Ogira is located in an oasis town in the Oasis Province of Cyrenega in eastern Libya. Most of the people living here are Berbers. The Berbers mean barbarians in the Latin language. The locals (Berbers) actually call themselves Amazi, which means nobility and freedom.
It is 250 kilometers away from Aijidabiya City and about 400 kilometers away from Benghazi. It is the traditional oil and gas production area of ​​Libiya, and it is now night.
"Manager Gao, when will we withdraw? The Americans next door have already left." A worker from the oil field looked anxious. They belonged to the desert area and were surrounded by flat land. The recent riots have begun to affect here.
From time to time, people came to make trouble. They started stealing things, but now they started to rob them openly. They had already run away from the security guards hired in nearby villages and towns. The security work in the camp is now done by the workers themselves.
But this is not a solution. The chaos escalates to the naked eye, let alone the news on TV. Both sides of the conflict have begun to die.
Gao Yuan, currently the highest in charge of this camp, has served as a soldier. At the beginning of the chaos, he organized the young and strong workers, strengthened the walls, piled up roadblocks he made on the entrances and exits, and set up a 24-hour patrol team.
So far, they have relied on the steel pipes, pipe pliers and homemade molten bottles in their hands, and have repelled at least six waves of organized robbery teams.
"I have contacted the general manager, and the above said that the country has begun to arrange for evacuation of overseas Chinese." Gao Yuan has been busy for a few days, his lips are full of blisters, and he has severe sleep deficiency. No one else has any experience. He has to pay attention to everything before he can rest assured.
"Don't worry, half a year ago, Yemen was not even more chaotic than here. The country would not ignore us. Maybe we could take a warship again this time." Gao Yuan joked, even more concealing his anxiety.
After hearing Gao Yuan's words, the worker felt much more relaxed and smiled, "You said so."
But Gao Yuan couldn't feel relaxed at all. It was located in the desert, more than 400 kilometers away from Benghazi, and there was only one highway. If the fight really started, how could so many people get over?
"Lao Gao, that group of people is here again." The observation post set up on the water tower shouted at them.
Gao Yuan quickly climbed up the ladder leaning against the wall and looked outside in the moonlight.
The searchlight arranged on the wall was directly fired, and more than a dozen figures were visible at once. "These bastards are really persevering."
"Twist two moor bottles and scare them away." This kind of thing has happened many times recently. The workers in the camp have been in a very orderly manner since they were initially panic.
The beer bottle contained gasoline and sugar. The largest worker with fireproof gloves lit the strip of cloth at the mouth of the bottle and threw it hard outside the wall.
According to their daily experience, as long as they know that they are prepared in the camp, these people will give up.
But this time it seemed different. The robbers were not scared, but stopped a few dozen meters away. Gao Yuan stared at him, "Fuck, they have guns." As soon as he finished speaking, with a "bang", a bullet broke a piece of cement on the wall.
Then the gunfire outside the wall was in trouble. Gao Yuan first cursed in a low voice, then shouted, "Be careful and keep your position. Lao Liu, contact the emergency team."
There were also guns in the camp, two AKMs. Fortunately, the two security guards didn't take them away when they ran away. Gao Yuan had never planned to use them before, because if they really caused a human life, it might be a situation of dying. Moreover, there were not many bullets, so they could only be used at the most dangerous times.
The other party was ruthless. Fortunately, the wall was reinforced and the gate was sealed, so people outside could not enter for a while.
The atmosphere was even more tense than before, "Manager Gao, what should I do?" Several girls were almost crying.
"You guys hide first, Sister Zhang, take them with you." Gao Yuan instructed an older female supervisor, fortunately the camp was big enough that she should be able to deal with her for a while.
He took out two AKMs from the duty room, one was carried on his back, and the other was carried with his right hand. Gao Yuan rushed up to the wall in two or three steps, sent forward with his right hand, and held the guardrail with his left hand, and held the butt to his shoulder, and the sight of the sight caught a gun-holder.
Gao Yuan hesitated at the moment of squeezing the plate machine. He was very sure of hitting the shot at the distance of about 30 meters, but no one knew what the consequences would be.
In the moment of hesitation, Gao Yuan's sight moved down and pulled the trigger on the robber's thigh. The other party fell to the ground and hugged his thigh and screamed.
The M43 bullet drilled a small hole from the front and penetrated the thigh bone, then opened a hole as big as a bowl in the back of the thigh, and flew out with the broken bones. Even if this person survived, he would definitely be useless.
A group of robbers were stunned for a moment, and the sound of shooting immediately became sparse. Several people came over to lift the injured, but seemed to have argued because of something, without considering that the injured were still losing blood, and the enemy was aiming at them.
"Old Gao, good shooting skills." The workers in the camp were very excited, but Gao Yuan did not relax at all. Even though the other party was full of flaws, he did not shoot again. Now it depends on how the people outside choose.
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"Boss, the call from the emergency team of the oil group." On the road to Ojira, five dilapidated pickup trucks and two buses were driving quickly. Xu Chuan was lying on the rear seat of the bus, which was so comfortable.
There was only the driver in the car, and Liu He said it just now through the walkie-talkie.
"What's wrong? Don't you have to go?" Xu Chuan yawned and took the walkie-talkie. Libiya became more and more messy. In order to ensure the safety of the workers, Xu Chuan asked Liu He and the others to prepare transportation before signing the contract.
Xu Chuan rushed over overnight, mainly to see his oil field.
"No, boss, the other party said that the oil field was attacked by armed personnel and could not be defended."
Xu Chuan was so excited that he sat up, "Damn, who is so ugly?" The money he spent, including those equipment, would not be able to recover the losses if he was destroyed by these two-person guys.
"Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate." Xu Chuan took out the tactical terminal, looked at the GPS on it, and "let them hold on for half an hour." He was already very close to the destination.
Half an hour, this is the fastest speed.
After receiving a reply from the emergency team, Gao Yuan felt confident. According to the current arrangement, defense can still be done for 30 minutes.
"Listen to everyone, support can be reached within 40 minutes. If you keep your position, we will be able to go home soon." This sentence made everyone very angry.
There is an observation post on the water tower in the camp, reminding everyone at any time: where the bandits attack from, the workers throw the moor bottles directly through the wall. If there is any omission, Gao Yuan will go up and fire two shots. It does not necessarily have to hit it, at least it will allow them to retreat temporarily.
Chapter completed!