One day, a cement road leading to the port was built.
The straight plank road looked pleasing to the eye, forming a sharp contrast with the yellowing dirt roads around it.
Transport trucks came one after another from the port.
There are various materials and mining equipment pulled on it.
Several engineers chatted excitedly in the car: "Teacher, do you think that if these large oil fields can really be exploited, will we be able to achieve freedom in domestic oil production in the future?"
The one called teacher wears gold-rimmed glasses and is very elegant.
He adjusted the temples of his glasses and smiled a little: "About that, these oil fields are very rich. Although the specific reserves have not been completely calculated, what we know is enough for us to use for many years!"
"This is all Mr. Nie's foresight. Who would have thought that such a place with no shit could have such a rich oil field?"
The student nodded excitedly: "Yes, teacher, we will be here for at least three to five years in the future. Master, I won't let you go, right?"
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The people in the car laughed.
The teacher knocked him on the head: "You're the only one who talks too much! Mr. Nie said that he would build a Huaxia City nearby to bring over those who are planning to come here to dig for gold and the families of us technical staff."
"Did you see that side?"
The teacher pointed in one direction along the window.
Everyone took advantage of the situation and looked over.
"What happened there?"
"That place, which will be the Huaxia City in the future, has been planned for a long time and can only be built. According to Mr. Nie's vision, this will be the most prosperous place in the entire Jewish region in the future. There will be countless Chinese people working here. Life!"
"Your master's wife will naturally be taken over as well."
Only then did everyone realize how lucky they were to be able to come out with the teacher this time.
However, some people frowned: "Life is easy, but the quality of education here is a bit worrying. We are all technicians, so we can't ignore our children's education, right?"
The teacher chuckled: "It's unfounded to worry. How could Mr. Nie not think of this?"
"Huaxia City is not only a place to live, but also has supporting facilities such as education and medical care. Moreover, those who can enter this school must be Chinese children. What else do you have to worry about?"
Everyone was overjoyed: "If this is really the case, then it would be good to make more money and return to China in the next three to five years."
The teacher nodded: "Yes, there is so much competition in the country now. Just have fun if you can come out. This is our country. Who cares about you in other countries?"
"The only problem now is that there are still a few soldiers stationed around, only one battalion! But it is enough. The Jewish army does not dare to go against us. The remaining troops are the few foreign forces, but as long as they If you’re not stupid, you shouldn’t be wandering this way without any trouble.”
The troop strength is a bit low, which is the only worry now.
However, the problem is not big.
Everyone chatted happily.
The car was moving slowly.
They are all imagining a better life in the future.
But at this moment, suddenly, an explosion sounded.
The teacher secretly thought it was not good and shouted loudly: "Calm down, calm down! Stop the car! See what's going on!"
At this time, it is impossible to run fast, the car is full of important equipment.
Can't run.
The car's tires made a squealing sound as they rubbed against the ground.
The teacher takes the lead and gets off the bus.
A pistol was taken out from under the passenger seat.
Lean against the car door.
The rest of the people followed suit, leaning on each other and breathing a little heavily.
"Teacher, what happened?"
They are all students, fresh graduates. How have they gone through such battles?
Somewhat scared.
The teacher comforted everyone: "Be quiet and don't talk. Use the intercom to call the security team behind and ask what happened!"
The students went quickly.
Climbing into the driver's seat of the car, I found the intercom.
Stab, sting.
"Professor Mu, if you are attacked by an unknown enemy, take the students and stay in the car. The security team will be there immediately."
The motorcade was very long, but there were not many security personnel, only about a dozen.
Who would have thought that there would be an attack here?
"Okay, first find out the details of the enemy, guard the equipment in the car, and don't think too much about our safety!"
Professor Mu covered his eyes and spoke calmly.
Who among their age group has not experienced war?
He has encountered bigger wars. Although he is just a professor, he is still someone who can pick up a gun and just do it.
"You must not be impulsive. According to the regulations, you can abandon the equipment when necessary, but you and the technicians must not cause problems."
"We'll be there soon!"
The security team members drove several motorcycles forward as fast as they could.
Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front.
A group of people dressed in local Ara costumes.
But if you look closely at their faces, you will never believe that they are from Ala.
Professor Mu's expression became increasingly cold and stern.
"You all, go to the car at the back and get in the truck compartment! Those who can shoot will stay, and everyone else will leave!"
Professor Mu gave the order.
The students, both male and female, were panicking.
But a few raised their hands: "Teacher, we have all participated in the battle!"
Professor Mu's face turned warm: "Have you ever participated in a battle?"
The three men and women solemnly said: "Former Dongshan Army Corps xx"
"Former XX Corps of the Outer Mongolia Army!"
"The original border guard of your province xxx!"
Professor Mu was shocked!
"Have you ever served?"
The three people, two men and one woman, nodded: "Yes, teacher. Later, the army said that we were too young and asked us to retire and go to school!"
Professor Mu was delighted.
"Okay! Pick up your equipment and get ready to fight!"
four people.
Professor Mu had a pistol, and the others quickly picked up rifles or pistols from other cars, found a favorable position, and prepared.
The enemy is approaching.
No less than a few hundred people.
Professor Mu held on to his last glimmer of hope and shouted to the other side: "We are the Chinese transportation team. Which part are you in? Do you know the consequences of attacking the Chinese transportation team?"
But there was no response from the other side.
Some only have steady steps.
If this military appearance and footsteps were from Ala, he would have snatched them away.
He had a lot on his mind. Could it be that some Western countries didn't want them to develop this place?
Take a deep breath.
Targeted one person.
Then a shot was fired and he shouted: "Hit!"
"Specialized as a leader!"
The four people were at the front of the convoy, and under the cover of the transport vehicle, they started fighting with the enemy.
In less than a minute, six or seven enemies fell.
The supporting security team finally arrived.
The security team uses short dash.
Looking at the enemy at close range, the captain immediately issued an order!
"beat!"
The intensive firepower instantly killed no fewer than thirty or forty enemies.
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