Chapter 1677 Go to the prisoner-of-war camp to see those amazing Ah 3

Qiao Liancheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "I think you're itching for trouble. Hurry up and leave."

Lin Yi touched his nose and said depressedly: "I'm just asking, why are you so fierce?"

But he followed her up without saying a word.

Zhang Ping and Gou Feng followed closely behind without saying anything.

Qiao Liancheng led them out of the military camp, and then, under the leadership of Lin Yi, went to the place where the prisoners were held.

When they arrived at the prisoner-of-war camp, it was time for dinner.

Before I even entered, I could smell the strong aroma of curry.

Qiao Liancheng looked inside suspiciously.

When I came out of the military camp, I didn’t make it to the meal time, and I don’t know what was cooked in the canteen today, but I haven’t seen curry cooked in the canteen in such a long time?

Why does it smell so strong here?

Qiao Liancheng turned around and asked Chen Yida: "Do you eat curry in the barracks?"

This question made Chen Yi a little confused. He looked at Qiao Liancheng in confusion and said:

"Team Leader, what do you mean by that?"

"Who wants to eat curry?"

"There are no people from the Elephant Country in our barracks. They like to eat curry."

Qiao Liancheng pointed and asked, "Isn't there a cook in each barracks?"

Chen nodded: "Of course not. The cooks who cook here are made up of themselves. We don't cook for them."

"How dare the prisoners ask us to cook for them?"

Qiao Liancheng understood.

Then he faced a very important problem, which he only remembered at this point.

That is, he couldn't understand the language of the Elephant Kingdom.

He had tried this before, but didn’t understand, so he stood at the entrance to the camp and didn’t go in.

Zhang Ping asked in confusion: "What, what, what happened?"

Chen Yi touched his chin and said, "Team Leader, do you still remember anything that you haven't done?"

I have to say that this kid is quite talented in understanding other people's thoughts.

I immediately guessed that Qiao Liancheng seemed to be thinking about something, or missing something.

Qiao Liancheng was silent for a moment and then said, "Who among you can understand what they are saying?"

"Although I understand English, what they say is a little different from English, and I can't quite understand it."

Chen Yi and Gou Feng were stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Ping at the same time.

Zhang Ping raised his hand and said, "Me."

This time he was very brief, saying only one word, and Qiao Liancheng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

He usually stutters badly when he speaks.

If he were asked to translate, he couldn't imagine what the translation would be like.

He looked at Chen Yi and Gou Feng: "Do you two want to give it a try?"

They both shook their heads and said no.

Zhang Ping raised his hands and jumped in front of him: "Me, me, me!"

Qiao Liancheng sighed and said, "Okay, first, say something in their language so I can hear it."

Zhang Ping blinked a few times and asked, "What did you say?"

Qiao Liancheng thought about it and then said out loud a sentence he had heard outside the camp last night and had written down.

Of course he was talking about the translation.

The general idea is: "Do it at night, put drugs in their food, and then go in and kill them all."

He spoke in Chinese and asked Zhang Ping to translate it into the language of the Elephant Kingdom.

After listening to him, Zhang Ping actually spoke fluently. What surprised Qiao Liancheng was that what he said was almost exactly the same as what he heard and wrote down yesterday.

Of course, there are some differences in the ending sounds or intonation in the middle, but you can also hear that there is not much difference between the two sides.

Qiao Liancheng said another sentence in the language of the Elephant Country and asked him to translate it, and Zhang Ping translated it truthfully.

It was at this time that Qiao Liancheng discovered that Zhang Ping did not stutter when he was translating, and spoke extremely fluently, even the Chinese translated from Elephant Country was spoken fluently.

Qiao Liancheng gave a thumbs up, he really had found a treasure, this Zhang Ping made him look at him with new eyes.

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked, "Do you know that Captain Hou?"

Zhang Ping blinked and asked, "Captain Hou?"

"Are you talking about the one from the third group?"

Qiao Liancheng nodded.

Zhang Ping said: "I have heard of him. I met him twice but we didn't talk much. He and I are not from the same place."

"In the military camp, people from the same hometown are usually relatively familiar with each other, or they are in the same dormitory or company."

"If all these don't count, then we are basically just nodding acquaintances, if not strangers at least."

Qiao Liancheng was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go into the prisoner camp."

A few people arrived at the gate of the camp, said the passcode and stepped in.

When I went in and took a look, I was simply amazed.

The captured prisoners were divided into several areas, and the people in each area were scattered.

They were still handcuffed and wandered around the camp with almost no one paying attention to them.

They were having dinner at the moment. A large group of people were sitting on the floor of the corridor. There was a tile in front of them, and some people had already cleaned the tile.

There are still people doing this, and after the cleaning is finished, someone will come to distribute food.

He was holding a bucket with some yellowish stuff mixed in it and rice next to it.

They first scooped out the rice and put it on the tiles, and then another person poured the yellow, paste-like substance on the rice.

Then he went to deliver food to another person. Qiao Liancheng saw from afar that there were pieces of meat, potatoes, onions and carrots in the pile of yellow paste. It looked quite rich, and the key was that there were quite a lot of meat in it.

After Donghua told Qiao Liancheng about these prisoners, who were all overfed and gained ten kilograms in a month.

Qiao Liancheng asked him: "Why did you give the prisoners so many delicious foods?"

"The people in the inland areas may not eat as well as they do. Can't we lower their food standards?"

Donghua said with a wronged look on his face: "We cannot mistreat prisoners. They are all foreign prisoners. This involves diplomatic issues. If they go back, they will accuse us of mistreating them."

"China also has no face in diplomacy"

"So we won't easily withhold their food. Of course, this means we won't withhold it, but we won't increase the amount we give them either."

"The key is that you don't even think about where this place is. It's hard to find green vegetables here."

"But there are a lot of potatoes and onions because they are easier to transport and store. The only thing left is meat."

"If you don't believe me, you can go to some of the surrounding villages and see that when people in those villages open the pot, almost 80% of the food is meat."

"The kind that eats meat with big mouthfuls. Even what's sold on the street is mostly meat. Meat is the staple food of people here."

"The most affordable thing we can buy is meat. What can we do?"