"Three diocre generals can equal one Zhuge Liang, what I don’t know, maybe you’ve heard of it, if I think of sothing, I’ll also chi in, a few old non-commissioned officers and commanders huddled together to pool their knowledge when faced with complex situations."
Because new comrades, including the new officers, usually just grind away on the horizontal bar, the track, and the training tower, they lack enough experience in police dispatch, as well as professional training and study."
It’s not professional, indeed.
The responsibilities of police dispatch are overwhelming, yet the capabilities of the rescue personnel don’t match up, certainly resulting in lower rescue efficiency."
If Fang Huai hadn’t had those personal experiences, he likely wouldn’t have felt such urgency for reform."
Firefighting must break away from the idea of one-size-fits-all troops and evolve into a more specialized force."
This is probably not just the significance of firefighting reform, but of military reform as a whole."
Reform, which involves so many aspects like personnel, equipnt, policy, funds, is a lengthy path, but seeing other pioneers coming down the path, it feels quite good."
No matter if they are heading towards different directions ahead, at least it’s not lonely for a while."
However, fellow travelers other than Fang Huai’s thoughts are sowhat restless."
"Number 1, move quicker! We must reach the summit by 6 o’clock! Watch the flags! Don’t get caught on the branches!"
The queue was not long, three in a row, and only a dozen or so columns, as three physical ability instructors constantly roved back and forth through the ranks, that temporary officer nagging him from ti to ti, clearly dissatisfied with him leading the pack."
Actually, he was moving quickly already, but with a 6 o’clock deadline for dinner, logistics were probably on the other side, Fang Huai couldn’t refute and could only curse under his breath, reining in his smile as he quietly accelerated his step."
A winding mountain path, full of difficulties."
Once these people entered the mountains, they beca live targets for mosquitos and insects."
Soone from behind swatted while saying, "So many bugs! I just saw a stinging nettle by the road. Touch it, and you’ll be uncomfortable for the whole day! Captain Hu, we’re emulating the Red Army’s Long March, why not also learn to wrap leggings like them?"
Hu Peizhou moved quickly along the side of the team, laughing softly before responding:
"Leggings were worn in the past not just for protection against insects and to shield the legs, but their greater purpose was to quickly find a piece of long cloth! Under poor dical conditions, leggings could be used to quickly stop bleeding, stabilize limbs, and bandages with sticks could create makeshift stretchers."
"With today’s advanced dical and transportation facilities, leggings have lost their greatest significance! Do you think walking with leggings is comfortable? If they’re too loose, they’re useless. If they’re too tight, they hinder blood circulation, and exerting too much force can even cause muscle and nerve damage!"
The conversation only occurred at the beginning, soon after, those at the back no longer spoke and trudged along in silence."
Several dozen pounds in a backpack swaying on their backs, going uphill, they knew to speak less, save energy - everyone was clear on that."
Fang Huai, bearing the flag and tasked with controlling the rhythm of the marching team, was having an even tougher ti. The one carrying the flag had a difficult role; that flag was the soul of the team, a man might die but the flag must not fall. "
But from ti to ti, Chen Qingzhao would co up to him and say:
"Can you bear it? If you can, march faster! If you can’t, give the flag!"
Heh, I don’t believe this.
So you want this flag that badly? If I give it to you, can you hold it steady?
Stirred by this challenge, Fang Huai’s back no longer ached, his legs no longer hurt, and no longer thinking about conserving strength, his steps quickened to a pace even faster than a light jog."
Regardless of how fast Fang Huai moved, Chen Qingzhao stayed in stride with him.
The more Fang Huai marched, the more his feet seed to heal, and thus, his pace beca increasingly brisk.
Although his explosive power was not the best among the group, his recovery ability was certainly far above the others. This marching speed, he could outlast everyone, which was why he dared to take up this flag in the first place.
Soon after, those following behind started to struggle.
Chen Qingzhao looked back and again commanded, "Why are you marching so fast? Can the people behind keep up? Keep a steady pace! Don’t speed up!"
Fang Huai was a bit fed up, silencing himself.
With only so many people and a distance of about ten ters between front and back, everything was clear to those following. After a day of training with Fang Huai, Kui Li, who had grown sowhat appreciative of Fang Huai, ca up and patted Chen Qingzhao, saying:
"Lin Chong! Go to the back! I’ll take the front!"
Hu Peizhou also yelled from behind, "Chen Qingzhao, co and cover the rear!"
At that mont, the world finally quieted down.
The pace also beca normal.
In front, only Kui Li remained, and Fang Huai couldn’t help but whisper curiously, "Li Kui, what’s the story with this Lin Chong? A few from the whole corps said they’ve never seen him."
Kui Li mysteriously replied, "Just don’t compete with him and you’ll be fine. His greatest strength isn’t his physical prowess, but be careful he doesn’t trim you down."
Upon hearing this, Fang Huai seed to find so clarity in his thoughts.
"From the Internal Guard?"
Only then did Kui Li chuckle, "Anti-hijacking, you know?"
Fang Huai was stunned.
"Damn, the Ard Police Sichuan Corps, the anti-hijacking from Detachnt Number 1?"
This ti, it was Kui Li’s turn to be surprised.
"You know about it?"
Inwardly astounded, Fang Huai wanted to say sothing but held back.
I know all too well.
Jesus Christ, Special Forces!
After 911, to face the increasingly complex anti-terrorist situation, in 2002, China established nine anti-hijacking squadrons nationwide.
The Special Duty Squad from Detachnt Number 1 of the Sichuan Ard Police Corps was one of them.
Moreover, this squadron represented the Chinese Ard Police in the Jordan International Special Forces competition, and won second place!
The contestants that year included Russia’s bobcat assault team permanently stationed in Chechnya, Canada’s Special Operations Regint, Jordan’s Royal Guard, and 32 teams from 18 countries!
The deputy captain at the ti, Wang Yongfa, scored excellent marks in all 20 subjects, and the following year after his return, he was honored as one of the "Top Ten Loyal Defenders of the Ard Police."
Fang Huai had read their reports in a previous life and admired them, another Snow Leopard, another Falcon.
At this mont, Kui Li, seeing the look of surprise on Fang Huai’s face, patted him and laughed, "Knowing is enough. It’s normal not to be able to beat him. The guy does a full-gear 10 kiloters every day, rain or shine, and a full-gear 20 kiloters once a week, persisting for six years.
Captain Hu invited him not just to inspire you guys, but also because he is one of us from the firefighting departnt, selected from the Ard Police Langfang Military Academy due to excellent training when the anti-hijacking unit was established in 2002."
At noon, Kui Li was rebuked by Hu Peizhou.
In the afternoon, Fang Huai gave Hu Peizhou a shock.
Now, Kui Li had given Fang Huai a lesson.
It was as if things had co full circle, and Kui Li felt pretty good about it.
But after the initial shock on Fang Huai’s face, he turned to look at Lin Chong at the back, excitent also apparent in his eyes.
That’s more like it.
No wonder Lin Chong could beat ; turns out he’s the Endurance King!
Fine! I like opponents like that!
Turning back, he looked at Lin Chong’s fiercely determined face, then at Li Kui beside him and suddenly felt he was a bit of a letdown.
"Cough, Li Kui, why don’t you go to the back? I’d rather compete with Lin Chong!"
The smile on Kui Li’s face disappeared.
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