Chapter 1432 Oil Workers

Baku Oilfield, from a distance, looks like a forest of steel shelves.

Due to the early development, the equipment in the Baku Oilfield is still very primitive. Many towering iron shelves are beginning to rust, and beside this iron shelf is the kowtow machine. (Beam-type crank balance pumping unit)

There are dense iron shelves and kowtow machines everywhere. In the entire oil field, it is almost impossible to see the end.

As the oil field with the largest oil production, there are thousands of these kowtow machines, forming a huge steel forest, which looks extremely spectacular, just like the ancient army.

There is no electricity in the oil field, only the oil workers have a small light on their hats, which is exactly the same as those used by underground mining workers. At this time, several oil workers are walking around near the kowtow machine.

When the oil field is normally exploited, there is no need to stand by the kowtow machine, as long as a certain number of workers patrol back and forth. Occasionally, equipment malfunctions only require them to operate.

After all, the oil pumped by the kowtow machine flows away directly through the underground pipelines. There are major oil refineries just a few dozen kilometers away from the oil field.

The history of oil exploration in Baku is the earliest. At the same time, setting up an oil refinery in the city of Baku is of course the most profitable. As early as 1859, the first crude oil refinery was established on the outskirts of Baku.

In more than ten years, Baku has become a famous "black city". Everything is black: the walls, the ground, the air, the sky, you can feel the fumes everywhere, making it breathless, people walking under the sky covered with black clouds.

This serious industrial pollution finally began to be treated under public protests, and a separate oil industrial zone was established in the eastern suburbs of the city.

The air in the urban area of ​​Baku has become better, and in the Baku Petroleum Industrial Zone, a large number of oil refineries have been distributed. Later, with the development of the oil industry and the application of new technologies, an emerging new The industrial zone "Baicheng", with the increasingly modernized refinery, "Baicheng" no longer has serious pollution problems.

Most of the workers work in the oil refinery, and there are only maintenance workers in the oil field. Even so, there are hundreds of oil workers working in this huge oil field, and they are guarding the Soviet oil base in shifts.

Several oil workers are sitting exhausted on an oilfield operation truck, their hands and arms are full of black oil.

Just now, a kowtow machine broke down, and several people rushed to repair it urgently, exhausting several people.

The leading foreman, Kerimu, wiped his hands on the gloves a few times, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Soon, several people started smoking, and the cigarette butts flickered.

If it is a light oil well, smoking is not allowed, but now they are ordinary crude oil, which cannot be ignited by an open flame. Moreover, in this oil field, smoking is the best way to relieve loneliness and exhaustion.

Several people smoked cigarettes and chatted.

"The Turks are said to have beaten Armenia."

It was a young co-worker who was speaking. He was alone here. It wasn't too taboo to talk about this topic, but after he finished speaking, everyone else fell silent.

Apart from him, the rest of the family are all here. They work in the oil field, and their families live in the urban area of ​​Baku. If the Turks call, they must all leave their homes.

In particular, some people have relatives who joined the Oilfield Self-Defense Force and went to fight the Turks with them. I heard that the fight was fierce!

Crimea took a sharp breath and did not speak. In his pocket, under the cigarette case, there was a death notice. His younger brother had died in Armenia.

Damn Turks! When this war is over, we must seek revenge for them!

"After work, let's go to the bar for a drink." An old worker patted Kerimu on the back, as if he knew what he was thinking.

Have a drink to go!

Crimea nodded. He took one last puff of his cigarette, then poked the end of the cigarette under the sole of his shoe and extinguished it. He looked ahead, where the headlights illuminated, near the sea.

The sea breeze blew softly like this, as if a woman brushed his face, Kerimu raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, still unable to calm down in his heart.

"Buzz, buzz." At this moment, suddenly, there was a huge roar on the surface of the Caspian Sea in the distance. When the roar was heard, several people present were instantly stunned. Pricked up ears.

what sound?

It's not like a ship, it's like an airplane, but if it's an airplane, the altitude is too low, right?

"Quick, go and have a look!" Kerimu urged the driver, heading towards the seaside.

In the process of their past, they could hear the sound getting louder and louder, and when they reached the seaside, the sound became even louder, it must be nearby!

"Quick, get out of the car, get ready to fight! Driver, go back and inform the others!" Klimu suddenly reacted. In short, it was definitely not someone from his own side, it must be the enemy, who came from the Caspian Sea, not Turks, but Iranians!

Under the situation that the oilfield is in danger at any time, the workers in the oilfield are also organized and trained. At the same time, they are also assigned weapons. The Monashingan rifle is in the car they are riding in. Now, they are about to Go fight!

The car stopped suddenly, and everyone jumped down quickly, picked up their weapons, and squatted on one side, trying to widen their eyes, looking at the black sea in the distance.

The overhead lights went out.

As for the driver, continue to drive the car and quickly go back to report the letter.

If there is no certainty, it is not possible to fire a warning shot, because according to the emergency plan, once the gun sounds, the people behind must be ready to light the fuel well at any time.

Even if the oil well is burned, it can't be cheap to others!

The roar in the distance, getting closer and closer, and finally, in the moonlight, they saw clearly, and what was coming was something strange they had never seen before, coming from the sea at an unbelievably high speed. It rushed over, it made a roar like an airplane, and it actually flew over the sea!

What is this?

No one could see clearly, this thing flew up from a few hundred meters away from them!

The coastline along the coast here is quite long, and it is impossible for them to meet exactly. A few hundred meters away is already the best luck.

At this time, everyone is surprised, this has exceeded their imagination, what is this?

In their astonishment, the strange thing that looked like a ship and could fly had already whizzed past them, heading towards the oil field.

Then, the second, the third...