Chapter 1505 Farm Battle (Second update, please subscribe)
On the vast farm, a huge self-propelled green fodder harvester is driving in the corn field. The large agricultural machine is like a giant beast, showing its power in the fields.
The driver Park Soon-hee is sitting in the high cab with a smile on her face. He manipulated the machine skillfully, moving along.
As the harvester operates, the huge blade of the harvester begins to rotate rapidly. Wherever it goes, the corn stalks are cut rapidly as if by an invisible sharp blade, and then crushed into fine particles. The particles pass through a long conveyor and are loaded into waiting transport vehicles like flowing water.
In the field, the roar of machines, the sound of cutting blades, and the sound of particles falling to the ground are intertwined.
A satisfied smile appeared on Park Soon-hee's face, and he observed the situation behind through the rearview mirror from time to time to ensure that everything was going smoothly.
“The quality of this batch of feed is really good!”
On the side of the road, Wang Chengan, the manager of the 339th farm, couldn’t help but admired as he watched the trucks transporting the feed away.
“Yes, manager, with these feeds, it will definitely be no problem to raise tens of thousands of cows!”
When mentioning raising cows, Zhang Donglin’s tone revealed a trace of pride.
Wang Chengan nodded in agreement.
These carefully processed green fodder will be sent to nearby breeding farms to feed cattle. This is the case every year on the farm - after the corn is harvested, the straw is crushed into silage for raising cattle, and now the company's farm in Kenya produces hundreds of thousands of tons of beef every year. The beef produced here is not only sold locally, but also exported to Europe in large quantities.
"The efficiency of the farm this year is definitely better than in previous years. The number of cattle in the pasture is 20% higher than in previous years..."
Listening to the words of his assistant, Wang Chengan turned his attention to Yuanfang said:
"Don't worry about the benefits. The international food prices in the past two years have been higher than in previous years. The only worrying situation is that we are on the edge of the farm. We must be careful about the infiltration of rebels..."< br>
"Director, don't worry. There are British guys guarding the front, and there will definitely be no trouble."
Zhang Donglin replied confidently:
"Even if someone infiltrates, there will be no trouble." They may not be our opponents. Many of the workers in the field are soldiers."
"I hope..."
Wang Chengan nodded and got in the car. Outside the car, the farm is still busy.
As the last corn stalks were swallowed up by the harvester, tranquility finally returned to the fields.
Park Soon-hee jumped out of the cab and stretched, with a tired but satisfied smile on her face. As soon as he jumped out of the cab, his wife brought him tea. Although his wife was of Indian origin, she had a fair appearance and was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, which was completely different from ordinary Indian women.
"How is it, are you getting used to it?"
Park Soon-hee asked in somewhat stiff English:
The woman nodded quickly and replied:
"Well, it's much better here than in India."
On the farm, there are many cross-border marriages. In order to cultivate the farm, the grain company recruited a large number of workers from South Korea and Japan. Later, those workers, Most of them stayed in Africa, and many of them took root here as employees of the company.
Because Japanese and Korean women prefer to marry in the south, it is difficult for these overseas workers to find wives, so some people find another way to find Indian wives through Kenyan Indians. In India, women Being able to marry a foreigner is a very glorious thing, for which the woman has to pay a huge dowry.
But marrying a Korean-Japanese worker does not require a huge dowry. Therefore, under the impact of this dimensionality reduction, tens of thousands of Indian women have married here in just a few years. Most of them are from He is of a high caste, has fair skin, and can speak some simple English.
In this way, these employees from foreign countries found their happiness here and settled down here.
Soon, after taking a short rest, Park Soon-hee returned to the town with his wife.
The town is an inconspicuous town. In fact, it is home to more than a hundred farm employees and their families.
There is a big difference between a farm town and a local town. Although the signs hanging on the shops are in English, they also have square characters. In the town, people from all over the world live, and they bring everything they are familiar with with them. Got here.
So here, there are Tangshan style, Japanese style, and Korean style, but like any farm town, autonomy is implemented here. According to the company's habits, the management is mostly Tang people. However, people have long been accustomed to and adapted to this.
After all, all workers know very well that they are just ordinary workers, the lowest kind. It has to be said that sometimes, Eastern culture still has merit.
While Park Soon-hee and his wife were chatting at home, in the distance on a fallow pasture with rotational crops, beef cattle were leisurely eating grass on the pasture. These leguminous alfalfa are both feed and necessary to conserve the land. Leguminosae Pasture can significantly improve the nitrogen balance of the soil through nitrogen fixation and can effectively improve soil fertility.
It is through scientific crop rotation and fallow, coupled with the use of improved seeds and fertilizers, that the farm's output will continue to increase. As for silage, it is the main feed supplement in the dry season. Just like now, with the dry season With the arrival of the new year, the grass on the ground has begun to wither.
As usual, Kenji Sato drove the feed truck to transport the straw feed to the pasture and poured it into the feed trough. As the cattle gathered there to eat the feed as usual, he walked to Check the water pipes at the sink to avoid blockages in the water pipes.
While checking, Kenji Sato heard the movement behind him and turned around. He saw a group of dark-skinned rebels in front of him who came out of nowhere. Facing these militants, Saoten quickly opened his arms and said in blunt English:
"I am an employee of a grain company, not..."
Before he could finish speaking, gunfire rang out.
Zoten, who was shot in the chest, fell down like this, with a ball of blood pouring out from his white T-shirt.
The sudden sound of gunfire did not arouse people's vigilance. After all, it is very common to go hunting here.
It wasn't until this group of armed men came near the town that they caught the attention of a resident, who immediately called the town security office.
"There are armed elements approaching the town."
Soon, gunshots rang out on the edge of the town. Tian Deren, who led his three security guards to the entrance of the town, saw the dark crowd. His scalp was numb. While he was setting up defense under the command, he shouted to the nearby residents.
"Quickly, notify the farm director, sound the alarm, mobilize everyone..."
Soon, the piercing siren sounded over the farm, and Park Soon-hee, like the others, After the alarm sounded, he immediately took out the M1 rifle from the gun cabinet. When he skillfully carried the ammunition carrier on his back, the woman looked at him nervously and asked:
"This, this What’s going on? ”
"I don't know, but if there is an alarm, you must go out. Don't worry, nothing will happen... You should hide in the basement."
Read the error-free version at 69 Book Bar! 6=9+Book_Bar debuts this novel.
Park Soon-hee, who once served in the army, comforted his wife while running out of the house. There were farm workers like him everywhere outside the door. Most of them were carrying M1 rifles. For those Koreans, For American workers, this rifle is familiar to them. After all, they used this weapon when they served in the army.
"What's going on?"
"Rebels, rebels are coming..."
At this time, there was loud gunfire at the town entrance. At the gate of the town, Tian Deren stood behind the wall with a Type 50 assault rifle and kept shooting at the rebels. Many workers had gathered there.
"The first team goes to the east wall, the second team goes to the west wall..."
The town is not so much a small town, but more like a compound, with a 2-meter-high wall The wall barbed wire can block most external thefts, but now it is different from the past. This is an attack by armed men. When I first came to the south wall, I stood on the wooden board and exposed myself. With his head turned, Park Soon-hee saw hundreds of militants on the ranch approaching under the cover of machine guns. The heavy machine guns fired fiercely at the brick wall, punching holes in the wall...
Although the militants The firepower was fierce, but he, who had served in the air transport unit, did not panic at all. He took aim at the enemy with his rifle and pulled the trigger.
Those black men running forward on the grass were like targets, being knocked to the ground repeatedly. Compared with shooting unorganized black men, these workers with military service experience were more likely to fight back when they fought back. , it was simply a dimensionality reduction strike. Accompanied by the clear gunfire of the M1 rifle, the militants were knocked down one after another like chimpanzees entering a hunting ground.
"Captain Tian, what's the situation like..."
Wang Chengan came over with an M1 carbine and asked loudly:
"Can it be controlled?"
"No problem..."
Just as he finished speaking, a whistling sound suddenly came from the air. Tian Deren, who had been on the battlefield, changed his expression and immediately shouted:
"Mortars..."
The next moment, the shells fell one after another. The violent explosions directly destroyed some houses. Some people who were standing behind the walls and shooting were even shaken by the shock wave. Dropped to the ground.
"Boom, boom..."
A series of explosions sounded, causing everyone to fall to the ground and their ears "buzzing".
In the open space under the wall, there is still a man who was hit by shrapnel and lying on the ground. He was crying and screaming there. You can clearly see the white bones and fragmented muscles of his half-exposed thigh. Continuous gushes of blood.
Beside him lurked a farmhand, albeit with a rifle in his arms. But his pale face and trembling legs revealed his mood at this time. It is completely normal for someone who has never been on the battlefield to have such a reaction...
"Damn it. Yes, they have cannons... ..."
"It's a mortar..."
As soon as they finished speaking, they heard the sound of "chirp" again, which was the sound of a recoilless rifle...
(End of this chapter)