"What can you do in a minute?"

At four o'clock, the whole picture turned black, and such a line of words appeared.

In the picture, a firefighter appears.

"One minute, what can we do?"

The sound of a heartbeat, and the sound of breathing in the air.

Everyone couldn't help but follow the voice and sighed.

In the picture, a firefighter's hand wearing a combat uniform and gloves appears, reaching out into the fire.

"One minute, how many possibilities are there?"

The spark smashed to the ground and became turbulent.

"In one minute, the flame may become a disaster, life may disappear, and all good things may be burned."

This picture, people's CCTV, is level, full of calculations, four days, such a high-grade picture and copywriting.

Music, become tense, dynamic.

On TV, a firefighter in a combat uniform appeared, and a fire truck.

"One minute, confirm the fire, put on combat uniforms, board the car and leave the warehouse."

"In one minute, ten hoses are connected, with a total length of 200 meters."

"In one minute, the weight rushed from the first floor to the 10th floor."

At this moment, Fang Huai's big head sticker appeared on the screen, and it was the photographer who adjusted the angle for Fang Huai and took a picture of his shining side face.

Then, the camera flashed and saw Fang Huai using his hands and feet at the same time, quickly climbing across the rope bridge.

In just three seconds, the rope bridge has become a Spider-Man-like operation of He Zhijun.

"One minute, actual combat is training, two people cross, from this end of the river, to the other end of the river."

Just a few seconds.

……

District Public Security Bureau, Fire Brigade Office.

Office of the Instructor.

He Laojiao just peeled a piece of orange petal and threw it into his mouth, watching TV leisurely.

Suddenly, I saw Fang Huai's big face.

His eyes widened.

"I'm blanching!"

He Laojiao stood up, and subconsciously chewed twice in his mouth.

Then, a strong sour smell hit the entire tooth, his eyes narrowed half-squinted, he began to roll his eyes, his expression was also deformed, and the whole person trembled.

"Ahh

He Laojiao shook and spit out the oranges into the trash.

"Mom..."

"Little Sun! Where did you buy this orange? I was caged (deceived) by others again! ”

The head of a female clerk appeared at the door of the office:

"It's at the door of the Public Security Bureau, the boss said, Bao Tian! I also tasted one, and it was so sweet..."

"Dog Ridi, dare to commit fraud at the door of the Public Security Bureau! Take it and call him back! If you don't return, report him! Do you hear that? ”

He Laojiao scolded and scolded.

On TV, it's still playing.

"What kind of severe test do contemporary firefighters face?"

"High-rise fires."

"Forest wildfires."

"Rescue and rescue."

In a word, it is a shot of a firefighter carrying out a dangerous rescue.

"Firefighters, what should I do?"

A few big characters appeared, followed by night, the sound of rain, mountains and forests, and a female voice.

"Today, we interviewed a heroic fire brigade that has just returned from the earthquake area and immediately joined the flood fighting and rescue in Wangmo."

Fang Huai's face reappeared.

In the lower half of the shot, there is Fang Huai's name and the full name of the unit of the second squadron.

He Yongjun stared at the TV seriously again, and forgot to sit down for a while.

"Our squadron is applying to our superiors to plan the formation of a number of professional rescue teams, including earthquakes, mountains, chemicals, waters, search and rescue dogs, and even later, we will explore the air field!"

"The water rescue team is one of them...... Actual combat is training, training is actual combat! ”

Voiceover: "For this earthquake and natural disaster, this heroic fire brigade also has a new warning. ”

"Ahh The earthquake rescue team mainly highlights the rescue capability, and our drills, without evacuation links, are mainly reflected in the rapid breakthrough of long-distance reinforcements......"

"This earthquake has given us a heavy warning, and after we are fully integrated with the international community as a country, the fire brigade in the new era should always improve its own capabilities to deal with more and more complex rescue situations."

VO: "In addition, we interviewed the rest of the team. ”

"Do you feel like firefighting?"

"It's not bitter."

…

Ye Jiahong's face appeared in the camera.

"There have always been suicide notes, and fire officers usually have a tradition of leaving suicide notes."

"Do you have one?"

"Not before, we had a comrade-in-arms who died a while ago, and there is."

"Sacrificed? Is it a comrade-in-arms of your squadron? ”

"Yes, a fire in April... We miss him a lot. ”

The screen pans out, and a long puff out is heard.

"Hey..."

He Laojiao's eyes flickered, and he also let out a long sigh.

Next, is Cao Yi's face.

Voiceover: "Did you use the skills you learned in the earthquake rescue?" ”

In the painting, Cao Yi nodded firmly.

"That's for sure, but it's still far from enough, limited by road conditions and time constraints, in the early stage, a lot of our equipment didn't come in, which is a pity.

However, our next training plan is to strive to better overcome these problems, give full play to the combat effectiveness of our troops, and not let regrets repeat themselves. ”

The camera is black.

"They have a lot of regrets, but they will not let regrets become regrets forever."

The screen flashed.

It is a squadron in Shandong, which strictly implements the one-day life system from the first minute of getting up in the morning, and quickly clips the day.

In the middle, there is a voice-over commentary, what they are doing, and what training they are doing.

At dinner in the evening, the alarm bell sounded, and they went out to the police.

Fire alarm, the camera follows them and rushes out.

…

When they returned, everyone was full of embarrassment.

Voiceover: "Tonight, they have to work overtime to wash the car and pick up equipment, the squadron leader said, there have been a lot of police in the past two days, and every time the fire truck goes out, try not to be too dirty, so that the people can see them majesticly and have more confidence in them." ”

After that, there are the voices of some fire leaders at the scene of the earthquake and other disasters.

"We must not let go of any sign of life!"

"Squadron leader, you lead the team in, if you die, I will lead the team for you!"

"Set up an internal attack team immediately, and in half an hour, bring all the people in the mall out for me!"

He Yongjun sat down slowly, took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and wanted to take it back, but after thinking about it, he put it back on the table, and he had to look at it from time to time.

……

Somewhere, the camp.

It was May, but the wind outside the tent was cold.

"Oh... wu… It's so fragrant! Next time, bring a few more sweet potatoes! ”

Captain Hu held a hot roasted sweet potato in his hand, his hands kept rolling, taking a bite, it was so hot that he screamed, and after a few seconds, he went to take a bite again.

On the computer in front of him was the live broadcast of CCTV.

"Heh, how can there be a next time, I'm afraid I'll have to change tricks next time! The window period is not always available! ”

A dark man in an emergency rescue suit said as he approached him, saw the computer screen, and said in surprise:

"I'm rubbing, Team Hu, can you still watch this TV on the computer?"

Captain Hu glanced at him with some disdain:

"Earth leopard, the news broadcast will be broadcast live on the Internet in 99! I said, Brother Li Kui, can you not just enrich your muscles in a day? Take a moment and fill your brain! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the computer screen:

"See? "Contemporary Fire"! Firefighters in the new era must keep pace with the times! In April, China's third-generation mobile communications began to be tested, and you don't even know how to have a computer!

If you're like this, it's hard to turn around in the fifth issue next year, let me tell you.

Before the end of the fourth training course this year, you can learn the computer for me! Don't just play CS, stat book tables, composition, you have to learn! ”

The big black man immediately crooked his mouth: "You better kill me directly." ”

As he spoke, he leaned closer, looked at the computer screen, and said:

"CCTV... Specially broadcast our fire? What year of the show? ”

Captain Hu said impatiently: "Live broadcast, live broadcast." ”

The big black man was suddenly surprised: ", this guy can cross the speed, you pull the progress bar back and I'll take a look." ”

"I said it was a live broadcast, pull a hair."

"I know that kid just now."

Team Hu's expression became serious at this time, and he muttered:

"Well, we were in Beichuan, we met, and He Zhijun was in a squadron, and now... It seems that the disaster relief has gone... There was a flood in Wangmo, Guizhou Province on May 26. ”

The big black man's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands: "Oh! It's him! He's the next issue, right? ”

Captain Hu nodded slowly.

"Our squadron is applying to our superiors to plan the formation of a number of professional rescue teams, including ......"

The sound on the computer is a bit stuttering, and the picture is not too clear, however, there are subtitles.

The two of them looked at Fang Huai on the screen and spoke, their expressions becoming more and more surprised.

Captain Hu slowly put down the sweet potatoes in his hand, his eyes widened, and his hands were on the corner of the table, slowly pinching them.

"it." The big black man frowned: "Team Hu, isn't this your idea?" … Did you communicate with him?! ”

Captain Hu shook his head, only to feel numb all over his body, his expression was serious, and his body leaned back a little.

I thought of He Zhijun again.

Shook his head again.

He hadn't talked to a few people about this idea.

Team squadron.

He thought that the huge brigade has multiple rescue squadrons, and each squadron can be multi-skilled.

However, he really didn't dare to think that one squadron would do so many detachments.

At present, there are not many squadrons in the firefighting that can have so many people, and this requires a strong training foundation to support it.

So, the thoughts are in his head, just the thoughts.

He's still a private... How could you have thought of these!

Dare to say in front of CCTV that he can achieve it?!

Captain Hu's breathing became short.

……

Guiyang, Shachong Road, Fire Brigade.

Mr. Wu walked into the office with a fifth-term non-commissioned officer, took off his hat, touched his hair, and raised his head at the plasma TV on the wall.

"Xiao Jiang, turn on the TV and tune it to one."

The non-commissioned officer walked to the TV wall, picked up the remote control board, turned on the TV, and transferred it from Guizhou TV to the Central One.

Then, he took out a napkin from the coffee table, took out a small medicine box from his breast pocket, picked up several medicines, put them on it, brewed a cup of warm water, and put them on the coffee table.

"Boss, remember to take the medicine."

Mr. Wu leaned on the sofa and watched TV, the show just started, leaned on the sofa, and nodded:

"Don't call me for dinner, I'll sleep, just call me at seven o'clock, and have a meeting at night."

"Okay." The non-commissioned officer closed the door and went out.

The office is quiet.

Mr. Wu looked at it, but his expression was wrong, he took out a glasses case from the coffee table, took out a pair of thin glasses and put them on, and looked at it again.

It's that Xiao Fang on TV, that's right, the name, and the squadron are all marked.

“…… And even later, we will explore into the air realm! ”

"Hey!" Mr. Wu laughed and scratched his head.

"This kid is going to force the palace!"

After thinking about it for a long time, I got up again, walked to the desk, and pulled out the drawer.

I found a thin piece of information, flipped through it again, and from time to time, glanced at the TV.

Half a day.

"Huh." Laughed again.

Mr. Wu leaned back on the sofa and thought quietly for a while.

Then he took out the phone and dialed a cornet somewhat skillfully.

He knew the telephone number of the commander-in-chief of the whole corps.

It was quickly connected.

There was a shout from there: "Mr. Wu! ”

Mr. Wu couldn't help but take the phone away and turn on the speakerphone.

This Sichuan veteran is too loud to speak.

"Yongjun, you brought this plan yesterday, and I haven't approved it yet, why is it on TV?"

It seems that they have already thought of a rhetoric, and immediately shouted loudly:

"I don't know! Mr. Wu! They didn't tell me anything about the interview! If you don't call, I'll rush to the second squadron!" If it weren't for the hard work of watching them come back from Sichuan and go to fight the flood, I would have to give them a 20-kilometer drip training today, which would be upright! ”

Great work...

This He Yongjun, this is gagging him.

Now the second squadron is a heroic model squadron again.

Mr. Wu's tone softened a little, and said with a smile: "The plan is good, what is there to learn from?" However, the tone is a little louder, in the air field, I don't see that you have written on this plan!

How, can they fly? ”

"Gah."

It's embarrassing over there.

(End of chapter)