From a distance, the Baku oil field looks like a forest of steel frames.

Due to the early development, the equipment in the Baku Oilfield is still primitive. Many towering iron racks are beginning to rust. On the side of this iron rack, there is a kowtow machine. (Walking beam crank balance pumping unit)

There are densely packed iron shelves and kowtow machines everywhere. In the entire oilfield area, you can hardly see the end at a glance.

As the oilfield with the largest oil production volume, these kowtow machines have thousands of them, forming a huge steel forest, which looks extremely magnificent, just like an ancient army.

There is no electricity in the oil field, only a small light on the cap of the oil worker, which is exactly the same as that used by people in underground mining operations. At this time, several oil workers are turning around near the kowtow machine.

When the oil field is normally exploited, there is no need to stay by the side of the kowtow machine, as long as there are a certain number of workers to patrol back and forth. The occasional equipment failure requires them to operate.

After all, the oil pumped up by the kowtow machine flows away directly through the oil pipeline laid underground. Just tens of kilometers away from the oil field, there is a major oil refinery.

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

After more than ten years of work, Baku has become a famous "black city". Everything is black: walls, ground, air, sky, you will feel the oily smoke everywhere, making people breathless, people walking under the sky covered by black clouds.

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

The air in the urban area of ??Baku is getting better, and the Baku Petroleum Industrial Zone has a large number of oil refineries. Later, with the development of the oil industry and the application of new technologies, a new emerging In the industrial zone "Baicheng", with the increasingly modernized refineries, "Baicheng" no longer has serious pollution problems.

Most of the workers work in the oil refinery. There are only maintenance workers in the oil field. Even so, there are hundreds of oil workers working on this huge oil field. They work in shifts to stick to the Soviet oil base.

On an oil field operating vehicle, several oil workers are sitting exhausted, their hands and arms are full of black oil.

Just now, a kowtow machine broke down, and a few people ran over to make an emergency repair, and they were exhausted.

The foreman Klimu, who took the lead, wiped his hand on the glove a few times, and then took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket.

Soon, a few people started to smoke, the cigarette butts flickered.

If it is a light oil oil well, you can't smoke, but now they are all ordinary crude oil, and open flames can't be lit. Moreover, in this oil field, smoking is the best way to relieve loneliness and fatigue.

Several people were smoking cigarettes and talking.

"The Turks are said to have beaten Armenia."

The speaker was a young worker. He was here alone. When he talked about this topic, he was not very taboo. It was just that after he had finished speaking, the others were silent.

Except for him, the rest of the family are all here. They work in the oil field and their families live in downtown Baku. If the Turks come over, they must all follow their homes.

Especially, for some people, their relatives joined the Oilfield Self-Defense Force and went to fight the Turks with them. I heard that the fight was fierce!

Klimu took a sharp sip and did not speak. There was a notice of death in his pocket and under the cigarette case. His brother had already died in Armenia.

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

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

Go for a drink!

Klimu nodded, he took a last cigarette, and then stuck the cigarette **** under the sole of his shoe, extinguishing the cigarette butt. He looked ahead, and the place illuminated by the car lights was already near the sea.

The sea breeze was blowing gently, as if a woman was brushing his face. Kerim raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, still unable to calm down.

"Om, hum." At this moment, suddenly, on the surface of the Caspian Sea in the distance, there was a huge roar. When the roar was heard, the few people present all instantly Ears pricked up.

what sound?

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

"Quickly, go and take a look!" Klimu urged the driver and walked toward the sea.

In the past, they could hear the sound becoming louder and louder. When they reached the beach, the sound became louder and they must be nearby!

"Quickly, get out of the car and get ready for battle! Driver, go back and inform the others!" Klimu suddenly reacted. In short, it is definitely not his own person who is here. It must be the enemy. It is from the sea, not Turks, but Iranians!

When the oil field is in danger at any time, the workers in the oil field have also been organized and trained. At the same time, they have also been issued weapons. The Monashingan rifle is in their car. Now, they are about to Go fight!

The car stopped abruptly, and everyone quickly jumped down, took up their weapons, and squatted to one side, trying to open their eyes wide, looking at the Black Sea in the distance.

The overhead light went out.

As for the driver, he continued to drive the car and went back quickly to report.

If there is no certainty, it is not possible to fire a gun to warn, because according to the emergency plan, once the gunfire sounds, the people behind must be prepared to fire the oil well at any time ~ www.novelhall.com~ even if the oil well is burned, they cannot Cheap others!

The roar in the distance, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and finally, under the moonlight, they can see clearly, what is coming is something strange that they have never seen before. It is coming from the sea at an incredible high speed. It rushed over, it made a roar like an airplane, it actually flew over the sea!

What is this?

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

The coastline along the coast here is quite long. They can't meet by chance. A few hundred meters away is the best luck.

At this time, everyone was surprised. This was beyond their imagination. What is this?

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

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