Chapter 340: Which Hanging Man Designed It?

The situation was beyond Fang Huai's expectations.

When Fang Huai slowly entered the factory, except for the "pioneer" of the Xixiu Brigade who had just run in, no one vomited.

Also, this smell can be tolerated by the female soldiers and machine soldiers, and this group of front-line soldiers is naturally not greatly affected, and the people who discuss this smell naturally have, but after learning that it is the smell in the simulated earthquake, there is not even a single one to cover their noses.

Most expressions are excited.

A kind of excitement that enters a well-prepared disaster scenario.

It feels like entering a 4D movie theater for the first time, in addition to sound and light, now the sense of smell is also taken into account.

The veterans who came from the era of shoddy drills only felt that the times had finally changed, and this was a serious exercise.

With a long "standing ......", the audience was silent.

Disaster is an order.

Rescue is the mission.

In 2008, sharpening the sword Anshun.

Directly opposite the factory, the huge curtain on the rostrum is the public security fire flag and these three sentences.

"Look to the right! Look forward! ”

Lao Hei stood on the side of the stage, and the command was very loud and powerful, and as soon as the flag of the new regiment was opened, it made people feel like they were back there.

Below is a phalanx of about 15×22, there are not many people, but there is no lack of elite soldiers, except for some squadrons with few people in the county have no choice, most of the squadrons, all of them are the backbone of the force, this time, it is considered to have brought the elites of the three detachments.

Fang Huai stood on crutches on the other side of the stage, looking like a sick person, but after half an hour of chatting with each other, most of the people present knew at this time:

This person is also a benchmark.

And on the way here, this 12-kilometer devil's proposition was made by him.

In the first year, he served as a special service squad leader in the second special service squadron in Guiyang, and this squadron arrived in 1 hour and 18 minutes, and threw the second place Anshun special service squadron for 8 minutes.

The second squadron just now said proudly: If Fang Huai is here, it will be a few minutes faster!

In the past, Fang Huai won the championship of the corps competition as a private, even if everyone heard about it, it was only a shock for half an hour at most, most people's lives were in their own squadron, and many people may not participate in the corps-level competition until they retire, not everyone cares about these.

But today, it's better to hear than to meet, and to meet is better than to experience.

Privileged, ruthless, and famous.

It is hard to imagine that such a deadly subject will appear in a general team-level drill.

Through the chat just now, everyone clearly felt that the team they belonged to, and a group of people, were in another mode of life.

They are learning and training every day, and they are not trying to become the first sharp knife in disaster response, and even the commander.

That's a real hot-blooded army.

"Comrades!"

Zhang Zhongting on the stage spoke, everyone stood up in unison, and their attention was drawn back to the stage, no one took pictures, and there was no speech, staring straight at the audience.

This is not a meeting, but a mobilization in front of the station, a speech draft, and a fake style.

"Fight, summon you here from a hundred kilometers, or even two hundred kilometers away! It's a tough journey, but congratulations on getting here on time, you've worked hard! ”

"Serve the people!" Offstage, all the roars.

"But, getting here, the battle has just begun!

I don't want to say that the exercise is a real battle, 512 has just passed more than a month, and our Guizhou region, as the surrounding area of the epicenter, is likely to have secondary disasters, so this is a real war!

All the decisions and actions you make have the potential to become reality.

Therefore, in this disaster rehearsal, we must build up the sense of tension and maintain the sense of seriousness, as a real battle, and achieve practical results in this rehearsal!

We are the people's troops, the people's soldiers, first of all, we cannot retreat, and second, we must give full play to the professionalism of our fire brigade, worthy of your training, and the cultivation of the people!

Comrades, disaster is not coming, but already coming! Today, we are fighting against relentless natural disasters! Fight for the true colors and honor of the soldiers! Unite as one for earthquake relief! ”

Zhang Zhongting's voice suddenly echoed throughout the factory.

Below, the blood is boiling.

"Together! Earthquake Relief! ”

Zhang Zhongting shouted again: "I announce, disaster rehearsal, begin!" Each detachment took it away and gave its own combat order! ”

“Wu…”

The sound in the stadium suddenly sounded the air defense siren, and the sense of tension and solemnity rose at once.

Everyone straightened up.

"Stand upright! Turn right! ”

"Run, go!"

Rumbling footsteps.

Pre-war mobilization, also divided into levels.

The platoon commander spoke: I'm annoyed, it's not the first time I've participated in the mission.

Squadron Leader's Speech: Is this so serious? Is it dangerous?

The captain spoke: Damn, the captain has come to do the mobilization in person, you have to pay attention!

The detachment commander, the commissar speaks: everything we do, the country and the people will remember us! Fight!

The captain and the commissar spoke: I'm going to die, don't stop me!

Don't say that this is an exercise, even if it's true, now it can quickly pull up a vanguard commando of more than 100 people.

But, as soon as they turned around, they began to calm down.

Because behind the long row of desks next to the factory, twenty cadres dressed in vests with the "Observation Graders" logo were already in place, and these observers, all majors or lieutenant colonels, were the chief officers of the various brigades.

In order to ensure the seriousness of the observers, they did not even send a stool, only a pen and paper, stood and watched, and during the search and rescue process, they had to write a summary of their actions in the observation area.

In social psychology, to make people cautious in their words and deeds, all you need is a notebook and a pen.

When you find that all your actions are likely to be recorded, your behavior, and even your speech, will have to go around your head more than three times before it comes out.

Not to mention, those observers may also be their captains, instructors.

This hand not only tests the actual combat ability of the squadron, but also tests the evaluation and summary ability of the brigade, as well as the command ability of the detachment.

The evaluation of the brigade and the command of the detachment sound a bit magical, as if the superior and subordinate are wrongly divided, but the actual situation, when the brigade leader needs to be dispatched, the general detachment full-service command will also be present, and the actual command is completed by the detachment, and the brigade is responsible for making suggestions.

At the brigade level, most of them exercise staff functions in real rescue.

The squadron commanders of each detachment were gathered together, set up blackboards in the open space, and detailed the tasks of each squadron in the rescue area to which they were assigned.

The Guiyang detachment is responsible for the entire three-story factory, and the Anshun detachment and the Qianxinan detachment are each divided into two rows of buildings.

The entire rescue area is very large, and there is also an underground space that needs to be demolished, and the trapped people are inside.

Of course, there are safe passages to go down to these underground spaces, but during the exercise, the entrances of those passages were put on guard cones, and the stairs were the same, so they could not be used.

The process of setting up the rescue site is relatively professional, and it is not easy to scatter people into the building, Fang Huai witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

According to various demolition angles and fire drills, the fire engineers of several detachments have set up upward support demolition rescue points (mezzanine rescue), vertical safety and horizontal demolition rescue (structural damage to ground and underground buildings), and high-altitude demolition rescue (rope and demolition coordination).

Of course, Fang Huai has his own ingenuity, and although the location cannot be moved, he has added many designs that have deepened the difficulty in it.

Those traps, he specially arranged for people to keep an eye on them.

Those detachment leaders, but watching him work inside for a day, vaguely heard some of them, so they naturally had to remind their subordinates to pay attention to the traps.

Three groups of people, one meal planning.

Fang Huai stood next to the factory and watched this time, only feeling that this was really an opportunity to learn, and he was also relying on his memory to silently summarize the actions of the audience.

It wasn't until the fire truck arrived outside the factory that the drill officially began.

In the first step, the behavior of the three detachments was uniform.

The logistics support of the training base was carried out synchronously, and various simple cooking stoves were quickly built.

In the open space of Nuoda, the tent area of the three detachments and the resettlement area of logistics support were turned into four rectangular squares, and the four corners of the tents were marked with their own lines, row by row, one by one, all in a straight line, which looked very neat.

Fang Huai smiled.

Face engineering.

At that time, in the earthquake area, the army's green tent area was the first place where the people would run to when they encountered aftershocks.

Just keep it neat.

However, at the beginning of the second step, before entering the inside, only when the external ruins were being cleaned up, someone stepped on the pit.

What a pit.

The wandering referee shouted a reminder:

"Comrade! You've touched the bare wires! ”

The soldier pulled the wire out with a confused look and pulled out the other end of the wire.

"Isn't this just a broken line?"

"The broken wire is connected to the ruins, how do you know if there is electricity? If you don't test it, you dare to touch it? You've been electrocuted, go to the medical team! ”

"I... Brother, I'm wearing a combat uniform, and I've just run 12 kilometers to get here! ”

"Then you will be even weaker, and you may be in shock, wait for your comrades to carry you."

“…”

"Comrade! This is an area prone to collapse! You've fallen into the pit! ”

"Am I not stepping on the ground?"

"Where do you think such a large piece of broken bricks on the ground came from? Lie here and wait for your teammates to come to your rescue! ”

“…”

"Comrade, you dig the ruins, and the remnants of the bricks and rubble are littered like this? Would you like to move again? Guiyang detachment, deduct one point! ”

“… Jiang Peng! Push the trolley over! ”

"Boom..."

"Comrade, the piece of wood you pulled out at random just now caused the ruins to collapse again, and the trapped people below died, and the Qianxi Southwest Detachment will be deducted five points!"

"Big brother, didn't you kick this piece down?!"

"No, it's you who smoke the collapse, according to the design, pull off this wooden block, it will collapse underneath, I don't think it collapsed, maybe it was accidentally resisted by something, so I kicked it for you."

"I C ......"

Only on the periphery, the detachments have already begun to collapse and sink into the sand.

"What am I talking about, which hangman designed the site? @#*%…”

The audience was full of voices scolding mothers, and most of the scolding was actually Zhang Mei.

Some of the leaders of the detachment were dumbfounded.

This, this, this...

How can there be such a terrible earthquake point? There's too much human factor, right? It's like a hunter's trap!

Fang Huai's mouth crooked.

Why can't you bear this?

Raised his hand, looked at the time, it was almost over, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said, "Back mountain, ignition." ”

A few seconds later, on the hillside behind the factory, there was a "boom", and a fierce fire line more than 60 meters long ignited.

(End of chapter)