Ruan Wendao was stunned, come and say, what do you read this word? ”

Chang Dong, who had just entered the surface of the Sea of Sacrifices, heard Mandarin in his ears.

Chang Dong raised his head, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

I saw that he was sitting in a muddy mud walled mud house, there were many people sitting in the room, and if you looked carefully at the appearance of these people, although everyone was generally black and thin, they could still tell that they were from Yuenan.

Chang Dong noticed that everyone looked at him, and suddenly knew in his heart that "Ruan Wendao" should be the name of his new identity, and then looked up at the blackboard.

I saw that on the new black paint in front, there was a word "rice" written on it.

"Rice of rice." With the previous round of exploration experience, Chang Dong already knew that the deviation in the accent would not cause the surprise of the characters in the Sea of Sacrifice, so he was relieved to boldly use Chinese.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room was surprised.

The man standing in front of the blackboard slapped the table and said in Yuenan dialect: "Look at how conscious Comrade Ruan Wendao is, he couldn't say a word yesterday, but today he can already know his name and rice, everyone applauds......"

The man in front of the blackboard was praising without hesitation.

There was sparse applause in the classroom.

Chang Dong didn't care about this compliment, he noticed that the eyes of everyone in the room looking at him were surprised at first, and then slowly became complicated.

Some have anger in their eyes; Some glared angrily; Some people were amazed; Others breathed a sigh of relief.

This literacy lesson ended with Chang Dong in a room full of strange eyes.

As soon as the class ended, as soon as the teacher in charge of teaching left, two equally thin men came over, grabbed Chang Dong's arms on the left and right, and dragged him to the corner of the classroom as if hooking his shoulders and back.

There are also people standing at the door to guard the wind.

"Traitor! Dare to betray Lord Hu, I'll bite your mother! A lean man scolded, and his fist was smashed into Chang Dong's abdomen.

Subsequently, several people gathered around, their fists like rain, and their feet like hammers, smashed over.

Chang Dong, who had just come in and had barely figured out the situation, was almost blinded, and then great anger erupted from his chest.

"I'm damn you!"

Chang Dong was furious, and he raised his fist and smashed it out.

Although his strength was suppressed to the point of being almost mortal in the Sea of Sacrifice, the current predicament still did not bother him.

He didn't hit anyone, grabbed the lean man who beat him first, and opened his mouth to bite him on the ear.

This is what he learned from the last round of exploring the battlefield.

- In hand-to-hand combat on the battlefield in the moment of life and death, teeth are actually the most powerful weapons, just like jackals, tigers and leopards.

Regardless of the bite force of a human being, it is definitely more than enough to deal with the same kind!

"Ahh

That bloody scene frightened many besiegers and subconsciously took a step back.

Of course, for these soldiers who survived on the battlefield, this scene did not frighten everyone.

Someone became more and more angry, picked up the chair, and smashed it down on the back of the supernormal east.

"Hold your mother-" Some onlookers in the classroom, for some reason, suddenly picked up a chair and smashed it at the people besieging Chang Dong with red eyes.

In an instant, the classroom was in chaos,

A scuffle is on the verge of breaking out!

Chang Dong's eyes were red, even though he had always been very calm, but he was beaten as soon as he came in, especially if it was the Yuenan people who beat him in the last round of exploration, and his temper exploded in an instant.

He has red eyes, picks up whatever he smashes, and whoever dares to hit him, he will hit whomever he wants.

"Bang!"

A gunshot awakens the fear that everyone in the classroom has deeply rooted in their genes.

Everyone stopped, and several green-clad soldiers barged in.

"What? Yes? Do? Get me out! Get out! ”

The green-clad warrior drove the crowd away from the classroom.

Originally, Chang Dong thought that there would be a round of punishment, but the result was unexpected, after going out, except for the one who was bitten off by him and was taken away for treatment, the others dispersed in a hurry.

Before leaving, some people glared angrily, some looked at him hesitantly, and some lowered their heads and said nothing.

This inexplicable farce ended like this.

……

It's a prisoner of war camp!

Yes, Chang Dong became a prisoner of war, a prisoner of war in Zhuxia, because of this round, he took the initiative to choose to become a native of Yuenan.

Life in the prisoner of war camp was surprisingly peaceful for him, except for the hatred of some.

In the morning, there is a cultural remedial class, mainly a literacy course, which teaches Yuenan characters and Chinese characters.

In the afternoon, there are still classes, but the content is all about making a living, such as cutting and sewing classes, medical classes, artificial fungus planting classes, carpenter and hardware processing classes, and breeding classes...... Wait a minute.

Chang Dong was originally assigned to the breeding class, dealing with a group of stinky chickens, ducks, pigs and cows. But after the fight, for some reason, when he was cleaning up pig manure, a soldier came to him and said that he was transferred to an artificial fungus planting class.

When he was transferred, a man who was also cleaning up pig manure spat at Chang Dong's feet and scolded: "Traitor! ”

Chang Dong glanced at him and didn't squeak.

The artificial fungus planting class is a little far away from the pig farm, almost crossing the entire prisoner camp, and when Chang Dong walks all the way, he can obviously see many people pointing at him.

Apparently the one in the morning made him move to the prisoner camp.

The soldier who took him said in a skillful Yuenan dialect: "I heard that you participated in the Battle of Saigon? ”

Chang Dong didn't know how to answer, so he chose to pretend to be silent.

The soldier sighed disapprerovingly: "It's not easy to survive from the Citi gun!" ”

Chang Dong's heart moved, and he realized something.

Later, until the artificial fungus planting class, the two did not communicate again.

The soldier who led the way called a Yuenan man named Li Daxin to take Chang Dong.

This is an old man in his forties with a broken mouth, his face is full of wrinkles, and he looks like an old man in his sixties.

"I heard you bit off someone's ear today? It's really lifeless, not afraid of being stabbed to death in the middle of the night? ”

"These bastards, Lao Tzu was born and died for them, he was benevolent and righteous, and he didn't let us live a good life when he entered the prisoner camp, fuck it!"

"But don't be afraid, no one will be able to find you when you enter us."

"Well, speaking of which, why didn't you go to a tailoring class or a medical class? What you confess is worthless? ”

"Don't be sad, we're pretty good here, behave well, learn quickly, and have the opportunity to transfer to the tailoring class."

In the face of Li Daxin's chatter, Chang Dong just listened silently.

After switching to the artificial bacteria planting class, the work is lighter.

Chickens are grown here? Bacteria are basically to carry termite feed, clean up garbage, prevent termites from overbreeding, run out of the fungus room, and so on.

Speaking of which, it seems like a lot, but how much can termites actually eat?

So I don't have much to do in a day.

Li Daxin was not very satisfied with this, and wanted to go to the tailoring and sewing class or the medical class.

Chang Dong didn't understand it at first, until he met a female captive in the medical class in a cultural tutorial class, and then he suddenly realized.

Two days later, Chang Dong, who basically figured out the general situation, asked about the current time, intentionally or unintentionally.

"The skull is confused? What time do you say it is, October '80! ”

Li Daxin's words, Chang Dong's pupils dilated suddenly.

He finally understood why this was the place where the Sea of Sacrifice could form!

This is not the war he thought it was at all, but a training plan that lasted for 11 years.

If it weren't for Citi's Desert Storm operation in 90 years, which woke up the world and Zhuxia, the way of war would have changed, and maybe Zhuxia would have continued to practice.

No wonder this sea of sacrifice has survived to this day!

The timeline is so long, how can this sacrificial sea be cracked?

Chang Dong's face was almost uncontrollably gloomy.