He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 88 It’s hard to get ahead if your legs are weak!

Question: How many firefighters can one dummy take out?

At least the red, fat thing in front of him had already scored a triple kill within 30 minutes.

30 minutes, just six trips.

Fang Huai and the two recruits were already holding on to their lower backs and panting. They no longer cared about who ran an extra 200 meters or 400 meters. They just didn't want to touch the faceless dummy anymore, but they always felt like they were smiling at them.

In these 30 minutes, Fang Huai has already deeply felt the strength of the provincial capital's special team. None of the 7 people who have come out so far have exceeded 1 minute and 35 seconds.

Within one minute and 40 seconds, excellent level.

All are excellent!

These veterans, as if they were running away from them, had just put down the equipment, and sometimes the equipment had already started running before it arrived. They could only grit their teeth and rush forward in three steps and two steps to put the equipment on the ground.

If any one of the three of them fails to work during the transportation today, the other two will be exhausted.

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

None of the cadres had gone. At the starting line, only a trainee platoon leader and a group of non-commissioned officers and privates were left.

The monitors looked at the three people who couldn't straighten up, and then started to talk to them.

"What are your names, three of you?"

The first person to carry the dummy spoke first: "Squad leader...I, my name is Zhong Ruihua."

The second-stage non-commissioned officer who spoke picked up the folder in his hand, opened it, took a look, and shook his head.

"This is not from our second squadron."

Then he looked to the next one.

Another loudly said: "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 calmly.

The squad leader then laughed, clicked on the information in his hand, and then raised his head: "Are you Fang Huai? The one who follows two staff officers every day and takes videos everywhere in the squadron in the city?"

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

Staff officer? Anyone with a star in an agency is called a staff officer?

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

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

Only Sha Diao struggled with this issue.

The next accusation came immediately.

"As a new recruit, if you don't train well, why are you running outside every day? It's fun outside?" the squad leader said immediately.

"Report to the squad leader! Our squad leader asked me to go! He told me to work hard and cooperate with the propaganda work! Win honor for the company!" Fang Huai said loudly.

Fang Huai's worldliness came online again immediately.

At this time, it would not work to say that the secretary let him go, or the head of the regiment let him go, or even the deputy head of the provincial capital let him go.

The only correct answer is for the monitor to let him go.

I will do whatever the squad leader asks me to do. As a new recruit, I have to listen to the squad leader, right?

When it comes to competing for honors, you can't talk about the unit as a big one. The biggest one is the recruit company. If you talk about the regiment, people will think you are a fool and think too highly of yourself.

"Well..." The squad leader felt satisfied in his throat.

Next to him, Chun Yikang, who held the title of trainee platoon leader, whispered a few words to the squad leader.

The squad leader suddenly frowned: "Are you arranged by the leader of the detachment? Do you have relatives at home who are in the detachment?"

Fang Huai was stunned.

Don't you know?

Uncle, do you want me to dress up again? Isn't it?

The Special Service Brigade is a proper deputy regiment-level brigade, so it is impossible for them to be so ill-informed. However, the Second Squadron is just a subordinate squadron, so it is normal for them to be unclear.

"Report to the monitor, yes!"

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

A first-term non-commissioned officer next to him said in a half-hearted manner: "A talent like you should go work in the detachment."

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

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

"Is your squad leader Hao Chengbin?" the sergeant asked again.

Fang Huai then took another look at his epaulettes.

Then he said slowly: "The report is from "Squad Leader" Hao! "

He said the word "squad leader" a little harder.

You damn first-term sergeant, calling a third-term sergeant by his first name is so cool for you.

All the veterans obviously heard Fang Huai's words. They looked at each other with a chuckle and had nothing to say.

The first-term sergeant who was "reminded" by Fang Huai held back for a moment and was about to speak when he was interrupted by the second-term sergeant holding a training book.

"Okay, you three, go to the training tower quickly! Tell them to arrange for another group of people to come over now!"

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

The second-term sergeant watched their figures go away, then turned to the first-term sergeant and said:

"Liu Jianfeng, these are the soldiers led by Squad Leader Hao. Please be careful next time what you say."

Liu Jianfeng immediately became angry:

"I'm just not happy with him. What's wrong? As soon as he comes, he becomes a trainee platoon leader!

Where is Monitor Fang?How is it worse than him?

We were led by Squad Leader Fang!We agreed not to let him come, but he still came!

And he became an official as soon as he came here. Haha, it’s related to leaving, right? "

The second-term sergeant gave him a cold look: "Why are you venting to me? If you dare, tell the captain and instructor!"

Liu Jianfeng snorted and stopped talking.

Only then did the second-term sergeant make arrangements.

"Xiao Hui! Zhang Yang, go get the dummy back in place first!"

"Yes!"

The two superior soldiers next to them came out and looked in the direction of the training tower while running towards the dummy not far away. On the way, they began to discuss.

The new recruit named Zhang Yang spat: "Oh my god, what does Squad Leader Sun mean? Is this new recruit covered by the old squad leader?"

Xiaohui smiled and said: "It's not just that, didn't you hear? It still matters in the detachment."

Zhang Yang smiled disdainfully and said: "It doesn't matter, Chang Ming doesn't matter? Didn't he get fucked to death with us? He wasn't allowed to go to the cooking class until the second year!"

Xiaohui lamented: "It's good to have relatives. Meng Qiang goes to the communications class, Chang Ming goes to the cooking class, just the two of us... Do you think we will be able to take care of the new recruits when they come down?"

Zhang Yang ran to the side of the dummy and laughed: "Definitely! When we recruited new soldiers, weren't they led by superior soldiers?

Meng Qiang, Chang Ming, haha.

At that time, we can also take the recruits for training, hum, let them envy! "

……

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

When the first squadron climbed up the training tower with heavy loads, they were rushing up one after another. There were two stopwatches. The first one was halfway through and the next one was already up.

The whole building was filled with the sound of the colliding mouthpieces of the water hose.

The tenth floor.

Through the window of the training tower, Fang Huai saw recruits running down one by one carrying two plates of water hoses.

One tray of dry water tape weighs 7 kilograms, and two trays weigh nearly 30 kilograms.

For the load-bearing climbing test, firefighters must wear full firefighting uniforms, carry air respirators, and carry two water hoses to rush up to the 10th floor as quickly as possible.

Even if there is no oxygen in the air-breathing oxygen tank, the whole body weight will not be less than 60 kilograms.

The best option is that you can hold a 7kg water hose in your mouth, or you can carry two plates with one hand, leaving one hand to hold on to the stairs to help climb the stairs.

When the veterans of the first squadron reached the roof, they threw two plates of water hoses on the ground, and the recruits were responsible for bringing them down.

The seven recruits had little chance to rest. Going up and down the stairs one after another was a hard job.

The key point is that the recruits carried two dishes of water and went downstairs faster than others.

The training tower has two stairs. Veterans go upstairs from the steel frame stairs outside, and recruits go downstairs from the stairs inside the training tower.

As Fang Huai went up to the roof, he kept hearing the second chime upstairs.

"56 seconds!"

"1 minute and 12 seconds! What are you doing to eat! So slow!"

"Shit, my belt got caught on the stairs on the 7th floor! I almost fell! I'll run again later!"

"49 seconds! It's 50!!"

"I'll wipe it! It has to be Squad Leader Liu! You're awesome!"

"One minute and 22 seconds! Lian Qing! Look at your score! Your brother Lian Xu is so awesome, why are you so stupid?! During the martial arts competition, are you embarrassed to talk to your brother?"

Fang Huai was speechless all the way.

Damn, one minute and 22 seconds is too slow.

My previous best score was over 40 points! It was my first time to climb stairs. I stopped eating when I reached the 7th floor!

Finished calf.

I just remember that I was a recruit in my previous life, I was tortured badly on the bars, and doing push-ups at night was miserable, so I gave priority to improving my hands and waist, legs... are also very important!

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

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

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

Today, these subjects require full body effort! Leg strength is the most important!

I hope my core strength improves and I can move my legs a little bit!

Otherwise, it would be really difficult before the 20-minute mark for five kilometers.

At least it’s difficult to get high marks in these firefighting-exclusive subjects!

It’s even harder to get ahead in the special service!

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

The captain who gave them a lecture just now saw the three of them coming up, and immediately said to the recruit who was waiting on the top floor to receive the hose:

"Just in time, you three, go to the training ground and help there!"

The three recruits who were on the top of the building were all out of breath. After hearing this, they felt relieved and prepared to go downstairs to the training ground.

Fang Huai turned around and took a look.

Damn it, Brother Yong is here too!

He quickly said: "Report to the leader! Well... Han Yong's physical condition is not very good! His assistance may delay their training! Let's add someone to their group..."

Why the hell do we let three people from Han Yong's group go, but we still have to kill the remaining two?

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

"Report! I can do it!"

The captain looked at Han Yong. The fat man was sweating all over his forehead. He looked like he was indeed the most strenuous one. He frowned:

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

Han Yong left a little angrily.

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

Brother, when you go there, you will know how good I am to you!

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

"Young man, your name is Fang Huai?"