NOVEL After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again? Chapter 43 - 21: Resist Anti-aircraft Guns, Starting with Me!_2

After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

Chapter 43 - 21: Resist Anti-aircraft Guns, Starting with Me!_2
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Chapter 43: Chapter 21: Resist Anti-aircraft Guns, Starting with Me!_2

"I choose heart enhancement! No loans!"

"Resist the anti-aircraft guns, starting with me!"

Fang Huai felt his spine stiffen.

...

The feeling of not owing anyone money is really good.

Actually, it’s memory improvement that he’d really wanted to try. After all, memory is a necessary condition for intellectual development, which is what his mother would always nag about when forcing him to drink "Life No. 1" as a child.

Besides, for a reborn person like him, memory is the most valuable part.

However, given the system’s nature, it’s hard to say just how much "Lv1" can actually do with something so essential.

Could there be a dozen or more levels?

Without activating the enhancement for the heart, the core organ, he couldn’t proceed with the other enhancements. Over time, he was afraid that his increasingly unbalanced body would have serious issues, similar to today during the pull-up exercise, when he distinctly felt some discomfort.

Exactly where it was uncomfortable, he couldn’t say.

But he knew that a cheetah can only run at high speed for three minutes before overheating and dying.

Any weakness in the body, even a single one, can lead to severe consequences.

A surge of warmth rose from within his body, and Fang Huai soon felt his breathing become much smoother.

His head cleared up a bit, and he felt stronger as well.

The heart, the center that maintains blood circulation, when improved, brought many buffs. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

It’s just unknown how much of it was psychological.

As he was finely tuning into these sensations, the last round of singing also stopped.

Wang Jian glanced at the rear door and spoke out loud.

"This song describes our Firefighting Life, it’s also the Firefighting Anthem, and everyone must know how to sing it! The Regiment Department has already notified us, starting tomorrow, we’ll sing it continuously for a week before meals! Squad leaders, after you go down, collect a copy of the regulations for the new recruits to study!"

"Entire company, gather outside the door, form three columns, and march back!"

On their way back, they continued to sing to the beat, and Captain Wang explained that military anthems are mostly in four-four or two-four time, which is convenient for singing while marching.

Fang Huai listened and had a sudden stroke of inspiration.

First bucket of gold!

Plagiarism!

...

When Hao Chengbin returned to the squad, Fang Huai was hunched over a table at the door, scribbling something.

"What are you writing?"

Hao Chengbin asked and casually handed over a book of regulations to Fang Huai.

"Put it in the table case."

"Just jotting stuff down, Squad Leader," Fang Huai returned from his thoughts, stood up, and was at a loss for a proper response for a moment.

"Can I have a look?" Hao Chengbin asked, but without waiting for Fang Huai’s reply, he leaned in directly to see.

After looking for a while, he seemed puzzled, "Do you write poetry, too?"

The nine comrades behind Fang Huai all pricked their ears up.

"Report, Squad Leader, it’s lyrics!" Fang Huai said somewhat helplessly.

"You can write songs?... The wind that passes through the wilderness, walk slowly, I tell you in silence, I’m drunk on wine... It looks good! Is there a tune?" Hao Chengbin read aloud, and even started to admire it.

Such a versatile soldier, and a new recruit at that, he’d never seen one in his life before.

"I wrote it to the tune of a Mongolian folk song, Squad Leader. If you want to hear it, just get a guitar, and I’ll play it for you!"

He can play guitar too?

Hao Chengbin and the other ten men all thought the same.

"With this talent, why didn’t you mention it before? You should have registered it! If there’s a performance or something, the Brigade Department can arrange for you to go on stage!"

"Report, Squad Leader! I just remembered, it’s not much of a talent, just something I learned for fun," Fang Huai laughed. freewebnovel.cσ๓

Hao Chengbin decided then and there, he must call the cadre of the new Squadron.

What kind of soldier is this! Good with clerical work, a combatant, speaks eloquently, and if there’s a literary gathering, can even perform a show!

To be brought into the new Squadron, teach about equipment, pass the Equipment Technician test, wouldn’t he become a decathlon standard for the Detachment in the future?

From the new recruit group to the lower unit... This is a soldier he trained himself!

"Fang Huai," Hao Chengbin thought for a while and suddenly spoke.

"Present!"

"Your training performance today will be reported to the Regiment Department. I’ve discussed with the Brigade Department to not report such high numbers, just eight for the pull-ups. But in the future tests, just do your best, understood?"

Fang Huai was confused, "Huh? Squad Leader, what do you mean?"

Hao Chengbin reminded him, "Didn’t the Chief of Staff say this morning! 20! Excellent soldiers! You come and do over 30, where’s the room for improvement then?

Right! Just giving a heads up! If someone from the Regiment Department comes for a heart-to-heart, asking about our regular Physical Training scores, just say that Zhao Bing is the best in our squad!

I’m familiar with people over at the Regiment Department! If anyone blabs nonsense, I’ll hear it! That’s a problem with confidentiality! Got it?"

Squad One’s new recruits nodded indignantly.

The squad leader’s elbow is turning all the way to grandma’s house!

Fang Huai also realized and felt somewhat moved.

"Thank you, Squad Leader!"

"Alright, don’t idle now, tidy up the quilts!

I’ve already found the tools for you... Fang Huai, you supervise! Half past nine is lights out, get ready to wash up on time. I’ll be at the Brigade Department, if there’s any issue, ask Fang Huai to come find me!

The cigarettes I promised you... Wait until the three-kilometer test the day after tomorrow!"

After finishing his instructions, Hao Chengbin pulled out two bamboo slats and a pair of chopsticks from his pocket and placed them on the table before heading out the door.

A moment of silence followed.

Chen Zhongqiang was somewhat stunned.

"Why... is it postponed till the day after tomorrow again?"

Jiang Peng didn’t seem to care about smoking, just giving a resentful look as he said sarcastically, "Deputy Squad Leader Fang, I want to go to the toilet."

"Damn it, General Jiang, what are you talking about?" Fang Huai was startled, "Don’t set me up! I’m not the Deputy Squad Leader! If you need to go to the toilet, I’ll call the Squad Leader for you!"

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