2142 Indian prisoners of war
As soon as Lin Yuan's order was conveyed, an Indian expert came to the command room, his name was Zhang Han, who was over 60 years old this year, and it turned out that the adviser on the Beijing ship was an "Indian expert."
After a while, a black dot appeared in the sky in the distance, the black dot gradually grew larger, and the silhouette of a helicopter appeared in view, and the helicopter gradually approached the landing area of the aircraft carrier, stopping on it.
The rotors of the helicopter slowly stopped, and a string of Indians walked down from above, Lin Yuan looked down through the porthole of the command room, and saw that there were ten people in this group, and the one who walked in front was a long-haired woman, who was too far away to see her appearance clearly, and the nine behind were all men, and two of them had gray hair.
Lin Yuan turned his head to look at the Indian expert Zhang Han and said, "I asked my subordinates to escort them to the activity room, let's go to the activity room to meet them." ”
Indian expert Zhang Han walked to the activity room under the leadership of Lin Yuan, the activity room was under the main deck of the aircraft carrier, Lin Yuan walked to the cabin under the bridge, closer to the Indian prisoners of war, and also saw the face of the person clearly, at this time, he found that there were several childish children among these ten people, especially the woman at the front, who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
At this moment, Lin Yuan suddenly saw the middle-aged man behind the girl raise his foot, kicked the girl's ass hard, and directly kicked the girl out, falling heavily on the deck, his forehead and face were scratched, and the soldiers on the side hurriedly shouted loudly, they didn't understand the language of the Indians, so they could only scare the Indians with loud shouts.
At this time, something happened that made Lin Yuan even more puzzled, only to see the girl who was kicked to the ground get up from the ground, ran to the middle-aged man, bowed again and again, and said something in his mouth, as if he was apologizing, and then ran to the back of the team. The whole process stunned the soldiers guarding on the side, and they didn't stop it.
Lin Yuan turned around and asked the three Indian experts: "What's going on?" ”
One of the three Indian experts had a hard look on their faces, and said: "There are many possibilities for this matter, and it's hard to say right now, so let's talk about it when we see them." ”
Lin Yuan had no choice but to agree, at this time his subordinates had already taken the Indian prisoners of war off the deck, Lin Yuan also got off the deck from the hatch and walked towards the activity room, as soon as he walked to the door of the activity room, Lin Yuan smelled an indescribable strange smell, Lin Yuan has also been in battle for a long time, and he didn't feel anything when he smelled the corpse on the battlefield, but he still frowned when he smelled this strange smell, and subconsciously reached out and fanned his nose in front of his nose.
Looking at the guards at the door of the activity room, they were all covering their noses with their hands, Lin Yuan couldn't help but ask the guards: "Where does this strange smell come from?" ”
The guard said: "It's the smell of the Indians, just now there was a sea breeze blowing on the deck, I can't feel it, now it's in the cabin......"
The guards were silent, and then the Indian expert Zhang Han walked up to Lin Yuanyuan and whispered: "Lin Shuai, Indians like to eat all kinds of things that taste very strong, such as curry, onions, garlic, etc., especially onions, some Indians have no money to buy food, so they eat onions, so they always have a strange smell on their bodies, plus the hot climate in India, they sweat more, and the smell of sweat is mixed with these tastes, and the smell is even stranger." ”
Lin Yuan nodded and said to the guards, "Go and turn on the ventilation fan." ”
The ventilation fans of the various compartments on the Beijing ship are usually not opened, and they will only be turned on when a fire breaks out in the hull and the concentration of harmful gases exceeds the standard.
When the guards heard Lin Yuan's order, they happily went to turn on the ventilation fan, and when the cool breeze blew in the aisle, the strange smell dissipated a little.
Lin Yuan pushed open the hatch and walked in, only to see ten people kneeling on the ground in a row, facing the wall and their feet facing the door, so that the prisoners of war could not see the situation of the room and increase their sense of fear.
The ten men were all dressed in traditional Indian clothes, the clothes were spun from homespun cloth, the surface looked rough, the color was very dull, the corners of the clothes had been worn out, the threads were messily scattered, and there were many patches on the clothes, some of which were not patched, revealing the brown skin inside.
Looking further at the feet, I saw that the soles of each of their feet were extremely rough, full of cocoons, obviously not wearing shoes, at this time the Indian expert Zhang Han came over and said to Lin Yuan: "Lin Shuai, these people must be poor." ”
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Old Zhang, I can also see this, the clothes are torn like that and they don't change into new ones, and they can't even afford to wear shoes on their feet, what is it if they are not poor?" ”
Zhang Han looked embarrassed and said, "They don't wear shoes, maybe it's not because they can't afford to buy shoes." ”
Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does this mean?" ”
Zhang Han was just about to answer, when he suddenly heard the cry of a woman with "woo woo", Lin Yuan followed the sound and saw that the girl's shoulders shrugged, obviously crying.
Lin Yuan pointed at the girl with his hand and said, "Bring her out, I'll interrogate her first." ”
The two warriors walked out, one left and one right, set up the girl, and sent it to the room next to the activity room, the girl kept begging for something, Lin Yuan turned around and asked Zhang Han: "Old Zhang, what is she talking about?" ”
"She was begging us not to kill her, and she said she had three children, the youngest of whom was still nursing," Zhang said. ”
Lin Yuan frowned and said, "She looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is actually the mother of three children?" ”
Zhang Han sighed and said, "Girls in poor places get married early, and it's not strange to be a mother in their teens. ”
Lin Yuan also understood this truth, he nodded, pushed open the door of the separate cabin and walked in, and there was that strange smell coming from the cabin again, and Indians, both men and women, emitted this smell.
The girl sat on the chair, whining and crying, Lin Yuan took a closer look at her face, she was a typical Indian, with a darker complexion, black eyebrows and eyes, thicker lips, naturally curly hair, and a delicate face, which could be regarded as a beautiful girl.
The girl saw that Lin Yuan was the leader, so she knelt down to Lin Yuan and kept begging, Lin Yuan said to the girl: "You get up, I won't kill you, get her a chair." ”
A warrior brought a chair to the girl, the girl sat down gently, her eyes staring at the ground, her hands tightly clutching the placket, her body trembling vigorously, like a little rabbit that fell into an eagle's nest, Lin Yuan said: "Get her a glass of water, forget it, take a glass of juice." ”
Sweet things are easy to calm people, and a warrior brought her a glass of juice, and the girl took the cup, looked at the orange-yellow liquid in it, and asked timidly, "What is this?" ”
Zhang Han said on the side: "Delicious sweet water." ”
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