Armed police escort service

1, Luge along the way-ups and downs of the armed police escort

The legendary escort agency has a mysterious color. In the middle and late March, I accepted the task and went somewhere with several comrades to escort a batch of military supplies. The journey is hundreds of kilometers and lasts for dozens of hours. When you accompany the wine, you really realize the ups and downs of the wine.

Heating, eating and sleeping can only be solved within a few square meters.

Unexpectedly, apart from loneliness, the escort is also cold. Lying on the bunk, I obviously felt the temperature in the carriage getting lower and lower. Although I was covered with a quilt, I still felt a chill coming towards me. Because the weather is getting colder and colder, I get up and try to exercise my muscles and warm up. I didn't expect to find that the skin of the stuffy tank car that was opaque during the day was exposed to the cold wind, which was unambiguous. With the running of the train, a little cold wind kept blowing on me from all directions, shivering all over, and I quickly got into the quilt. I am happy: the quilt can't keep out the cold, but it can keep out the wind.

I think it's March in spring. It's already warm and sunny outside. If it is cold winter, what kind of test will comrades accept!

Speaking of eating, I can only eat lunch meat and instant noodles for three meals a day. Seeing these foods, several comrades-in-arms wanted to vomit before eating them, because they had to eat them for several days at a time every time. Finally realized the helplessness of eating lunch meat and instant noodles all day. The first night, I ate a delicious instant noodle. The next morning, I didn't feel like eating or even smelling. I simply stopped soaking at noon, thinking about eating less. But around three o'clock, I was so hungry that I had to eat some lunch meat with a little boiling water. These days, I eat instant noodles and lunch meat in the tanker every day. Because I can't eat fresh vegetables, I have an ulcer in my mouth and it hurts badly. I didn't know until I finished the task that almost all my comrades had ulcers.

Escort is not to rest in the wagon, you should always pay attention to the outside situation and always worry and be afraid.

After an escort mission, I really understood what it means to be on tenterhooks.

Before the official departure, I heard that the escort had "three fears": one was afraid of shortage, the other was afraid of locking, and the third was afraid of falling off the bus.

Comrades who often escort say that the wagons are parked at the station, and the materials escorted are easy to be robbed. Once I stopped at a small station, and I was just sleepy. I keep reminding myself not to sleep, but my eyelids just don't listen and I keep fighting up and down. Just when I was about to hold on, the carriage before me made a noise. I listened carefully. It was the sound of someone prying at the iron door. I immediately became alert and shouted, "What for?" Maybe I hear the sound here, but the sound there is very small. Probably worried about being caught, the thief over there hurried away. After this experience, every time I go to a small station, I dare not sleep. Once, the station wagon stopped at a small station for about 10 hours, but I just persisted for 10 hours and didn't dare to sleep.

It is good that the carriage door is locked firmly when escorting, but it is not good if the carriage you live in is locked. There are two ways to lock the door. First, at the marshalling station, railway workers will check all the wagons. Sometimes they will lock the door out of kindness when they see that the carriage where the escort lives is unlocked. The other is that when someone wants to steal goods, the escort drinks it back and locks the door out of revenge. Because of these concerns, every time I stop at a small station, I should not only guard against thieves, but also pay attention to whether pedestrians outside have locked my iron gate.

In addition to worrying about the loss of materials, the iron gate is locked, and I am always worried about falling off the car. When parking, the escort often needs to get off to check the integrity of the wagon, for fear that the train will suddenly start. At this time, if it is on the side of the carriage with the door open, he can still catch up. If it is behind the carriage, he can only watch it go away. In this case, you can only take other trains to the next marshalling station and slowly find your own wagon among hundreds of wagons. If you are lucky, you can find it in an hour or two.

The happiness of the escort is actually very simple. After the handover of materials, ups and downs have become the best memories.

After dozens of hours and hundreds of kilometers of escort, we finally arrived at the dock and opened the heavy iron gate. The first thing I saw was the comrades-in-arms of the donation unit who had already waited here. When I saw them, I suddenly felt a sense of intimacy. I think, isn't our escort mission for them? Their satisfaction is our standard.

Looking back on the escort experience, I feel deeply, and all the joys and sorrows have become beautiful memories. Like me, my comrades-in-arms are full of happiness at this time. The first is to feel the lofty joy of the mission. When I think that what I do is to safeguard the territorial integrity and dignity of the country, a sense of sacred mission that as a soldier, I should hold a steel gun and defend my country will come to mind. The second is to be proud of serving the military. Looking at a truckload of materials, I counted hundreds, and these materials will be sent to various troops all over the country. I have a sense of pride in my heart. The third is to complete the task with joy. The list of things in hand, each with the words of 10 thousand yuan clearly written on it, suddenly felt that the responsibility on our shoulders was great, and the strong sense of responsibility made us lose sleep all the way. Now that we have successfully reached our destination and completed the accurate handover, the stones in our hearts have fallen to the ground, and everyone feels unprecedented joy and relaxation. This wonderful feeling is really unforgettable.

2. The mysterious story of the escort soldiers of PLA Armed Police Force.

Crawler train

This is a dusty past for 37 years. A dark stuffy tanker quietly stopped at a stepless station that could not be found on the map. The simple platform was covered with sentries wearing military coats and armed with live ammunition. A group of heavily armed soldiers came to the sultry tanker. Headed by a full face of stubble battalion commander. He showed his papers to the sentry, and then commanded the troops to board the sultry tanker.

The special train passed Sun Moon Mountain, and the battalion commander turned on the transistor radio in his hand and tuned it to the short band. In order to counter espionage and ensure the absolute safety of the special train, during this escort, the battalion commander was allowed to monitor the enemy station in order to grasp the sudden and complicated situation in time. After a period of music, the male announcer of the foreign station began to broadcast the news: "... on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in China, there is now a mysterious special train running at ××× degrees east longitude and ×× degrees north latitude ..." The battalion commander turned the knob to the channel of Taiwan Province Radio. A grouchy female announcer proudly said, "The situation we are facing now is very serious! The party and the people have chosen us to escort the cutting-edge products of national defense, which is their greatest trust. Even if you sacrifice your own life, you must ensure the absolute safety of the target! "

Trains should stop slowly before passing through caves or bridges. The battalion commander quickly dispatched a small team to get off the bus and patrol until it was confirmed that nothing was wrong, before allowing the special train to pass. On the seventh day, it suddenly snowed heavily. The train stopped and stopped, and finally it was blocked by the thick snow in the steep virgin forest. The battalion commander immediately led people to disguise the special train. It will be dark soon. He arranged a sentry under each car.

At night, the battalion commander turned on the transistor radio again, and the enemy announcer announced sadly that Chinese mainland's mysterious train had disappeared in the mountains. On the fourth day when the special train was trapped, the whole train was cut off from food, water and cooking. In order to survive, the battalion commander took the second squad leader to hunt in the mountains. Hunger is like a terrible net, covering them firmly. Suddenly, the battalion commander found a goat in the distance. He quickly crouched down and pointed a gun at the sheep's head. "Beep" a gunshot, the goat shook and stopped. He excitedly approached and saw that it was not a goat, but a dried Artemisia tent that was not completely buried by snow. The mountain wind blew and rustled. At this time, the barren land gave him a little unexpected hope: a green heart-shaped blade stubbornly emerged from the snow-covered bush. The battalion commander's eyes lit up and looked at the green leaves. He dug up the snow in the bushes and clusters of oily wild vegetables appeared in front of him. It is a unique rape in the mountains, and it tastes particularly delicious.

It was evening when the battalion commander and the second squad leader returned to the special train. In order to avoid exposing the target by ignition, the battalion commander decided to eat wild vegetables raw. The soldiers each held a handful of sad green wild vegetables. You look at me, I look at you, and I don't know how to eat. The battalion commander pinched off the roots of wild vegetables, shook them, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them. The soldiers drooled with relish ... In the evening, the battalion commander turned on the transistor radio again, and Taiwan Province reported that their secret service organization was stepping up its search for the missing train in XX mountain area. ...

Six days later, the battalion commander and his soldiers were out of danger with the reinforcement of an engineering unit, and the products were safely escorted to the designated target. Until now, the battalion commander didn't know that what he defended with his life and sincerity was the core component of China's first atomic bomb.

True and false cultural relics

198 1 year, the relics formed by Sakyamuni's body were rediscovered in Fufeng County, Shaanxi Province. This news shocked Southeast Asian countries, and at the same time made Famen Temple, which had been silent for many years, shine brilliantly and become the focus of Buddhism in the world. A few countries have ulterior motives, and they have spared no expense to buy Jianghu thieves or send spies to sneak into Shaanxi in an attempt to steal this symbol and the highest realm of Buddhism for themselves.

199 1 At the beginning, Japan's Asahi Shimbun published a news that the cultural relics of Famen Temple in China had been sold to Japan through secret channels! The media all over the world are in an uproar. In order to find out the truth and give an explanation to the people of China and the Buddhist community, a secret order was issued from Beijing to the Shaanxi Provincial Party Committee and the provincial government: the Buddhist relics were immediately escorted back to Beijing for authenticity identification!

On the evening of July 3, Liu Zisheng, instructor of the Mobile Brigade of the Xi 'an detachment of the Armed Police, and Zhang Baocheng, the squadron leader of the Third Squadron, just walked out of the canteen, and the correspondent came to report. The combat duty room of the detachment informed them to attend the emergency combat meeting directly at the headquarters of the corps. The chief of staff, with a serious face, looked squarely at Liu Zisheng and Zhang Baocheng: "We are going to Beijing to perform a special escort mission recently, and the Party Committee of the Corps decided that it should be completed by the third squadron of your mobile brigade. Choose 20 soldiers when you go back tonight, and start adaptive training tomorrow. Training must proceed from actual combat needs, so as to ensure that the task is absolutely foolproof. "

19, finally determined the six soldiers to perform the task. At 6: 438 pm on the 20th, six soldiers wearing bulletproof vests, carrying submachine guns, pistols and gas masks, led by Li Jianzhong, Liu Zisheng and Zhang Baocheng, entered the provincial public security department at night. Four comrades from Shaanxi Provincial Public Security Department and Provincial Buddhist Committee are waiting in a small conference room. Based on the intercepted information, they introduced the nature of the task to be performed, matters needing attention, possible situations and disposal methods for the first time.

2 1 am 1, soldiers boarded a Mitsubishi police van. At about 4 o'clock, the police car quietly stopped outside Famen Temple. Comrades from Fufeng County Public Security Bureau, who had been waiting outside, welcomed them into Famen Hotel. At 8 o'clock, Zhang Baocheng and two other soldiers put on casual clothes as planned, followed the abbot of Famen Temple as ordinary tourists, and entered the temple from the east gate, followed by two comrades from the ministries and agencies and the Buddhist Committee. The abbot opened a wooden room, then a safe, folded his hands and recited a paragraph, then took out four boxes from it and selected two to open. Two relics of Huang Cancan, wrapped in yellow brocade, are presented to everyone. After verification by Buddhist people, public security and armed police, they were put into two safes about 40 cm long and wide, then locked and handed the key to the comrades of the Buddhist Committee. Two soldiers, one of whom picked up a safe, returned by the same way under the escort of Zhang Baocheng and comrades from the public security department, and put the safe in the van when they came. With Zhang Baocheng's command, the bullets were loaded and the officers and men entered a state of war.

At about 9 o'clock, the special car escorted by the police in Baoji City and Fufeng County roared all the way to Xianyang. At this time, Liu Zisheng discovered that the clothes of Zhang Baocheng and two soldiers with relics were soaked with sweat. He picked up a towel and gently wiped the sweat from their foreheads. 35 minutes later, at the junction of Baoji and Xianyang, Baoji police handed over the escort task to Xianyang police, and then handed it over to Xi police at the junction of Xianyang and Xi.

1 1, five police cars stopped quietly in front of an iron gate next to Xi railway station. Xi Public Security Bureau and Xi Railway Public Security Bureau have opened the passage from the iron gate to the platform for this operation. The door of the police car opened, and two soldiers, with safes, boarded a carriage of the No.36 express train from Xi to Beijing under the escort of public security and armed police. This is a special train at the level of deputy prime minister, with meeting rooms, offices, bedrooms and so on. The safe containing relics is placed in the bedroom, guarded by two soldiers, two policemen and a comrade of the Buddhist Committee. The two ends of the carriage are also guarded by armed soldiers. Each station along the way is guarded by the local public security department to prevent irrelevant personnel from approaching the special train. In the bedroom of the special train, two soldiers are holding submachine guns and staring at the two pocket safes. At both ends of the carriage, two highly alert soldiers stood on the sentry post with bright eyes and patrolled the target area warily. Zhang Baocheng's eyes kept staring out of the window, and every time he met a train turning or entering a cave, he ordered the soldiers to be more vigilant.

On the morning of 22nd 10, the No.36 train slowly pulled into Beijing Railway Station. At this time, Beijing Railway Station has three steps and one post, five steps and one whistle, and the security is tight. The handover team composed of the State Committee for Religious Affairs, the Ministry of Public Security, the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau and the Beijing Armed Police Corps has already been waiting on the platform. As soon as the car stopped, two soldiers took safes respectively and walked off the special train surrounded by everyone. Six officers and men of the Beijing Corps greeted them and solemnly took over the safe. Five minutes later, the motorcade consisting of dozens of cars left Beijing Railway Station and galloped away in the direction of the Forbidden City.

At the end of the year, the State Religious Committee held a press conference in the Great Hall of the People, announcing that hundreds of experts had appraised that real Buddhist relics had never left China! In May of the following year, a Boeing 737 plane broke through the clouds and landed slowly at Xianyang International Airport. The cabin slowly opened, and three solemn officers and men escorted this world-famous Buddhist symbol down the gangway. At the airport, the atmosphere was particularly solemn. In addition to the vigilant public security and armed police, there are also relevant leaders of the Shaanxi Provincial Party Committee and monks from the Buddhist community in Shaanxi. After eight months' travel, the relic returned to Famen Temple safely.

The story of The King of Escort

One evening in March, Zhao Jikai, the platoon leader of a squadron of Hainan Armed Police Corps, who was called "the king of escort" by officers and men, suddenly received an order from the detachment to escort three soldiers to a city in the northeast at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. This Wan Li escort is not the first time for Zhao Jikai, the "escort king". During his four-year escort career, he has traveled all over the Northeast, North China, Northwest China and Southwest China.

Before leaving, Zhao Jikai walked out of the camp gate and walked along the camp wall alone. As soon as Zhao Jikai stepped into the sidewalk, a familiar local accent came from across the street: "Kai Zi, Kai Zi!" Zhao Jikai turned his head and saw a middle school classmate nicknamed Laocrooked sitting in a white car, waving his hands exaggeratedly. I haven't seen my old classmates for years, so I can't refuse. Zhao Jikai walked into a nearby restaurant with an old crooked and a fat boss with a big belly. The fat boss looked at Zhao Jikai and said meaningfully, "Brother Zhao, you have to tell a story in this charming March!" " Zhao Jikai was puzzled and turned to his old classmates. Old crooked laughed, put his hand on Zhao Jikai's shoulder, attached it to his ear and said mysteriously, "Boss Liu wants you to make a fortune!" " The fat boss surnamed Liu whispered, "As long as you can get me some watermarked VAT invoice paper, I will give you 500,000!" " Zhao Jikai said nothing, stood up and left. Old crooked grabbed him: "old classmate, don't get excited, think about it, it's now or never!" "There is nothing to consider. I won't give you any money! " Zhao Jikai broke free angrily and strode away.

The escort car only ran on the national highway for 10 days, and all the clothes in the special equipment except the coat came in handy. At midnight 10: 30, the city lights appeared ahead. Zhao Jikai knows from experience that he will arrive in XX County, XX Province in 30 minutes. Just then, a shrill horn sounded in the darkness: "Stop the vehicle in front immediately, put down your weapon and accept inspection!" Where did you come from at midnight? Is it a carjacking? Zhao Jikai was surprised and ordered the other three escort soldiers not to get off the bus with the walkie-talkie and prepare for the battle.

The driver slowed down and slowly stopped on the right side of the road. At the moment when the car stopped, Zhao Jikai wiped the rain and fog on the windshield with a towel and carefully observed and listened. He saw six police cars parked in front of the toll booth not far ahead, and the warning lights flashed. More than 40 policemen and armed police hid behind the car, and the dark muzzle was facing the escort car. One of the fatter policemen shouted with a horn: "Stop, don't lean any more!" "

The car stopped suddenly. In the car, Zhao Jikai ordered three soldiers to stand by and take out the "×××× Duty Free Pass" specially made by the Ministry of Public Security for escorting VAT invoices, and get off the bus to negotiate. He walked steadily without a trace of panic. At this moment, impulse and tension may intensify contradictions and lead to the expansion of the situation. As he walked, he calmly shouted: "We are on duty and have a pass for exemption from inspection from the Ministry of Public Security." "You stay there and don't move, or you will be at your own risk." After being silent for about 5 minutes, the fat policeman shouted with a horn: "Put your hands up and walk slowly!" "

Zhao Jikai moved forward slowly according to the instructions. Seven or eight black shadows came forward, all armed and pointing their guns at the front. In the dim light, Zhao Jikai saw eight people, three policemen and five armed police. Keep a distance of two meters between the two sides. Zhao Jikai handed the XX Exemption Certificate to an elderly public security officer. Another young policeman next to him immediately lit a flashlight to check and discuss. Five minutes later, the policeman said, "Someone reported that you had a gun to protect your private interests. We have to get on the bus and check! " "Comrade, this is an inspection-free car!" "There is not even an inspection-free car!" "We have a certificate and can't check it according to regulations!" "I can't judge whether your certificate is true or not now." "You can call our office to confirm it." "We don't have time to confirm it, so let's open the car door and have a look." "no!" "Then we have to check it by force." "This is impossible!"

Zhao Jikai thought, everyone is business, and each has its own requirements and discipline. Nobody is wrong. Then, he had a brainwave and said with a smile, "You have your official duties, and we have our rules. Not far from the provincial capital. Let's go to the provincial public security department together. This is our contact number ... "The police looked at each other for a while and returned to the back of the police car with the armed police. After another stalemate of 1 hour, their identities were finally verified. The police officers and armed police officers were deeply moved by the spirit of the escort soldiers and lined up to see them off with the highest courtesy.