Can't make a move on these captives, Zhuge Yao held back his breath, and hated these Warcraft people so much. Uncle, the old man, in order to prevent himself from killing the Warcraft people, also sent two followers.

After a whole day's journey, and another fierce battle, I was very hungry. So he ran to the canteen and wanted to have a full meal, but all he could do was roasted sweet potatoes.

"Hello old squad leader, the reserves of the fortress are abundant, why only roasted sweet potatoes?" Zhuge Yao asked strangely, nibbling on the roasted sweet potato while showing a sad face.

Hearing Zhuge Yao's polite question, the third-level non-commissioned officer squad leader also opened the conversation box and said softly: "In a big battle just now, a lot of grain was burned, which is the first reason."

Since there is a first, there must be a second, Zhuge Yao nodded again and again. That's how it is in the barracks, as long as you are willing to listen, others are willing to speak.

Seeing that Zhuge Yao was listening carefully, the non-commissioned officer squad leader adjusted his voice a little, and continued to speak: "We captured a lot of prisoners in the last battle, and we have to reserve some of the food we have in reserve for them."

"Oh, I see." Now that he knew the reason, Zhuge Yao responded slightly, nibbled on the sweet potato and turned to leave.

Seeing Zhuge Yao leave helplessly, this non-commissioned officer squad leader also had a sad face, this is the hundredth person who asked himself. The food in the Iron Mine Fortress has always been very good, but suddenly the sweet potatoes were gnawed, and everyone was a little complaining.

Because of such a trivial matter, it's not enough to make a big fuss, but it's not a matter to go on like this. But he was worried, and wondered in his heart, should I make some sweet potato biscuits and change the taste for everyone?

I haven't been to this iron mine fortress for a long time, anyway, when I have nothing to do, Zhuge Yao is wandering around. Next door to the dining hall, where the prisoners were held, seemed to be noisy inside.

"What kind of bullshit is this, I'd rather starve to death than eat these things." A werewolf captive snarled at the jailer, looking furious.

"It's good to eat some, you still complain so much, be careful that I clean you up." Not to be outdone, the jailer directly slammed back, and his voice seemed to be full of neutrality.

The noise coming from inside the prison immediately attracted Zhuge Yao's attention, and he subconsciously slipped in. He was wearing the uniform of a high-ranking officer of the Bright Light Regiment, and no soldier dared to stop him, and when he passed by these soldiers, the other party had to salute respectfully.

Zhuge Yao wanted to go in and have a look, so he returned the salute casually and walked in quickly. The accommodation conditions of the prison can be said to be very good, not only clean and tidy, but also fully furnished.

Since the Dawn Empire entered the postmodern society, the treatment of prisoners has also improved several levels. As long as he is not deprived of his political rights, then he will be treated well, and some people will really not survive, and they will play a little clever trick and deliberately make a little mistake, and stay in prison for a while.

The arrangement in the prison army is also very exquisite, there are no five Warcraft people locked together, and almost all of them are handcuffed. Warcraft people with restricted hands behind them are not much different from ordinary humans.

As soon as I walked in, I immediately saw that there were a lot of Warcraft people making trouble. Almost all of the Warcraft soldiers, not a single one of them had eaten, and they looked indignant.

Some clever Warcraft people chose to wait and see, and they recognized it a little. And some of them were stunned, and directly threw all the food sent over to the ground.

"Either give us some meat, or we'll go on a collective hunger strike and see how you explain to your superiors!" A Warcraft soldier also threatened the jailer, and his tone was very arrogant.

Zhuge Yao couldn't see it the most, which Warcraft man dared to be arrogant in front of him. Without waiting for the jailer to reply, he rushed forward and kicked the werewolf away. Through the thick iron fence, the Warcraft soldiers flew into the wall, and the fence was kicked out of a depression.

The demigod power in his body was faintly showing signs of recovery, so his strength became very strong. Without using the mecha again, making such a big movement surprised many Warcraft soldiers.

The two gendarmes who followed behind Zhuge Yao hurriedly ran forward and directly blocked the former. The two of them are specially trained and are very familiar with this set of processes.

It is usually used on some stubborn officers, such as when they refuse to retreat, when they make mistakes, and when they make trouble.

This time, Zhuge Yao enjoyed a little, a treatment that only high-ranking officials can enjoy.

But he himself was not happy, and with a casual shake of his hand, he threw the two gendarmes out. The two gendarmes almost fell to the ground, but fortunately their bodies and bones were polished well, and they were not affected much.

Zhuge Yao has already shown mercy to his subordinates, and the two of them are also well-intentioned, so it is not good to shoot too hard. If you do it with all your might, let alone two gendarmes, even a hundred will not be enough.

"Who are you, don't you have a policy of preferential treatment of prisoners? How can you hit someone? Another Warcraft captive asked, facing Zhuge Yao.

"Ugh." Zhuge Yao sighed, feeling that these Warcraft people really didn't know whether they were alive or dead. is already a prisoner, and he is still so unruly, he doesn't know how to be soft.

He knew Zhuge Qingyu's good intentions, and he also knew why his uncle wanted to leave these Warcraft soldiers, so he forcibly endured the killing intent in his heart.

He lowered his body and picked up the food that the Warcraft soldier had left behind, little by little. There are greens in it, buns, and a small section of ham sausage.

The Warcraft soldiers, seeing his actions, showed puzzled expressions one after another. I don't know what this new officer wants to do, and what are you going to do with them?

Zhuge Yao washed these foods with water and ate them in a big gulp. The Warcraft soldiers, and even the jailers inside, widened their eyes in surprise.

It wasn't until he had eaten all the food that he took out a sweet potato from his pocket and said to the Warcraft man who had been beaten just now, "Do you know what the soldiers outside are eating?" This kind of food is called sweet potato, which is very rough, and if you eat too much, you are easy to fart. ”

After Zhuge Yao finished speaking, he pointed to the food of the Warcraft captives before continuing to speak: "Look at your food again, there are not only three dishes and one soup, but also meat. Isn't that a preferential treatment? Are you, as captives, still offering you as emperors? ”

The Warcraft captives turned red at the words, all of them lowered their heads, and some of them even picked up food and ate it. Originally, Zhuge Yao kicked and injured the Warcraft man, and his face was also full of shame, so he turned his face away and stopped talking

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