Chapter 790 There is fire without me (for monthly ticket, for subscription!)

  Fighting hands.

  With the latest video update of Li Shixin, the netizens who have been waiting for a long time immediately boiled up.

   "Although the old man is late, but the old man is not absent!"

  "Hahaha Airlines, thank you for the update today, otherwise I will have to watch "The Deer and Ding Ji" at the Golden Theater with my mother!"

   "Congratulations, I am not forced to watch "Bright Sword Fighter 3" because of the absence of Lord Xin."

   "Hallelujah!"

  As netizens cheered for a while, they clicked on the latest video work in Li Shixindou's hands one after another.

  The plot of the fourth act of "Red Helmets" begins;

  Three consecutive explosions completely lit up the night of the city, and also tightened the nerves of the people who had already been in the shadow of the snake.

  A piece of orange-red industrial zone with flames.

  Sitting on the fire truck and looking at the No. 103 tank whose top had been lifted off due to the explosion behind him, all the fire fighters' eyes widened.

  Not for anything else, just for just a few minutes of effort, everyone lost their lives.

  The most terrifying thing about a fire in an oil tank like a crude oil storage area is not an open flame, or even an explosion.

  But flowing fire and boiling oil!

  At this time, tank 103, even though it had just experienced an explosion, but the fire on the tank was still burning. Without the top cover, the tens of thousands of tons of crude oil that had been roasted to boiling by the high temperature were screaming stinging eardrums.

  Under the effect of thermal expansion, the entire 20-meter-high oil tank is like a fast-heating kettle of boiling water, spraying the boiling oil with extremely high temperature to the outside, which can be caught by an open flame.

The pipe on the side of    ejected big fireballs, and black smoke accompanied the flames like a volcanic eruption.

  The leaked crude oil formed a flowing fire of several thousand square meters, like magma rushing in all directions, and steel facilities such as manhole covers and valves were thrown into the air like scraps of paper blown by the wind.

  Near the sewer and drain outlets, jet black crude oil constantly gushes out under tremendous pressure.

  Seeing such a scene, Jia Hao wiped the oil stains off his face and looked at Xiao Chengdong, who wrinkled his brows aside.

   "Captain, it should be the pump room that exploded just now"

  "It's not just the pump room. When I came here to check before, there should be a small desulfurizer warehouse there. Hu Geng told me that No. 103 tank was on fire, I knew it was not good."

Hu Geng grinned when he saw Xiao Chengdong's solemn face.

   "Thanks to the old captain, otherwise our dozens of people will be planted here."

  Thinking of the danger just now, the surrounding firefighters were all lingering.

  But no one is grateful, because in the fire scene, thank you words are meaningless.

  Everyone is a grasshopper screwed on a rope, and all of them are brothers who live and die together.

   "The little life is picked up"

  At this moment, a recruit on the side stroked the red helmet on his head, and set his eyes on the direction of the explosion just now.

  There, because of the explosion just now and the constant spray of boiling oil, plus the flowing fire that had been difficult to stop before, they merged into a new situation.

   originally only existed in the two fire zones between the 103rd and 106th cans, but it has become five pieces visible to the naked eye.

  And, with the continuous flow of oil waves on the ground, they are slowly approaching.

  The adjacent No. 37 and No. 42 tanks have been splattered and roasted red. Behind them is a group of high-risk chemical tanks.

  The worse situation does not stop there. The flowing fire caused by tons of crude oil is slowly advancing towards the road next to the tank farm.

  That road is called Yingbin Road.

  A common name will appear on the navigation map of almost every city.

  But at this moment, in Xiao Chengdong's gaze, that road seemed a bit unusual because of his particularly worried gaze.

"Brothers, when I came here, the detachment was organizing reinforcements. The leader of the detachment had already reported the situation to the provincial department. There is a high probability that all brother units in the province will come. If this road is burned, all subsequent reinforcement vehicles will come. I will be blocked outside, and none of them will get through. Jia Hao."

  Following Xiao Chengdong's command, Jia Hao, who was holding the helmet, immediately stood at attention.

   "Here!"

"Divide your people into two teams. One team will follow me back. The brothers from the joint enterprise fire brigade will block the flowing fire together and guard 37 and 42 tanks! The rest will be pumped on the pump truck to the port. I hold this highway!"

"Yes!"

  After a powerful salute, Jia Hao beckoned to the soldiers behind him, "Squad 1 and 3 back to the fire scene with me, Lao Hu, you take the second squad and take care of the water supply!"

"Yes!"

  Hu Geng, the deputy captain, stood at attention, and then waved to the people in the second squad on standby.

   "Second class, follow me!"

   "Hu Geng."

  Just as Hu Geng was about to take people on the pump truck and drive to the port, Xiao Chengdong stopped him.

   "Chief officer, what instructions?"

  Hearing the greeting, Hu Geng ran up to Xiao Chengdong.

  Looking at the former leader, two rows of white teeth appeared on his black face.

  The good mental state of the old subordinates did not let the dignity on Xiao Chengdong's face dissipate.

  He stretched out his hand, lightly hammered Hu Geng in the chest, and raised his face.

"Don’t be smiling with Lao Tzu. The flowing fire foam car can only delay and cannot be eliminated. The brothers of the corporate fire brigade collected several concrete commercial concrete from the society. After a while, we entered the fire scene and needed to use concrete in the dangerous goods storage area. Before the two tanks 37 and 42, a concrete embankment was constructed to block crude oil and flowing fire. This process will not be short and requires a lot of water. Brother No. 70 will be handed over to you. If the water is cut off in a while, don’t come back. Up."

   Hearing Xiao Chengdong's plan, the hippie on Hu Geng's face was closed.

   Silently raised his right hand, which was covered with greasy dirt, to his brow, thankful for the scratches and burns.

   "Don't worry, Captain, and promise to complete the mission!"

   patted Hu Geng on the shoulder, and Xiao Chengdong turned around.

   "Brothers, all have it."

   "There is me without fire, and there is fire without me!"

  "Sky City Fire Fighting, go up! Go up! Go up!"

  With a burst of slogans overshadowing the roar of the fire, dozens of fire-fighting convoys of different models, mixed with several temporarily mobilized social vehicles, all turned around in the flames.

  Facing the place where the fire ignited, proceed resolutely!

at the same time.

  On a main road leading to the industrial zone.

"In the industrial zone, there are 59 crude oil tanks of 100,000 cubic meters, 3 crude oil tanks of 50,000 cubic meters, and 51 high-risk chemical storage tanks. Three oil pipelines of 900 mm, 750 mm and 600 mm. Secretary Chen, this is the situation."

  A Coaster minibus boarded, and heard the introduction of Xu Youbin, chief of the fire department, a man with gray hair and a blue jacket holding a pencil had a little white hand.

   "If the fire cannot be controlled, what will be the worst consequences?"

  Faced with the man’s problem, everyone in the minibus was silent.

After a long time, someone hesitated and said: "Once the high-risk chemicals, including more than ten tons of cyanide in the Haishan Chemical Warehouse, explode, Tiancheng will become no man's land. If the fire is allowed to burn, all the oil tanks will not be rescued. Crude oil with a volume of more than five million cubic meters will flow into the sea. The crude oil cannot be fully burned and will pollute hundreds of square kilometers of the sea. At that time, it is not just a fire problem. It may even escalate. It’s an international event."

   Hearing the man’s explanation, the pencil in the man’s hand broke.

   "Inside and out, we can't accept such evil results. Therefore, I ask you to eliminate the fire in the shortest time. At all costs!"

  Out of the window of the minibus.

  The reverse lane out of the city on the other side was completely blocked.

  Under the cold moon and cold stars accompanied by smoke and fire, the bright headlights of a car and the scarlet taillights are connected end to end, extending and swaying, resembling a giant centipede that is several kilometers long with bright spots of light on its body.

  In the body of this giant centipede, there are tens of thousands of anxious and fearful souls.

  On the impenetrable highway, there are uncertainties in the cars.

  One by one, the screens of the mobile phones showed anxious faces.

"We are now at the entrance of Tiancheng Industrial Zone. You can see it now. A large area behind us has been swallowed up by the fire. Although we are not sure about the fire situation, we can already see it at the scene. The firefighters are rescuing. Hello, are you just a few of you here for rescue? Can our citizen friends tell us about the current situation?"

  In the radio of a car, there was a slightly nervous voice from the female anchor who broadcasts local news on weekdays.

   "Stay back! Who asked you to come here! This is very dangerous, don't hinder us from erecting the pump!"

  "Comrades, we are from Sky City Traffic Broadcasting, which is being broadcast live. Now everyone is very nervous about the situation, just tell us a few words! Just give us an introduction!"

   "I'll tell you again, it's dangerous here. Please leave immediately!"

"Oh, well? Good friends? Don’t leave now, my wife, I’m Hu Geng. I may have to be busy for two days here. You take the children to your mother’s house first. Don’t pay the property fees first, the grandchildren in the inner group have not had a year After sweeping the corridor, I will talk to them carefully when I go back."

   "Comrades have said everything, let us talk about the fire scene! The rumor has it that the location of the incident is a few hundred meters away from the dangerous goods warehouse. Will the current situation cause the dangerous goods to explode?"

  "Have you not seen Lao Tzu busy? What do you say? Go home and wait for the news! It is time to eat, eat, sleep, and I will not burn a single hair of you until I die!"

  In the screen.

  Hearing the live broadcast on the radio, the driver in the car and the woman in the co-pilot scolded Juniang together.

   "Who is this! When are you still thinking about property fees?"

   "Wipe!"

  Out of the screen.

  The netizens who saw this paragraph laughed.

  (End of this chapter)