The content of the "labor reform" in the next few days was no different from the previous one. The turning point came a week later, at dinner time, when the glasses civil servant who managed them suddenly came to the restaurant and announced loudly in broken imperial Chinese,

"In the evening, no, work, start a study class!" This so-called study class is a new round of propaganda and education. After the coarse sandpaper of labor education has smoothed the bodies and minds of the prisoners of war, it is necessary to draw such a big pie and a big stick so that they can realize the direction of the way out. Mere labor will only make people bored, but purposeful labor and learning will make people have continuous motivation.

Each person brought a plastic sheet to pad their buttocks and sat down in the place where they used to eat open-air meals to watch a "propaganda movie". When a group of people sat down in an uproar, staring at the curtain in front of them, some captives who had watched the puppet show wondered: Everyone here is so good? Of course, they had never seen such a large puppet stage, and the height of a single curtain was two or three stories high.

Before the three kilograms of doubt had yet to sit in their stomachs, a rapid whistle sounded, followed by three short blows. This is their leader signaling them to be quiet, and the subtext is the beginning of the show.

The audience was silent for a moment, and in the past, some people couldn't remember the whistle or didn't do what they were ordered, and immediately there would be unrecognizable soldiers dragging out batons and forcing you to run in circles. No matter how long you don't remember the goods, you can do it ten times.

Everyone hurriedly sat down, and the curtain suddenly lit up.

Surprisingly, a sentence in white on a black background on the screen was actually in imperial Chinese. What followed was a female voice dubbing that wasn't fluent -

"What you see next is not the slightest bit of magic, and unlike what you know, our world is a world without magic and magicians." The female voice accentuates the tone on the magician, and its meaning is self-evident.

At the beginning, the movie was obviously guessed by many PLA officers and soldiers present, and it was a mixed cut of the military parade in 0X and 1X. The old pedants of the Magic Association were all scared to see the still picture, and this group of dirt buns is probably not even their jaws now. One by one, their mouths were wide open. Neat steel chariots, rotary-wing demons - many people trembled subconsciously when they saw them, and steel birds too big to see people.

It's not just weapons that make people sweat. The elite soldiers marched through the road, no matter how neatly lined up the magic golems could not do anything like a three-year-old could see, and the confidence on their faces was enough to envy Elta's soldiers. The beautiful salute was even more astonishing, and the former officers among the prisoners of war were drooling.

As soon as the camera turned, it was Zhu Xhe's film and television editing again. The war machine, which had just been catwalking in the streets and in the blue sky in its evening dress, was now showing its real fangs in the desert. Smokeless gunpowder and solid propellant washed away the prisoners' upper limits, and sledgehammers with the words "Elta's army is vulnerable" slammed into their hearts.

The subtitles flashed by again. At this time, there is only one sentence in the female voice and subtitles.

"Look at your mournful people."

This is a scene of the destruction of the Elta army in the encirclement and suppression battle in the new area filmed by helicopter. Men, horses, were treated equally under the storm, regardless of race or class, and were destroyed before they saw the enemy. The hairs of the prisoners of war stood on end, and cold sweat slipped down their backs in large pieces, and the real feeling of being alive was so precious that they held it tightly in their hands.

The camera turns again, and after the red flag is flying, the prisoners of war see the huge steel ship moving in the open ocean, as big as a castle, the sharp bow of the ship cutting through the waves, the sense of intimidation is self-evident, and the small one is twice as large as the best warship of the Empire, and it is not inferior to the battleship of Lancas.

The blue guns glow with a dazzling confidence in the sun. The jet-black submarine emerges from underwater, followed by a magnificent view of the seabed captured by the submersible.

Finally, the POWs saw a city in the middle of nowhere. They saw the steel chariots, steel birds, dummies and houses that had just appeared, lined up.

Just as they were not aware of the reason, a bright light flashed from the middle of the city, and when the white light of the screen dissipated, an unnatural, huge mushroom cloud had already covered half of the sky. Suddenly a great wind blew like a child blowing a piece of paper, blowing everything they could not overcome into dust into the distance.

This is the power of killing gods! All captives have more or less the same concept in their heads. The empire can only be defeated in the face of such an enemy, and there is no room for maneuver at all. Erasing the entire city from the ground is a scene that no one dares to imagine, even in mythology!

As he left the square, Frank was stunned. He saw the soldier who was guarding them, and on the chair with wheels he was pushing sat his fellow countryman with a broken leg!

He had only one leg left. But he's alive!

In their own army, it would be difficult for a man like this to survive, let alone a miscellaneous servant? Thanks to modern antibiotics and an efficient and sterile surgical environment, even if the injured with amputated limbs in Elta survived blood loss like this young man, they often died of infection because there was no surgical environment and could only be bandaged simply. The few survivors who can be amputated are already a handful. But the Grim Reaper did not lay down the scythe on them. Without a good post-operative rehabilitation system, it is difficult for them to survive the recovery period, even the psychological rehabilitation period. Phantom limb pain, schizophrenia, these can only be regarded as evil diseases in Elta and even Lankas, sent to an isolated insane asylum to live a life no different from that of a prisoner. 、

In fact, there is another unspeakable reason: the metal of cold weapons is generally not strictly sterilized. Tetanus bacilli and other bacteria could easily have been sentenced to death before they had been treated. In contrast, bullets fired from the hot chamber are much cleaner.

In fact, Frank's surprise was accompanied by three points of surprise. Since a handyman with a broken leg could be taken care of, no, even if he was only to be picked out of the pile of dead people, he felt that it was impossible, and now that he was a prisoner of war, he had no need to worry about his own safety and his future, and the worst outcome was to return to his hometown and live the same life every day as before, and it would not be the worst outcome to work here for this group of people who did not have a rare meal.

But we must not say that Faranke and his companions still have the slightest understanding of the new district's approach - a small number of them will not understand until the next day after the day what the country is trying to do behind all this, but that's for later.