Chapter 813: Burning City

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When the Bevel refinery was blown up by the second attack wave, the fire inevitably burned.

Seeing the huge flames that could shine all over the city, David. Lawrence felt as if he were in Pompeii, which was about to be destroyed by a volcano. He hurriedly rushed out of his residence, and despite the dissuasion of his subordinates, he insisted on personally directing air defense and extinguishing fires -- if he did not do it at this time, no one else would be able to do it.

"Organize air defense, order fighters to take off from surrounding airfields, and regain air supremacy. The city sounded the fire alarm and ordered all firefighters to make every effort to rescue the Bewei refinery. Gotta get it back for me. His Excellency Lawrence shouted the order, his voice shifted.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he stabbed at the enemy's vital point. There are more than 100 oil refineries throughout the United States, with an annual refining capacity of about one billion tons. But it would be nice if a tenth of these refineries could survive. The Bevel refinery is one of them.

The commander-in-chief ordered the rescue, and the fire system throughout New York and even Jersey City was immediately activated. Thousands of firefighters rushed to the scene of the fire in various vehicles, and hundreds of fire trucks took to the road with whining rescue chirps. Those who don't go at this time are afraid that they will be shot afterwards.

To say David. Lawrence has a lot of money, as can be seen by the fire trucks that people have picked up from the ruins of the city. The more than 10 high-horsepower high-spray fire trucks in the lead were all equipped with powerful equipment, and when they arrived at the scene, they put down their outriggers and began to pump water and spray firefighting foam at the burning refinery.

After less than ten minutes of spraying, the firefighters in front of them felt that they couldn't hold on, and several firefighters threw away the spray guns in their hands and ran backwards.

Why? This is an oil refinery! In the exploded pipes, all kinds of oil, crude oil, gasoline, diesel, kerosene, all of them caught fire when the heat was burned. And it's still a flowing fire, and the fuel flows down the ground, and the flames roll in.

It's so scary!

More than a dozen fire spray guns can't be stopped, and firefighters are also people, so they can only escape when they encounter this situation. People can escape, and a dozen high-spray fire trucks that have just put down their outriggers are in trouble.

David. When Lawrence personally arrived at the scene, two fire trucks were unable to move because the hydraulic hoses that closed their legs were blown by the high temperature, so they had to be thrown into the fire.

"I'm David. Lawrence. Seeing that everyone was running, His Excellency the Commander-in-Chief took out his pistol and shot it into the sky, and shouted loudly with a fierce breath: "Everyone looks at me, and I will live and die with you here." ā€

It's not that the boss wants to fight hard, but this refinery is too important. Without it, you won't be able to mix it up in the future! Lord Lawrence couldn't even be angry, he just wanted to save his refinery now.

And seeing that the boss took out his guns and put them on the front line, none of the firefighters who rushed over could no longer escape, so they could only play with their lives.

But sometimes it's useless to play with your life, even with David. Lawrence personally supervised the battle, and an oil storage tank was still fried under the high temperature. This explosion was earth-shattering, like a volcanic eruption, and the hot flames sprayed out hundreds of meters around, and fell to the ground as a big fireball.

The oil storage tank exploded, and the flowing fire came again, and the momentum was even more ferocious than the catalytic cracking pipeline being blown up. Thousands of tons of gasoline in the tank collapsed, and the liquid that was ignited on fire flowed outward, and it couldn't be stopped at all!

This next Davy. Lawrence was frightened, he didn't dare to do it, and hurriedly asked people to throw away the hoses, water cannons, and water guns in their hands, and quickly get in the car and retreat two hundred meters to rebuild the fire prevention position!

Thankfully, the Bevel refinery is right next to the River River, and a large number of firefighters know that if the fire is not contained, it can burn the entire city of Newark to the ground. They desperately erected water pumps and hoses, pumped water from the river into firefighting foam, and sprayed the fire with high-pressure spray guns.

More than 100 vehicles form a firefighting system, pumping two to three hundred tons of water from the river every minute, but this bit of water is still a little unbearable in the face of the raging fire in the fire field.

But at this time, you can't bear it, you have to carry it, the Bewei refinery covers a large area, and there are oil storage tanks and pipelines everywhere, if it causes a series of explosions, no one can escape. At this time, if it sounds good, it is life and death, and if it is not good, everyone is afraid of death.

However, the fire was too big, and David. Lawrence also knew he needed to call in more firefighters. He directly set up the radio and ordered the fire trucks from other surrounding cities to rush over to support immediately through the military system.

The most interesting thing is that the officer on duty also asks how many fire trucks to drop? David. Lawrence angrily scolded: "Lao Tzu is the commander-in-chief of the New York area of the Brotherhood of Steel, if you only transfer a few cars, do you need me to shout in person?" Immediately bring in all the fire trucks we control around New York, the fire here is too big. ā€

David. Lawrence was going crazy, but at this time, the second attack wave in the sky had not yet left. They climbed up after dropping the cluster bombs, and when they turned around, they found that ...... haha, you were still fighting fires!

Stop talking nonsense, dive, a hundred meters in height, the cannon opens the way!

When twelve Super Pull-11s rushed from the sky in a row, the firefighters who fought the fire were unlucky. Twenty-three-millimeter cannons bombarded the road, leaving them with nowhere to hide.

Tom tom tom ......, dense shells fell, the concrete pavement of the street was cracked and flying, one fire-fighting vehicle was beaten and rattled, one shell can completely reimburse a precious high-jet firetruck, twisted, burst, disintegrated, without exception.

"Bastard, who's in charge of air defense?" Watching the firefighters suffer heavy losses, David. Lawrence is in pain in his heart. That's bad enough, why do you keep getting into trouble?

An air defense officer ran over and explained: "Sir, these planes are flying too low, and the time from appearance to attack and disappearance is very short, and we only have some machine guns and individual anti-aircraft missiles in our hands, so we can't stop them at all." ā€

The officer was full of grievances, and felt that he had done his best. But the blackened David. Lawrence didn't care so much, he took out his pistol and pulled the trigger directly, and shot the officer in charge of air defense to death with two bangs, and scolded viciously: "I don't want to listen to excuses, I am not effective in combat, and I will be executed on the spot." ā€

When an officer died, another officer came up, and the latter watched the former's body fall in front of him, so he straightened his waist and shouted: "Sir, I will immediately reorganize the air defense." ā€

At this time, if you don't want to die, you should fight hard, and the new air defense officer will send heavy machine guns and individual anti-aircraft missiles to the buildings near the refinery in sets. He shouted to his soldiers: "If you let the enemy planes in the sky rush over again, I will shoot you before the commander-in-chief shoots me!" ā€

Under the sea of fireworks, everyone can only fight hard. The second wave swept through the second circle, and if you wanted to do it again, you would have to face the red-eyed Brotherhood soldiers. After several rounds of fighting, three of the twelve fighters were shot down, and one or two hundred soldiers in charge of air defense were killed or wounded.

Seeing that there was no advantage to take advantage of, the second attack wave retreated, and easily killed several refinery tanks in other places, adding a few more ignition points to the firefighters.

The first wave took out the airfield, the second set fire to the refinery, the third wave swept the harbor, and by the time the fourth wave arrived, the entire area around Stanton Island was covered in flames and smoke. (To be continued.) )