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Chapter 1395 Crude Oil

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    The vice-captain seemed to be a little more sober than him, seeing him drenched in water, and looking at the oil drum thrown on the ground, he punched him in the chest: "Haha, you big idiot, you drank gasoline!  "

    St. John was really annoyed: "Son of a bitch, they drink, but give us gasoline. Come and beat them to death with me!" After speaking, he turned the jeep upside down again, let the deputy captain drive, and sat in the back row.  To drive into the barracks.

    The quality of the car is really good. It turned over two times, and now it can start as soon as the ignition is turned on, and it can run when it is in gear.  Both of them ran thirty or forty meters before the two sentinels lying on the ground realized that one of them picked up his automatic rifle, da da da da just a shuttle.

    The bullet hit the carriage, sparks burst out, and with a bang, the entire jeep caught fire and became a speeding four-ball beacon.  Hurting on fire, roaring towards the direction of the barracks.

    St. John felt hot all over from two causes, one outside was on fire, and there were three or four oil drums in the trunk, which were also ablaze.  Furthermore, I drank a lot, and I felt irritable from the inside out.  This guy opened his mouth and screamed strangely, as if he was singing the war song of their own nation, patting the vice-captain's shoulder from time to time to beat the rhythm.  The latter was also mesmerized when driving, singing loudly and speeding all the way.

    The sentries on the watchtower were terrified: "What is this? Quickly, shoot and stop them."

    Bang bang, da da da, bang bang.

    The bullet blew the tire, and the car was still moving forward. The bullet hit the two people, and the two became more excited.  Soon, the deputy captain of the driver in front was still and had been beaten to death.  But the body was pressed on the gas pedal, and the whole car seemed to be drunk. It staggered and flew all the way, turned a corner, and flew out from a small cliff with a whoosh sound. Then, boom boom, boom boom, boom boom  !

    After a series of explosions, a skyrocketing fire broke out.

    This fireball vehicle fell from the cliff and just ignited a small oil depot, causing a series of chain reactions, and the fire quickly spread to the oil well.  This will ignite the oil well that has just been exploited, and the entire b20 island will have to go to the sky.

    All of a sudden, the soldiers and workers on the entire island panicked. Everyone was in a mess and retreated to the shore, looking for ships and trying to escape from this hell on earth.

    Just at this time, a helicopter landed on the b20 island, and the person who got off the plane was the Minister of the South Island of the Flying Fish Country, Rear Admiral Martin.  Without saying a word, he pulled out his mobile phone, shot and killed two fleeing officers with two bang bangs: those who dare to leave the island without authorization will be regarded as treason and executed on the spot!

    Martin's presence quickly calmed down the already chaotic scene. No one dared to run away anymore. They stood by the fire and looked at the young general with his young and resolute face in the light of the fire.  , everyone seems to have taken a reassurance, and no longer panic.

    Martin asked his adjutant to find the doctor in charge of the oil well here and asked, "What's the situation now?"

    The small flame on the doctor's body had just been extinguished, and with a look of shock, he swallowed and said to Martin, "General, it's over, it's over"

    Martin came over, slapped him twice on the left and right, and cupped his face with both hands: "Doctor, listen to me. As long as I'm here, it won't end. Just say, what's the situation with the fire now?  Where have you been?"

    The doctor was sobered up by the two slaps in the face, he was stunned, and reported earnestly: "Now the oil pipeline has been ignited, and the fire has been burning deep into the oil well, where there are many derricks and complicated equipment, and ordinary fire-fighting measures cannot rescue them at all.  In addition, people can't get close to the fire like this!"

    "Then what?"

    "Then, there are two situations. One situation is that the oil is continuously sprayed upwards, and the fire continues to burn on the ground until the underground crude oil is exhausted, which may be ten or twenty years. The second situation is that the fire  Led to the ground, forming a big explosion, we are all here, boom! Let's go to heaven together!" After finishing speaking, the doctor began to make the sign of the cross on his chest.

    Martin asked several other technicians, and everyone's answers were almost the same, and there was no way to extinguish the fire.  The fire burned more and more fiercely, the whole sky was burned red, and the heat wave had rolled to the periphery of the crowd.  Martin was walking back and forth on the beach by the sea, and the crowd began to commotion again. Some people had already supported him and planned to jump into the sea to escape at the risk of being beheaded.

    Martin waved his hand suddenly, and called the commander of the island: You gather all the artillery here!

    The commander didn't know what to do with the artillery at this time, or to carry out the order.  He quickly pulled over the only two anti-tank guns on the island, and several small-caliber guns. Martin waved them away. He adjusted the gun position himself, aligned the shooting angle, and asked the loader to load the shells.  , boom boom boom, fired three cannonballs in a row, and the shells fired at thepoint.

    His operation stunned the people around him, and everyone was thinking to himself: Is this general confused by the fire?  Or do you think the fire is not strong enough?

    Just when everyone was confused, they saw that the fire was really getting smaller.  It turned out that Martin fired a few shots just now, blowing up the burning materials outside and reducing the fire.

    He asked the loader to continue reloading.  He operated the two anti-tank guns himself, firing one from the left and the other from the right. The shells whizzed out and hit the target precisely. This time, the target he struck was the underground part of the oil pipeline.  Intensive shells flew out and quickly blew up the entrance of the oil well. The rock landslide changed the original geological structure and sealed the oil well at once. The crude oil no longer leaked out, leaving only a layer of overflowing oil slick burning outside.  This is easy to solve.

    Such a big crisis was destroyed by Martin with a few shells.  This young general is definitely a genius-level figure.  His move made everyone present, including those oil experts and veteran military officers, all admire him.

    Martin's move surprised Chen Erdan, who was a hundred nautical miles away.

    He was also on the warship, pacing in his combat office, listening to the report, nodding his head: "Okay, okay. Wonderful, really wonderful! This little brother Martin really has a lot of skills, I can meet such an opponent  , is really lucky. Hehehehe, you see, does this little ma brother really have two tricks?"

    In Fan Zhiyuan's office, Ling Feng couldn't help sighing after hearing what Chen Erdan had said about Martin's deeds: "Okay, this little flying fish country really has talents! I heard that Martin is still an old flying fish."  The eldest son of the king, this old king is really smoking from the ancestral grave, how did he give birth to such an excellent son?"

    There is not so much jealousy between real heroes, but it is easier to develop a heart of sympathy.

    Chen Erdan counted the number of people and found that almost no one from St. John's Polar Bear Squad came back. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.  He quickly sent a reconnaissance platoon to go to b20 island by speedboat to find out the situation.  He knew that St. John's mind was simple and single-minded, and he couldn't make up his mind to do something.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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