Riverside police

The "workshop" for filling and packing sandbags is still there, and the scale is larger than when it first started, but it has long stopped working overtime for "production". Only when needed by the units on the front line to protect the emergency situation, will the tanks be filled in an assault according to the "orders" placed by each unit.

Zhang Jiangkun urgently designed and manufactured a semi-automatic sandbag filling production line on the way here. In the past few days, it has been running for at most one or two hours a day. The sandbag filling team has also become the most leisurely part of the entire emergency rescue commando team. Detachment.

No longer filling does not mean that the embankments on both sides of the Jingjiang River are very high and strong, but because woven bags are prone to aging under sunlight and their service life will be shortened!

Practice has shown that if a plastic woven bag is exposed to the sun and rain, its strength will be reduced by 25% after one week, and by 40% after two weeks, making it basically unusable. Therefore, not only cannot you fill so much in advance, but you must also pay attention to the storage and storage of plastic woven bags.

It's too hot on the boat for storage in woven bags.

At the request of the logistics support team, the filling team used the Nanzhu previously sent by the municipal defense command and the steel pipe fasteners brought from the Linghai Reserve Battalion to set up two storage braids near the emergency supplies yard and the soil borrowing point. Dongdong also became the manager of the woven bag warehouse.

The 132nd Regiment was about to leave. Dongdong didn't bother to take stock of how many woven bags were left in the warehouse. He ran to the camp of the 2nd Battalion of the 132nd Regiment and asked with a grimace: "Brother Wang, do you really want to leave?"

Wang Peng had already packed his backpack and was busy cleaning the tent.

He looked back at his comrades who also did not want to return to the army, and said with a wry smile: "The military order is like a mountain, I can't do it unless I leave."

"when are we leaving?"

"The company commander said he would leave when the truck arrives. We only have five trucks here, and more than 200 people can't fit in them."

"You must remember to write to me."

"I won't forget it. You have to write it for me too." Wang Peng walked to the door of the tent, looked at the two large barges anchored in the river, and said with a smile: "The reporter from Linghai Daily took a photo for us. Waiting for the photo to be developed. Come out, and don’t forget to ask me for one.”

Dongdong agreed: "Okay."

"The reporter from Linghai TV also filmed us, but it's not easy to get the tape. If we can get it on TV, remember to tell me in your letter."

"say what?"

"Let's see if I'm photogenic, hahaha."

"OK."

…

Xiaoyu couldn't make phone calls during this period, but he also made a few friends during his break.

Soldiers talk to soldiers, and officers talk to officers.

He invited Company Commander Wu and Platoon Commander Liu to his barge, walked into the long-distance voyage logistics team office, took out the key and opened the cabin door, and took them to visit the cabin below the deck.

"Did you see it? They are all pictures of me, Xianyugan and my master. This is really my and Xianyugan's boat!"

"Fish Team, why are the photos here?"

"Secretary Wang did it. In order to advertise the development zone, he demolished all the big signs of our Yangtze River Police Department!"

Xiaoyu was very unhappy about Secretary Wang dismantling his ship without permission.

He found a rag and wiped the dust from the photo while saying bitterly: "He only dared to do this when he saw that my master was gone. If my master were here, he wouldn't dare to touch us even if I gave him ten courages." ship!"

"Is this your and Secretary Han's master?"

"Well, my master is amazing."

"How powerful?"

Xiaoyu didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he simply raised his head and asked: "Old Wu, is Deputy Commander Lu who came to announce the order last time very good?"

Company Commander Wu didn't expect him to ask this, so he asked without hesitation: "I am a major general, of course I am powerful!"

"But no matter how powerful he is, he is not as powerful as my master."

Xiaoyu carefully put the cleaned photo frame into the cardboard box he had just found from Zhang Erxiao, and said proudly: "As long as he gets on the boat, as long as he comes to our place, no matter how big his official position is, he can't be bigger than my master, who cares?" You can’t control my master, but you have to listen to my master.”

Platoon Leader Liu asked curiously: "What is your master's position?"

"Director, director of Laoyanjiang Police Station."

"What level is the director?"

"Main stock."

"But our Deputy Commander Lu is at the deputy military level!"

"So what if he is a deputy military officer? As long as he gets on the ship, he is not even as good as a sailor." Xiaoyu continued to wipe the photo frame and said with excitement: "Speaking of deputy military officers, my master also has classmates who are deputy military officers. My master is Those who graduated from Peking University, do you know Peking University?"

Company Commander Wu couldn't believe this was true. He looked at the photo and murmured, "How can a graduate of Peking University be the police station chief?"

"My master is, my master is a third-level official. We can only command others, no one can command my master."

"If you put it that way, your master is quite powerful."

"I'm not bragging to you. If my master had been a soldier, he would at least be a major general now. Old Wu, do you usually shoot?"

"Let's shoot. There's no one who doesn't do target shooting as a soldier."

"How many rounds of ammunition do you shoot in a year?"

"Sometimes it's more, sometimes it's less. Sometimes it's more, two to three hundred rounds a year."

"It's only two or three hundred rounds. What kind of soldiers are you?"

"How many fights do you make in a year?"

"Although Xianyugan and I have never been soldiers, we participated in militia training when we were sixteen years old. Each training required several boxes of bullets, including pistol bullets and rifle bullets. We shot whatever bullets were available until we no longer wanted to shoot. Later, I went to the police academy to be an instructor, and I had to organize target shooting for the trainees, and they were allowed to shoot however they wanted."

Xiaoyu turned around and pointed, and said proudly: "See, this is our arsenal. You don't need to carry guns to fight floods. When you are not fighting floods, it is full of guns. There are not as many guns now as before. In the past, our equipment was more than All now.”

Captain Wu asked curiously: "What kind of guns did you have before?"

"Type 54 pistol, Type 56 semi-automatic, Bayi bar, micro-ram, and we also have mortars. Xianyugan and I were on a capture mission on the river the night before, and we used mortars to fire flares for lighting. .”

"You've caught criminals."

"Of course we have. We are the police, and this is what we do."

"How many criminals have you caught?"

"I haven't calculated it carefully, but over the years, there should be between two and three thousand. One year we went to the Grand Canal to escort the shipping company's fleet, arresting hundreds of pirates along the way, and we didn't even care. They were handed over to the shore and put directly into the cabin.

When the fleet loaded coal from Xuzhou and returned, it was handed over to the Canal Public Security Bureau. The longest detention was more than a month. Now there are many people who go to the canal and remember us. Those criminals we have fought against, Now when it comes to mentioning it, we are afraid..."

What is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true.

Judging from the pile of photos in front of me, Xiaoyu is really not bragging.

Company Commander Wu and Platoon Commander Liu looked at the photos and realized that although they were the most elite airborne troops, their actual combat skills were not as good as Xiaoyu, a reserve lieutenant.

People are really weird sometimes.

When I was not a soldier, I wanted to be a soldier and wear a mighty military uniform.

After becoming a soldier and wanting to go out for fun, I felt that wearing casual clothes was better than wearing a military uniform.

Many soldiers would rather be exhausted and scarred from fighting floods than go back to the army for training. They packed their luggage, cleaned up, and reluctantly said goodbye to the old squad leader and even the head of the "Hong Kong Garrison" who they had been with for several days.

The veterans of the Linghai Reserve Camp were also reluctant to let go of these obedient and hard-working children. Some gave them the cigarettes they had been too busy to smoke these days, and some went to the canteen to buy beer and drinks for them.

Beer and drinks are provided free of charge, but only one free bottle per person per day.

If one bottle is not enough to drink, you can pay for it.

Wang Guofei, a soldier from the 2nd Battalion who knew how to drive a loader, drank the ice-cold soda that Zou Xiangyu had ordered to buy, and choked with sobs as he said, "Manager Zou, will your company come to Beihu to do projects in the future?"

"It's unlikely. Infrastructure construction is going on everywhere in our area. Even the roads and bridges in the city can't be repaired. It's unlikely that we will do any projects in the next three to five years."

Zou Xiangyu really liked this kid who was very skilled and obedient. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Xiao Wang, you should work hard in the army first. If you can get into the military academy, then you can get into it. If you really can't, it's okay. After you retire, you can go to our company. . Although our company is a state-owned enterprise, the salary is still good. Master Zhou’s salary is higher than that of cadres.”

"Yeah?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Master Zhou if his current salary is higher than Secretary Han."

"Uncle Zhou's salary is higher than Secretary Han's?"

"He got 18,000 yuan last year. If Secretary Han didn't get a commission from investment promotion, he would definitely not have gotten as much as him. If they were cadres from other towns and villages, their wages would be even lower and they wouldn't even get 10,000 yuan a year."

…

Just as the officers and soldiers of the 2nd Battalion of the 132nd Regiment were busy saying goodbye to the head of the "Hong Kong Garrison" and the old squad leaders, Vice Mayor Shen came back from the meeting.

The mat worker followed the car.

Han Gong, who had arrived in Jingzhou a long time ago but had never reunited with his daughter, eldest son-in-law and second son-in-law, also came together.

Han Yu had just received the news and was about to go to the barge to ask what was going on. Political Commissar Yang of the 132nd Regiment also hurried to "Linghai Port".

Han Yu was also reluctant to leave the officers and soldiers of the 2nd Battalion who had assisted in the construction for so many days. He went up to them and asked: "Political Commissar, can you let the soldiers leave tomorrow? I would like to have a meal in the evening and give them a good farewell."

Political Commissar Yang turned around and looked at his subordinates who were happy to be there, and said with a smile: "It's better to change the plan. On the way here, the superior called to inform the 2nd Battalion when it will return."

"To be determined?"

"Mayor Shen should know what exactly happened."

"Mayor Shen just came back, and so did Mr. Xi and my father-in-law."

"Let's go and ask what's going on."

"OK."

The two walked along the pontoon onto the barge and saw Han Gong talking to his daughter and son-in-law in the health center.

In front of her father-in-law, my sister-in-law will always be a child like my senior sister.

She held Han Gong's hand and complained with a pout: "Dad, you haven't come to see me even after being here for so long. Look at my tan!"

Han Gong smiled and said: "It's dark."

"I came here in a hurry and didn't bother to bring sunscreen. How can I meet people when I go back like this..."

"What's wrong with the black spots? This is the result of participating in the flood fight, and it is the best medal."

"Speaking of truth again."

"Stop talking about this, where is Xiaojun?"

"I went to the village for medical inspection. I won't be back until dark."

Han Yu knocked on Xu's open door and asked with a smile: "Dad, how was your stay at the Jingzhou Meteorological Observatory?"

"Very good," Han Gong couldn't care less about coaxing his daughter, and turned around and said, "Let's go up to the meeting. Mayor Shen and Xi Gong have something to discuss with you. The Yangtze River Defense Director and the Jingzhou City Defense Directorate are waiting for a reply."