As a firefighter, Fang Huai would not hesitate to pull the gate and change the route, and then rush out as fast as possible to save the scavenger.
It's not about the law, it's not about human nature, all he can think about is saving the most people as quickly as possible.
The five of them are all tied together, and he will definitely not be able to save them alone, so he can only leave the safety to them first, and the scavenger is alone, he can't still have a chance.
As for how long the train will arrive, whether it will hit it immediately, he can't think about it, he only knows that if you think about it for one second, the time will be one second less.
There was silence on the intercom for a while.
"The second squadron, the people who are still searching, quickly rushed to the seventh floor to assist in the rescue!"
"Roger!"
"Roger, here."
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Seventh floor.
The atmosphere was not as tense as expected.
In this exercise, the props of the detachment poured out.
At the top of the staircase, red, yellow, and green dummies were stacked one by one, stacked in a large pile, and from a distance, they looked like a toy wholesale market.
When the special service team saw this scene, they all admired Fang Huai's sense of substitution was too strong.
Hearing his low tone just now, they all felt that the scene must have been arranged very miserably, and everyone rushed over to support.
The mood is also a little dignified.
As a result, as soon as they arrived, everyone was a little bit out of the defense.
"Nima, how come there is still a green dummy? I've never seen it in my life! ā
"I'm rubbing, what kind of model is this dummy, why is it so much bigger than our usual training? Come and do me a favor! ā
At this time, Fang Huai, who dragged out another dummy from the building, panted and took out a bundle of twenty-meter rope from his waist and threw it to Zhao Jincheng, who had just finished handling a floor to extinguish the fire and rushed over.
"Squad Leader Zhao... You, you help me tie it, dummy, you can tie a few ties, drag it downstairs directly, there are still seven minutes, hurry! ā
Zhao Jincheng hurriedly got started, but while chaining, he asked suspiciously: "Can you do so much at once?" ā
Fang Huai's eyelids rolled and he sighed back.
"What if you can't do it? Let's drag it out!
Don't waste your time going upstairs! If you can't finish it in one trip, you still want to climb the building?
Anyway, I've crawled enough today! There are 12 dummies here, two 20-meter ropes, let's divide into two groups, one wears 6, and take them all to him on one trip! ā
When everyone heard this, they all felt that it made sense.
Climbing the building with a load, and the evacuation of 400 meters of materials are called the two nightmares in the firefighting single project.
Five thousand meters are tired and people don't die, these two can be.
Today, the dummy in the 400-meter material evacuation and the heavy load climbed the building, and the dream was linked.
What kind of project does it have to make Fang Huai gasp? In addition to bathing on the second floor, that's it.
Even Xiao Hei, who usually likes to laugh, has no time in his mouth today, and he is panting for breath.
"Okay, then let's go and get it all for him!"
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When Zhang Zhongting walked out of the tent, he said to the chief of staff who counted the situation at the door:
"Lao Zhou, how many have you rescued?"
"The masses have basically come out, 117, and there are still two left." The chief of staff was busy writing, casually.
Zhang Zhongting nodded.
That's right, half an hour, only two short, and the results are already good.
No more than two-thirds of a fire that really reaches the problem of today's exercise can be saved.
Of course, it is not possible for firefighters to actually enter the building so easily.
"Where's the dummy?"
"Dummy... I don't know, the living people were counted by the staff, and the dummies didn't report them, anyway, the last report I heard was thirty-three. ā
Zhang Zhongting's brows furrowed.
With the second squadron as the main force to rescue, it is so bad, it is not easy to deal with it.
There was one thing he didn't tell the fighters.
Today's observation group is mostly composed of members of the general team.
Where did the detachment get so many idlers to fill the main roads and fire points on all floors?
Therefore, the rescue time given by the corps and the time for the internal attack to get out of the water were 40 minutes, and he only gave half an hour.
This topic itself is already very difficult, and he was stuck for another ten minutes, just to make them have a greater sense of urgency and perform better, even if it is not completed, it is almost, it is the detachment that has the courage to add weight to itself, although it is still honorable.
If it is completed, it will be a high standard, strict requirements, and better and faster completion of the tasks assigned by the team.
There is something to say both horizontally and vertically.
However, the water output can be poor, and the rescue mission can't be too bad.
All large-scale fires, the masses and the media, for the rescue of property, are vague, and how many people are rescued is the most concerned thing in the hearts of the people.
This is a hard indicator.
Zhang Zhongting thought about it, took out the walkie-talkie and shouted: "It's time, each group, gather downstairs!" ā
After that, I walked slowly to the lobby on the first floor.
In the hall, the firefighters in the entire building were gathering one after another, and in less than three minutes, there were already more than 100 firefighters standing in the hall, and dozens of observation groups and detachment service personnel wearing camouflage uniforms.
Zhang Zhongting walked in and glanced at the number of dummies on the ground for the first time.
Sure enough, 33, 13 missing.
He was deliberately two or three minutes late, still so much worse.
Turning his head, he glanced at Cao Yi, who was running over on the water, and frowned: "What about the corpse?" Why is it so much worse? ā
Cao Yi also stopped for a moment, looked at the dummy on the ground, and asked, "Detachment leader... How many are there? ā
Zhang Zhongting looked at the observation groups that rushed down one after another, and was very dissatisfied: "It's even worse!" ā
Cao Yi immediately glanced at the audience and shouted: "Special Service No. 2 Squadron, all come and gather!" ā
Soon, two teams rushed over.
Cao Yi glanced at it and said, "There are still five people missing?" ā
"No need to shout! A few people from your squadron, and Liu Shoulin from our squadron are still on it, and they will come down immediately! Captain Huang of the 1st Squadron picked up.
Cao Yi immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.
"Here we are!" Fang Huai's shout sounded at the staircase on the right.
"One, two, let's go!"
"One, two, let's go!"
As soon as Fang Huai and the six appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
In groups of three, each group pulled a long line of dummies, with their heads bowed and splashing on the ground, they struggled to walk towards the hall.
Right in the water.
They look like slender men walking on the Yangtze River and opening up one channel after another.
That picture made Zhang Zhongting stunned for a moment.
When the propagandists of the city government at the door heard the sound of the neat trumpet, they immediately ran in to check the situation, and when they saw this scene, they immediately picked up their cameras and took several pictures at different angles.
The people around quickly went up to help, followed and pushed behind, and soon dragged all the dummies to the hall.
"The report... Twelve bodies of the victims were brought! Fang Huai said loudly.
"Good, good! However, there are still two wounded and one victim who have not been found! ā
Zhang Zhongting suppressed a smile, a little serious, and looked at the observer next to him:
"How about the amount of water coming out of each fire point? Did you meet the requirements? ā
This observer, who was the lieutenant who threw smoke bombs on the 10th floor, heard Zhang Zhongting's question, and immediately said:
"It should be almost, but... Comrade, the rescue process was a bit rash, they dragged the dummy so much, and they didn't come according to the regulations. ā
As he spoke, he pointed at Fang Huai.
Zhang Zhongting glanced at Fang Huai, who was tired, and coughed, but did not answer the second half of his sentence, but said in a deep voice:
"Don't be almost, if you reach it, you reach it, and if you don't reach it, you don't reach it! Two hundred and sixty fighters worked hard to conduct an exercise, and there was not even a definite result?! ā
The spies were all smiling.
Nima, you told Zhang Zhi about his nephew's situation, did you find the wrong door?
The man was a little stupid and said, "The water output on the tenth floor is up to standard..."
Other observers also reported on the following:
"The twelfth floor is up to par!"
"The eleventh floor is up to par!"
"The eighth floor is up to par!"
"The seventh floor is far from being reached."
As soon as the last voice fell, several squadrons involved in the attack on the seventh floor were a little dejected.
Zhang Zhongting put his hands behind his back, smiled, picked up the walkie-talkie and said:
"All detachments, brigade cadres, and the first floor of the Cultural Palace will gather and comment!"
(End of chapter)