The Captain instructor nad Wuya stepped forward with a set of equipnt and approached the side of the team.
Hu Peizhou formally said, "Today’s subject! It’s the three-to-one power system and the T-type rope rescue system! This rope and equipnt, including the rope thrower, may be equipped in the future. Everyone, study well, as we will organize regular exams every week!
The content of the study is very important, even more important than training! Those who fail the exams multiple tis, we will consider reporting to your whole corps!
Of course, for those who excel, we will add an outstanding talent evaluation from the Ministry to your archives. The best among you will be awarded the dal for the top student of the session! This will be helpful for your future comndation evaluation and non-commissioned officer promotion selection!
Coming here, whether you gain knowledge and honor or go back empty-handed, depends on your own assessnt!"
Below, there was so restlessness.
Add an outstanding talent evaluation directly to the archive?
The items in the archive represent solid honor!
Seeing everyone’s reaction, Hu Peizhou chuckled with satisfaction:
"Moreover, each session, we have the authority to award a third-class rit. After the training, the top student of the entire training period will be reported by us, and the Ministry will award a second-class ritorious service! Third-class rits have been awarded in the previous two sessions. A second-class rit is still pending! It will be determined after the whole four sessions of training with an overall evaluation!"
Boom!
The ultimate trump card!
A training class actually has the power to award a second-class rit!
Everyone present was shaken.
Fang Huai was also excited.
However, what excited him was not the honor itself, but the fact that this training session was indeed high-profile!
At that mont, a cold voice ca, "A second-class rit is not sothing you can just take. I’ll participate in all the exercises, and I have discussed with Captain Hu that one has to outperform based on a comprehensive evaluation of each subject to qualify."
The voice of Lin Chong was like a bucket of cold water.
Introduce, introduce, introduce your mom.
The cake slls so good.
But why lock it in a safe?
And, damn it, why have an ard security guard watching over it, who can get it?
Since Lin Chong is the deputy captain and has participated for the third ti, right? Everyone else is fresh out of recruitnt. You’ve been reinstated for several years, who can compare with you?
Hu Peizhou smiled and said, "Let introduce Deputy Captain Lin Chong to you all. He joined the firefighting force in 1996, entered the Langfang Ard Police Command College for study in 1998, and in 2002, was selected by his superiors to be transferred to the Ard Police Sichuan Corps’ Anti-hijacking Squadron!
He’s our old firefighting comrade, but he’s been in the team for less than two years!
From 2002 to this year, his training subjects have all been related to his specialty, which is bomb disposal!
And the subjects we are training now, although not necessarily current firefighting subjects, are mostly related to rescue, which is your area of expertise for many years!
You are the rescue spearhead of four provinces and one city. To compare him with you is the true injustice!
Are you still afraid of him?"
Whoa.
There was a stir below.
No wonder no one has seen him before, turns out he’s the neighbor!
Many people didn’t know what an anti-hijacking squadron was, but the Internal Guard has many more soldiers than the firefighting force. It’s normal to encounter weirdos.
As everyone realized this, their competitive spirit was instantly ignited.
Damn it, let soone show off on our firefighting turf? We must let him know who’s the boss!
Even if he is a forr colleague, a forr comrade, it won’t do!
"Captain Hu! We will definitely surpass Lin Chong!"
"Right! Where’s our firefighting spirit!"
"Surpass him!"
The voices grew louder, and even Fang Huai couldn’t help but shout along.
There was no choice but to blend in!
It wasn’t that these people were immature or easily stirred up, but rather that those who are easily impassioned have high initiative. They do well in the troops and easily gather a following in any group.
Those who remain emotionally indifferent and lack impulsiveness often have no role to play, are not easily led, and likewise, find it difficult to beco leaders.
Soldiers, they’re all about passion.
So people think it’s foolish, so think it’s rash, but, not many dare to talk smack to their face.
And Lin Chong, he was looking forward to it with a twisted face.
He wasn’t pretending; he was genuinely twisted.
The extre demands of the anti-hijacking unit, beyond those of ordinary troops, coupled with more than the usual training load for a squadron, instilled in him a desire to win that far exceeded that of normal people.
The more you give, the higher the expectations.
When Captain Hu had approached him, he’d said he wouldn’t show rcy to anyone, to which Captain Hu replied, "That’s right, we brought you in from outside to shake them up properly."
"Alright! Wuya, begin the lesson! Everyone, sit!" Captain Hu stood aside, satisfied.
The group sat down.
Can this class really be conducted while sitting? To listen while sitting!
Stirring up the mood was Captain Hu’s job; once he stepped back, Wuya picked up a set of pulleys and started explaining directly.
"The three-to-one power system, Director Wei from the War Training Departnt spoke about it during a video conference, right? How many of you actually listened?"
This one sentence exposed his identity.
Director Wei, a big na, right? Isn’t he from the General Office?
Every ti there’s a General Office video conference and everyone hears "Welco Senior Engineer, Vice Director Wei Handong to give us a lesson," we know it’s going to be at least a two or three-hour affair. Those sitting in the back of the conference room start looking for sothing to cushion their heads; those at the front are in trouble—they still have to watch out for the inspection cara that sweeps around every ten seconds, with a small fra in the bottom right corner that randomly broadcasts the video from a lucky unit.
A few hundred tens of seconds pass during a single eting, and any unit at any level could appear in that small fra.
If soone is caught sleeping, a General Office leader nearby will imdiately freeze the video, then that small fra becos a full-screen display, making whoever is pointed out the laughing stock of the national firefighting community for the day.
Of course, the leadership of the individual’s own unit won’t find it funny at all.
But that voice was still accompanied by an occasional faint buzzing of the microphone, truly a lullaby!
Who would have thought to see a disciple of the national sleep inducer here!
For a mont, no one spoke.
This little hypnotist smiled as if he guessed no one had really listened and started to apply his skills.
"The three-to-one power system, as the na suggests, is a rope rescue technology that can provide three tis the pulling power. Its function is to enhance the force used to pull objects using ropes, achieved through a moving pulley.
This technology was first used in sailing and is a simple and practical power-multiplying system. There are also systems that provide five or six tis the power, but they are more complex. In rescue operations, we mainly use this technology to save the injured, so simplicity and effectiveness are our primary concerns to encourage widespread use.
Its operation involves attaching a carabiner to one anchor point, connecting a single pulley to the carabiner, creating a double figure-eight knot at one end of the safety rope, attaching a carabiner, and threading the rope at the appropriate point through the single pulley attached to the single anchor point.
Pay attention, below the figure-eight knot you need to reinforce with a wrap..."
As Wuya explained, he also demonstrated.
His voice was very soothing.
For so reason, the mountain breeze by their ears and the noise of the General Office’s conference room’s microphone sounded so similar that, while everyone’s eyes remained in place, their brains were ready to sleep.
This, without a doubt, was a direct disciple of Director Wei.
Just as so people were starting to drift into the realm of cultivating immortality.
"Number 20! The chicken claw rope! Where do you hang the chicken claw rope?"
"The chicken claw..." Number 20’s eyes were sowhat bewildered.
Wuya laughed: "Chicken claw, are you hungry or sleepy?"
Those who weren’t dozing laughed, and the drowsy ones quickly ca to their senses.
Looking at the ti, Captain Hu said, "If you want to sleep, sleep. After all, you’re all untad, you don’t need the power multiplying system. Number 20, aren’t you the national runner-up in martial arts competition? Later on, we’ll hang a 150-pound person and a 200-pound rock below for you to pull up and keep suspended for five minutes. If you can’t do it, before the end of your training, you’re going to give two pulls every morning and night."
Damn it all.
pounds that can move around, to pull for five minutes?!
Won’t your gloves be sparking fires?
With this, everybody was alert.
Wuya then said with a smile, "You can sleep through my class, but there will be plenty of hands-on ti to co. The opportunity to practice, I’ll try to give to every single one of you. Whether you calmly listen to now, or seek out soone to learn in secret before it’s your turn, it’s up to you."
(There was a delay today, the second Chapter might co around two or three in the morning. Sorry for the inconvenience, dear big bosses. I’ll try to write more later.)
Reviews
All reviews (0)