A few days later, Kang Ning was hastily discharged from the hospital, and Kang Ze said goodbye to the medical staff with an inherent smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The attending doctor kept sending them out of the hospital, and said in broken Chinese: "Although I would love to be friends with you, I really don't want to see you in the hospital again." ”

Hearing this, Corning burst out laughing, shook hands with the other party, and exchanged business cards before turning to leave.

Kang Zhuang didn't seem to understand what the other party said, it seemed that what the other party said was not Chinese at all, or that the Chinese language that spanned four hundred years was no longer the tone she was familiar with. But in reality, he's just used to keeping it hidden.

When his son turned to leave, he did not hesitate to turn away, without even saying hello, neither bowing like the ancients nor waving like the modern people.

The attending doctor looked at the middle-aged man with interest, and although he didn't say anything, it was clear that there were other procedures running in his mind.

How far have you got? Kang Ning began to support Kang Zhuang, not because he was worried that the strong old man would fall unexpectedly, but because what happened next might surprise Kang Zhuang, and in order to prevent him from being too alarmed, it was best to take some insurance measures in advance.

Kang Zhuang didn't know what he meant, but he obviously noticed some strange sounds, and after walking a short distance, suddenly a green iron box whistled by, and he was keenly aware that the strange sound just now was made by him, but it was far away at that time, and it was not as shocking as it is now.

Rao is that he has traveled thousands of miles of sea and continents, and he still subconsciously shuddered. Kang Ning also subconsciously grabbed his arm, and introduced to her with a smile: "This is a means of transportation in Boss Huang's hometown, just a carriage that doesn't need to be horse-drawn, don't be nervous." ”

Kang Zhuang's face quickly regained his composure, and his body stopped trembling. Such a rapid change caused Corning to pay more attention to him for a moment, but nothing unusual was observed.

Kangning turned his head and waved to stop a taxi, he opened the door first, loaded himself in, and then moved inside along the composition, patted the vacated part near the door, and let Kangzhuang get into it as he did.

Kang Zhuang didn't say a word, the sensitive and skilled, just like her, lived in this world as commonplace as she put it in.

Kangning skillfully told the other party the address of his farm in English, and half an hour later, he and Kangzhuang came to the front of the light gate.

The old man had successfully completed their agreement, and at the moment he was gone, probably devoting himself to some new research. If this is not the focus of Corning's attention, he has already told Boss Huang a lot of key points about the development trend in the next few years, as for how the group will perform here, it is not something he cares about.

What he had to do now was to return to the 17th century and take command of the greatest threat to the settlement, the Emu Corps.

Kang Zhuang naturally wants to go back, but considering his condition, damn, you prepared an off-road vehicle for him yesterday. The driver of this car, of course, is himself, after all, he can't believe in other people's driving skills, and besides, riding a horse is a painful thing, at least for him.

After stuffing a few barrels of oil into the trunk, Corning drove the car back to the 17th century to rendezvous with Temujin.

Temujin's defensive strategy was very active, but not very effective, and he led a small number of light cavalry to take the initiative from the settlement, and repeatedly patrolled and fired back and forth on the periphery of the emu corps. It actually caused a lot of damage, but the opponent still maintained a huge numerical advantage.

In the face of such a war, Temujin was somewhat unfamiliar. His opponents were even faster than him, and the big birds could easily catch up with them once they were angry, and if it weren't for their inability to use weapons, the balance of war would have tipped in their favor.

"If we continue like this, we won't have enough bows and arrows in our hands."

Temujin's face was full of helplessness. The fierce enemies of the past never stopped his pace, and he never imagined that today, he was blocked by a flock of birds.

It was not a quiet night, and the birds were still moving towards the settlement, and at the current rate they would have four days to rush into the nearest farming area. The vegetables grown there, the cattle and sheep raised there, are an indispensable source of food for the local residents.

Moreover, those agricultural and pastoral areas do not have particularly strict defense measures. When Boss Wang first designed this place, he only took into account the danger of the local aborigines, but later they had a very harmonious relationship with the aborigines, so the subsequent agricultural and pastoral areas did not even have decent fortifications, and the first few were relatively solid fences and barbed wire, but the original reclamation area was not large, and now it only accounts for a small part of the supply.

If these birds are allowed to enter the agricultural and pastoral areas, according to their natural instinct to eat everything and destroy everything, I am afraid that they will not have a harvest this year.

In July, Australia is still winter, and in the coming months, agricultural and sideline products will fall into a period of shortage, and if crops are destroyed at this time, then by the end of the year, it will have to rely on supplies from the northern hemisphere.

But what can the northern hemisphere give them? The largest piece of land at the annual meeting, the Shandong Peninsula, which currently belongs to the Ming Dynasty, is now in the midst of a famine, and there is a shortage of food itself, where is there a surplus of food to supply here?

This inconspicuous war is actually related to the life and death of the entire base area.

Pickle girls have lost the opportunity to make other choices, and now, there is only a battle to the death.

Their biggest weakness now is the disadvantage of being too large in numbers, and if they want to make up for this shortcoming, I am afraid they will have to rely on the latest achievements of the old man with corn teeth.

The light gate that connects the ninety-six time and space is located in the deeper part of the settlement. From this point of view, you can't see anything, it's almost completely transparent. But if you walk past it from here and walk through it and open your eyes again, it's a different world.

This is the figure of the old man with corn teeth, who suddenly appeared in Corning's career. He had come to the seventeenth century, and was directing someone, who was busy coming and going near the gate of light.

The corners of Kangning's mouth steepened into a sly arc.