What's in North Africa?

Before the thirties of the twentieth century, there were piles of sand and piles of green. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After knowing that in the thirties, oil fields were discovered in North Africa, and the land had real value.

At present, in North Africa, the oil fields discovered are concentrated in Algeria and Libya, and Tunisia accounts for only a small share.

A very small part.

But even this small part also touches the hearts of countless people.

Early in the morning, the Mobil Oilfield, as usual, the oilfield began a noisy day again, the workers got up from the simple shed to prepare for dinner, the technicians were still asleep, the security personnel because there was something wrong with the neighboring oilfield last night to deal with it and have not come back yet, the purpose is the same as usual, the Mobil Oilfield has started a new day.

If you just look at the name, Mobil Oilfield has a very bright future, in fact, this is just a good wish, Mobil Oilfield only three wells can produce oil, the daily production is only about 8000 barrels, not to mention Mobil oil, even in Basel Petroleum Development Company, Mobil oil field is not ranked.

Although the production is a little lower, there is still oil output, so the Mobil oil field still has more than 300 staff, plus more than 20 security personnel, although the sparrow is small.

Today, the workers in the Mobil oil field look a little worried, and the people from the security department have not returned from their mission last night, which makes people a little uneasy.

The location of the Mobil oil field is on the border between Tuni and Libia, which is very close to the control area of the Brotherly Alliance, and around the Mobil oilfield, there are often Brotherly Rangers, but because the Mobil Oilfield has a security section, those people from the Brotherly Alliance have not done anything too much, so although they are a little restless, they have not yet reached the point of unintentional work.

As usual, Operations Manager Dan Rebs came to General Manager Adam Leslie's office to report on today's work plan.

"Today's task is still 8,000 barrels, as long as we get 8,000 barrels of crude oil, we will complete the task." Rebus's work plan, as usual, did not differ in the slightest.

"Then do it." Leslie didn't want to talk nonsense, he was planning to transfer back to Djerba, and he didn't care much about the Mobil oil field.

"The people from the security department haven't come back yet, do you want to urge them?" Rebus is still worried that without the security team by his side, Rebus is not sure enough to urge those Algerians to work hard.

"You can give them a call." Leslie half-joked.

Hearing Leslie's answer, Rebus didn't talk much nonsense.

Rebus knew that this was a sign of Leslie's impatience.

This is North Africa, and telephone calls are a luxury, and telegraphy is the most commonly used means of communication, but because of the cost, not everywhere is available, at least the security team certainly does not carry wireless telegraphy.

After all, the cost of the telephone is too high, not just any team can afford to equip it, not to mention the telephone in the Mobil oil field security team, even wireless telegraphy is a rare thing, there is only one wireless telegraph in the entire Mobil oil field, and it was installed only after Leslie and Rebs made countless telegrams.

Knowing what Leslie meant, Rebus didn't argue anymore and turned around and walked out of Leslie's office, ready to arrange the next handover.

While Rebus was arranging the shift change, nearly a thousand knights had already assembled behind a sand dune less than five kilometers from the Mobil oil field.

"Head, it's all ready, as long as you give the order, the Mobil oil field will be ours." Jackson was confident and took several centurions to ask Yang Deshan for his life.

As a descendant of the Arabs, the organizational structure implemented by the Brotherhood is the same as that of the Arabs in ancient times, in fact, it is not accurate to describe it this way, because strictly speaking, the position of "centurion" was not created by the Arabs, but considering that the Brotherhood is a group of illiterates, then it is also understandable.

"Go ahead, then get this oil field back, and then we can have enough weapons and ammunition." Yang Deshan was sitting on a small blanket, Shalimu was making tea for Yang Deshan, if there was a Chinese present, then he would definitely be able to recognize this as Longjing.

The tea of the Republic of China is still very popular in North Africa, and the food that North Africans usually eat is too greasy, and they need tea to neutralize those fats, so tea is very common in North Africa.

Of course, just because tea is common doesn't mean that Longjing is also common, and the common tea in North Africa is imported from India, not directly from the Republic of China.

Since the eighties of the last century, the British have been growing tea in India, so tea is no longer a specialty of the Republic of China, and the tea of North Africa is more Indian.

Of course, the tea that Yang Deshan drinks must be imported from the Republic of China, and as the "general" of the brotherly alliance, Yang Deshan always has some privileges.

Hearing Yang Deshan's order, Jackson did not hesitate at all, and immediately whistled away with a whistle.

There are indeed many oil fields in North Africa, but the number of cars is pitiful, even if it is a brotherly alliance, it can't afford to use cars now, and Yang Deshan is a camel.

The area where the Mobil oil field is located is a desert area, this kind of place, if you walk slowly, it is better, if it is a galloping horse, then the dust is very large, this is simply the best warning tool, Jackson They have just set off less than five minutes, the Mobil oil field sounded the alarm that shook the sky.

It's useless to think about it, the security team of the Mobil oil field has not returned, and if Rebus wants to resist, he can only rely on the wrench in his hand.

So without any resistance, Jackson and the cavalry easily seized control of the Mobil oil field.

"Listen, we are a brotherhood, and from now on, the Mobil field is the property of the brotherhood, and you have to work for us, as before. Of course, we will also pay you, even more than before, as long as you work hard, your life will be the same as before, nothing will change, and at the same time you will earn more money, and your safety will be guaranteed, you understand? At the gate of the oil field, Jackson sat on the back of a camel and held an Enfield rifle in his hand, lecturing the workers in front of him.

There are still benefits to the desert area, the workers of the entire Mobil oil field are honest, no one is trying to escape, no one is trying to resist, including Rebus, everyone's expressions are a little dull, and they don't respond much to Jackson's words.

"Damn, did you understand me? Now I want you to get back to work right away, right now! Right now! Jackson was a little furious, and in order to enhance the deterrent, Jackson pulled the trigger, of course, not at the person, but into the sky to warn.

"I don't quite understand, sir, why are you doing this? You know, this is the Basel Petroleum Development Company, and the bosses are the Prince of Basel and the King of Lanfang, and if you do this, you will definitely be retaliated against by those two big people, so the best thing for you to do now is to evacuate, and I can assume that this did not happen. "Leslie is not here, Rebus is the supreme leader of the workers present, and it is reasonable that Rebus should come out to negotiate.

"Don't worry about Prince Basel and King Lanfang, they are indeed big shots, but they can't take care of it now, if I were you, I would go back to work now, no matter what, at least it won't hurt you." Jackson was polite, and the threat was strong.

"Of course, we'll keep working, but one thing is for sure, we're working for the oil field. And not for the union of your brothers. "Rebus has a bottom line, and the emphasis is quite firm.

"Who are you? What is your name? Jackson finally looked at Rebus, jumped off the camel's back with his legs raised, and stood in front of Rebus.

"Rebus, Archibald Rebus, I'm the production manager, I'm the operations manager, and now here, I'm the top leader." Rebus did not shirk his responsibilities and directly reported his name and position.

In fact, the Mobil oil field covers an area of more than 10 square kilometers, although there are only three oil wells here, but it has not been fully developed, if exploration continues, it is estimated that more oil wells will appear.

Basel Petroleum Development Company is already a mature company that has been in operation for more than two years, with its own set of operating rules, and everyone has their own responsibilities, if in the case of Mobil oil fields, in this case, it is indeed Rebus who has the final say.

"Very well, Rebus, I remember you, by sunset today, you have to get 8,000 barrels of crude oil, or I'll think you're lazy. I have always been very fair to deal with lazy people, every barrel of crude oil is a human life, I don't care what the reason is, as long as the production is less than 8,000 barrels, I will ask for you. "Jackson can also be lazy, Jackson is not proficient in oil extraction, but fortunately, the gun is in Jackson's hands, and Jackson has enough decision-making power.

"If you insist, of course I will, but I need a commitment that if I can complete the 8,000-barrel mission, then you can't hurt anyone here at will." Rebus has a bottom line, and being responsible for the workers is one of Rebus's tasks.

"So let's get started, don't waste time on meaningless things." Jackson doesn't want to talk nonsense, it's all about crude oil, which means it's all money.

By the time Yang Deshan arrived at the oil field, the machine had already started running again, and the oil field was noisy again, the same as before, without the slightest difference.

"That's it, we took control of this oil field with just one shot." Jackson reported to Yang Deshan, his expression not much smug.

"Alright, gather the brothers, and next, we will face the mercenaries of the Prince of Basel." Yang Deshan has a clear understanding of the current situation.

The oil field is now Basel's lifeblood, and Basel will certainly not let the Brotherhood dig into his corner, so there is still a fierce battle to be fought next.

(To be continued.) )