Different World Development Manual Chapter 103: A large number of prisoners

Xu Lin leaned on the car door, looked at the 10,000 Granite captives in front of him, curled his lips, and muttered: "Why don't you fight back? The 95 in my hand is already hungry and thirsty. Let me be well. Report the humiliation of Chiri Base by you guys."

　　 Wu Xinpan sits on the roof of the car, with one hand resting on the car machine gun, and the other hand holding a carton of milk and slurping: "Even if you want to do it, it’s not your turn, I’m a machine gun. Fast and accurate, and powerful.

　　 It takes me to kill a few in time for you to kill one. "

　　"Wu Xiaopang, are you, you have taken the stage too much."

　　 Pan Rui also opened the car door at this time and walked out, watching the soldiers in the next squad count the prisoners there, and said: "Don't think about killing the enemy, we are capturing prisoners."

　　 Xu Lin shrugged and said casually: "What kind of prisoners are you catching? How good is it to die directly on the battlefield? This should be the glory of their imperial army."

　　 Pan Rui said: "The people living in this area are Granites. They are not the main nation of the empire. Instead, they are often suppressed by the main nation of the empire.

　　 Look at their commander. After being killed by us, he almost completely lost his fighting spirit.

　　 And these weapons are simple, the guys who don't have armor are all local conscripts, they are ordinary civilians.

　　 What fighting power they can have, it's just that they are forced to be called up by the nobles. "

　　 At this time, a warrior car drove quickly from a distance, "chicking" the brakes, only three CPA fighters wearing red armbands and two very young locals jumped from the car. Come down.

　　Wu Xin squeezed lightly with his rough hands, and directly squeezed the last bit of milk from the milk carton into the straw: "Is that a person from Windmill Town?"

　　Pan Rui nodded: "The red armband is the person in charge of translation."

　　It was the first time that Little Aim and Little Richard sat on this four-wheeled steel monster. From the three Chinese people wearing red armbands, they knew that this thing was called a "car".

　　 is a kind of transportation that can carry people around eating petrol, not a steel monster that eats corpses.

　　 Only when the two little guys got in the car in Windmill Town did they know what it means to be fast.

　　 Even the little Aime who has ridden a horse exclaimed that the speed of this car is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary horse.

　　 Although it has four wheels like a carriage, there is a big difference between this car and a carriage.

　　 4 wide and strange wheels, much stronger than the wooden wheels on the carriage.

　　If a horse-drawn carriage gallops on this land at the speed of a car, the horse-drawn carriage will probably fall apart within one kilometer.

　　 However, this car is different. No matter how fast it drives, there is no sign of falling apart.

　　 And little Aim can clearly feel that the jitter of sitting in a car is definitely not as big as a carriage.

　　 But at this time Little Richard had already pushed open the car door, grabbed the door, and lay on the ground, opened his mouth and threw up "wow".

　　"My brother-in-law, are you okay!!?"

　　 Little Aim looked nervous, and then he wanted to cast a questioning look at the CPA with the red armband.

　　 just listened to the CPA soldier smiling and saying: "He, it's okay, vomiting, motion sickness."

　　 People who are in a car for the first time, coupled with the bumps in this kind of galloping state on dirt roads, motion sickness naturally exists.

　　 It's just that Little Aim's physical fitness is much better than Little Richard, and coupled with her adaptability, she doesn't feel any discomfort.

　　At this time, the CPA soldier slowly squatted down, gently stroked Richard's back, handed a bottle of mineral water over, and said: "Water, gargle, here."

　　 Little Richard and Little Aim invariably looked at the mineral water in the soldier’s hands. Wouldn’t it be too extravagant to rinse their mouths with this water that requires 1 voucher to exchange for?

　　 Still saying that I heard it wrong, didn’t I ask Richard to rinse his mouth with this water?

　　 "Bah!"

　　 Little Richard wiped his mouth, then vomited the filth in his mouth clean, carefully took the mineral water that CPA handed over, opened the bottle cap, and drank immediately.

　　The kind of water that is completely different from the combination of well water, river water, dew, and rain, with a sweet taste completely different from these waters.

　　"Tons, tons, tons, tons..."

　　 drew out half of the bottle in one breath, wiped his mouth, still inexplicable.

　　 "Hahhhhh, it's delicious, so comfortable!"

　　 Little Aim looked at Little Richard, swallowed, somewhat envied.

　　At this time, another CPA soldier handed over a bottle of mineral water: "Here, take it."

　　 Little Aim couldn't wait to open the bottle cap and drank.

　　 CPA watched the two little guys drank enough, then smiled and said, "Okay, it's time to work."

　　 "Understand!"

　　 Little Aim and Little Richard nodded heavily. They are the guide of the Huaxia people and the bridge of communication with these Gran people.

　　 Little Aim and Little Richard have long been practised in Windmill Town and on the road to come. They watched the Gran compatriots sitting in a group in twos and threes, and the two little guys ran hurriedly with a trumpet. Up.

　　 This time Little Aim and Little Richard are no longer using the official language of the empire, but the Gran language of the Granite.

　　 "Comrades Gran, I am Little Aim from Windmill Town!"

　　 "I'm Little Richard from Windmill Town!"

　　 The voices of Little Aim and Little Richard spread out through the speakers like vocal magic. Those Grans who were sitting on the ground suddenly became nervous and looked at the two little guys with a hint in their eyes. The fear of silk.

　　What is that?

　　Magic?

　　The Demon King Army from the Abyss?

　　 Seeing the worrisome discussions on the faces of these prisoners, Little Aim quickly turned over the lines he had prepared and said, "Don’t be afraid, this is not magic. This one in my hand is called a horn 'Tools.

　　 It can amplify the voice of people several times in some way. "

　　 "Buzzing..."

　　The captives looked like they didn't know what it was or what was going on, but they sounded very powerful.

　　 Little Aim went on to say: "Compatriots Gran, don’t be afraid, these people are not the Demon King’s army, but the army from a country called Huaxia in the south."

　　 Suddenly a captive asked: "Isn't the South the land of the abyss? Haven't heard of such a country?"

　　 Little Aim nodded, and continued to introduce: "There is indeed no, but half a month ago, the Devil Aghanim summoned Huaxia here.

　　 originally wanted to conquer the demon king who enslaved China, but was defeated by the great China. "

　　"The devil was defeated?"

　　 "Is it impossible?"

　　 "Isn't the devil a terrible existence sweeping the entire continent of Aghanim? How could it be defeated?"

　　 Little Aim seems to have turned into a Huaxia at this time, and said proudly: "Hehe, of course, the devil is vulnerable in front of the Huaxia.

　　 Now there is no Demon King in the South, and Huaxia has also replaced the Aghanim Brave and completed the task of defeating the Demon King..."

　　 "No way?"

　　 In the eyes of the Granites, could the once-in-300-year catastrophe be resolved in this way?

　　 Little Aim coughed twice and cleared his throat, and said: "The Demon King and the Demon King Army have died, and now in the south of Alan's Shield is this country called China.

　　 China is a friendly country. It not only gave us a lot of help in Windmill Town, but also excluded diplomatic missions from the empire, hoping to establish a good relationship with the empire.

　　 But the empire is ignorant of current affairs and flagrantly attacked China’s diplomatic missions and started war against China without authorization. Therefore, the Chinese army is engaged in a self-defense counterattack.

　　My fellow Grannies~IndoMTL.com~ Although the Huaxia people are not hostile to everyone, everyone is now a conscripted Imperial Army.

　　 I would also like to ask fellow Grannies to follow us south and stay in Windmill Town for a while. "

　　 At this time, in the territory of Anrui, all the noble lords are recruiting soldiers. If these people are released on the spot, they will soon be forced to take up arms again and initiate unilateral "white" to the Chinese. Give" action.

　　 Apart from increasing the hatred between Huaxia and the Granites, and consuming Huaxia’s unnecessary ammunition and supplies, there is not much benefit.

　　 What's more, these people are civilians under An Rui. Preserving these plains also consolidated An Rui's stable rule here after the war in disguise.

　　 Therefore, the general staff's order required that these people be directly brought back to Fengche Town for reconstruction.

　　Of course, these Granites are also sensible. If they run away at this time, let alone whether the Chinese will attack them, at least after they escape back, the officials of the empire will catch them as soon as they are deserted. Sin punishes them.

　　 The whipping is considered light, and the heavy one will even beheaded directly.

　　 And even if they escaped back and survived by chance, they would definitely be called up again as an imperial soldier.

　　 They don't want to fight for the empire, nor do they want to fight for the empire with this group of Chinese who can defeat the devil.

　　Looking at Little Aim and Little Richard, the expressions of these two little guys are not fake.

　　 Soon, the Granites decided to go south to Windmill Town, quietly be their prisoners of war, and accept labor reform.