He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 150 Fang pickets?

The height of the fourth floor is about 3.5 meters, maybe a little higher.

The first room you enter is a gym with 4 treadmills, a set of all-in-one strength equipment, a large mirror, and a lot of fitness equipment on the floor.

The equipment is very durable, which is nothing to say. If the army doesn’t have a gym, it will be difficult to practice when it rains.

The second room is the honor room.

In front of this door, Hao Chengbin hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and entered.

Turned on the light.

Fang Huai also knew that political education was coming.

Unexpectedly, Hao Chengbin just said casually: "Look, it's all the history of the squadron."

Fang Huai nodded and looked at the photos.

Those who compete in martial arts, those who rescue people in disasters, and two personal photos in military uniforms, with birth date... and death time written underneath.

The brave soldiers of the special service team all started to revel in the carnival at this moment.

The report is memorized! "

They were all looking at the big and small tires around them speechlessly.

Fang Huai looked at the simple desire in Mr. Han's eyes and couldn't help but sigh silently.

There are also some colorful flags, flagpoles and other things, as well as some sundries used for activities.

Following Fang Huai's "instructions", they would get up early every morning and clean the house, then busy cleaning the kitchen at noon, and then go to the pickup truck to have a good sleep.

Provide them with safety assistance! Supervise safety training! "

"To welcome the Olympics in the second half of the year, the detachment is expected to hold a party. You can prepare a song and perform it when the time comes. The squadron cadres have already agreed."

Martyrs photo.

The people who came this time were all elites from the whole detachment, and some of them were soldiers of the same year. How cool would it be to be able to control them?

Ensure that the personnel in this training camp can strictly demand themselves in accordance with the regulations and the daily life system of the army! "

"Did you hear that? I picked it randomly today! This is your fucking strength! Who wants to challenge it?"

After a while, someone said half-feared and half-threatened: "Fuck! What are you thinking? Ah?!

Not allowed, absolutely not allowed! "

Article 51 Soldiers usually call each other by job title, either by adding surname to job title, or from job title to comrade...

Only then did Ye Jiahong laugh: "The people for training will be arriving tomorrow, and our training venue must be given priority to them!

This sounds...similar to my uncle.

In the past two weeks, the squadron has tried its best not to conflict with them during training, or to go out and do it.

Fang Huai's mouth twitched: "Then squad leader, can I think of a show and take you with me?"

How is this providing logistics for them?

He is their boss!

The three of them all stood up, opened some windows, and listened carefully to the content of the whistle.

Entering this room, it seems as if every photo, certificate, and certificates are telling their own stories.

As soon as he said this, he felt like shit again.

"Wairui...it's tire class again!"

Damn it, the beasts upstairs are sleeping in private rooms!

The new recruits looked sad, and everyone was not much better.

The pickup was quiet and warm and had seats, and it was the happiest moment.

But there are only musical instruments inside.

As a result, I was so angry that I was hit twice with a cane.

Fang Huai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smacked his lips.

15 minutes later, in front of the training tower.

Fang Huai was speechless.

I parked my car on the side of a mountain road. The soil was already loose. I even used a crane to rescue the vehicle below. As a result, the road collapsed. I rolled down with the car and was killed by the rescue vehicle I drove.

Han Yong was about to cry: "Everyone knows that we secretly slept in the pickup truck, so... we will have to go to the training tower in the future..."

"He died in 04 when a large truck rolled over on a mountain road.

The three people in the car were holding their heads and covering their faces, looking in pain, opening and closing their mouths, probably complaining that they still had to train on Friday afternoon.

You can even break the one-day routine and take a short nap when you have nothing to do.

At this point, it's time to blow the whistle.

Article 50: Military salutes are divided into hand-raising salutes, attention-raising salutes and gun-raising salutes. When wearing military uniform, you usually salute with a raised hand...

Everyone was silent.

"Holy shit? Damn it! Buddha has appeared!"

Fang Huai showed a smile.

"Huh?" Fang Huai looked sideways and discovered that the second-term martyr was named Hao Yi.

If you look closely, you can see that they actually have a bit of a resemblance to Captain Hao.

Fang Huai originally didn't want to argue, but since the question was raised, who else would it be?

At the very end of the corridor on the fourth floor is a huge venue.

This rooftop is quite big.

Every time a martyr is born in the corps, in addition to paying tribute, it must analyze and analyze carefully. Do those police officers have to die to complete their mission?

Below is written the disaster incident in which they sacrificed their lives, and the process of rescuing people.

There were six such photos of the county squadron where he had served in his previous life.

Then he looked surprised: "Captain, you mean... you can take a break on the weekend?"

Ye Jiahong put his hands behind his back and smiled: "What are you thinking! If I don't do anything exciting for you on Friday, how can you feel at ease on Saturday and weekend?"

But looking at the condition, it was probably discarded by some music studio.

Seeing the three recruits get out of the car, Fang Huai yelled:

"Han Yong, close the car door!"

Fang Huai felt a little sad, but he was used to it.

Ye Jiahong said, stretching out a hand from behind, holding two green sleeveless vests with the word "security officer" in the middle.

Therefore, there will be no overtime work during these two weekends! "

Nima.

The remaining party and government conference rooms on the fourth floor were probably not used. Fang Huai asked Hao Chengbin who were the party branch members in the squadron, but he couldn't figure out even one of them.

Pickets must be familiar with the regulations!

Some are, but most are not.

……

Ye Jiahong smiled happily.

"I know the arrangement, don't panic!

Another one, in response to the latest request from the detachment! A picket must be posted! Inspect the training attendance and life style of the training team!

"I can go too!"

From now on, don’t imitate them. Take a good look at those cases. There are so many lessons learned from the same path. It would be foolish to continue to do so. "

The three recruits below heard this and immediately looked around.

"Can you go up to the roof? You can see everything from the rooftop?"

As he said that, he went straight to a difficult level:

"You, Squad Leader Hao, said that you are very good at memorizing orders! I won't be polite! Memorize the internal affairs order and the first three rules of etiquette!"

call……

"Captain, let the new recruits serve as pickets? That's not good!"

Hao Chengbin rolled his eyes: "You think there is no one of me here? My cousin's photos are all hanging on that wall!"

Han Yong wrinkled his chubby face and whispered to Fang Huai:

Hao Chengbin's eyes widened: "What are you thinking about? This will bring glory to the squadron! You must go! No negotiation!"

But he didn't want to be left speechless.

After a long while, Hao Chengbin put his hands behind his back, pointed at the honor cabinet and said:

Moreover, the surrounding fences are not high. Standing here, there is no obstruction to the line of sight. Under the training tower, which is usually thought to be very hidden, it can be seen at a glance. Fang Huai's eyesight is only average, but he can also see the front passenger of the pickup truck. Han Yong turned over.

……

A second-term sergeant and a private.

In the multi-purpose classroom, Squad Leader Hao said that for recruit training and spring training, there are no political classes scheduled before June. When June comes, he will have to start filling in a lot of political education notes.

Ye Jiahong shook his head:

Later, when I went home, my grandpa... asked me how he died. I didn't want to tell my sister that he died miserably, so I just said he died because of stupidity.

Fang Huai:......

Hao Chengbin was stunned.

Fang Huai looked a little shy.

<divclass="contentadv">Nima, he is usually one of them.

……

Isn't this clearly seen?

Hao Chengbin saw Fang Huai's face turning green and red, and he patted his shoulder in a funny way and said:

"All recruits come here like this. Fortunately, you usually perform well, and no one wants to punish you. Otherwise, those of you who are lazy and pretend to be diligent will catch you right away. Let's go downstairs."

"Get up! Meet downstairs in ten minutes for training!"

Isn't this just stupid?

The claws are numb.

After saying that, he stretched out his other hand, and what he held in his hand was a white helmet and a pair of white armed belts.

"During this period, we have to choose three people to provide logistics for the training team!

Two positions! First one, safety officer, two people!

Hao Chengbin smiled and swept his finger down: "Did you see it? The entire squadron, the front yard and the back yard, as long as you change the angle, you can see clearly wherever you hide."

"I've come to see this room twice. The Second Squadron hasn't been established for a long time, and it's too spacious here. In the future, you have to give the squadron some honor and put it here."

Except for violins, cellos and pianos, there are almost all musical instruments here, including accordions.

Now, everyone is itchy and want to take the initiative to ask for help.

Then he saw the two people standing on the top of the building, and had a clear view of where they were standing.

Everything is quiet.

Fang Huai was struck by lightning: "Are you putting on makeup?"

The two of them stood on the rooftop.

Fang Huai nodded.

Brother, you are really good!

He did a random check. He originally thought that Fang Huai was the new corps member who had to memorize it temporarily, but he didn't expect that he didn't miss every word!

So what kind of doctrinal competition will there be next time? Who will the Second Squadron be afraid of?

At this moment, Ye Jiahong took out a red order book from his trouser pocket like a jingle cat and smiled:

"Do you want to go? Come on, I ask. If you can answer three questions, you can take Fang Huai's place.

I'm not biased either, Fang Huai, you come first! "

Section 1, etiquette within the army!

Article 49: Soldiers must be polite, reflect their civilized qualities, and promote unity and fraternity within the army...

"Ju~ju."

Chapter 5, Etiquette!

Fang Huai could already imagine how life would be worse than death for these illiterate people.

"Fang Huai, I heard that you are very familiar with the rules and regulations, and you have even won awards!

I also boasted to Squad Leader Xiong that he didn’t even know the rules, so what kind of soldier did he want to be?

This glorious and arduous task is left to you! "

Who said you only want to train if you can afford it?

No one wants to train every day!

"Hello! But!" Ye Jiahong said again:

When everyone heard it, they all looked left and right.

Picketing is so awesome!

In the car, Han Yong stood up in shock, then looked around and patted Song Lin and Xiao Haishan.

Fang Huai smiled easily and said: "That's necessary! Monitor, you just came, let's work hard together!"

Hao Chengbin immediately said: "Let Fang Huai go! He can take a look at the training team's training and learn from it!"

What's outstanding is that the lighting in this honor room is very good. There are some small yellow spotlights near the cabinets with honorary certificates and some photos.

"Sure!"

He smiled slightly and said:

"It's the captain!

At the company and battalion level, it is enough to know who is the secretary and who is the chief officer, the rest is not important.

"I understand, monitor."

Hao Chengbin said, his expression became more serious.

"...Squad leader, can you not go?"

How much torture has the army tortured this rich second generation? If your father knew about it, wouldn't he be able to donate a luxury car to the squadron?

Ye Jiahong glanced around, looked down upon these veterans, and then slowly raised his hand:

"Come on, picket Fang, take over! Give me a shock to those training teams! Anyone who doesn't listen to me, I'll deal with him!"

Xiao Hei and Huang Yong coughed awkwardly.

Captain, we are also a training team!