Expedition to Europe

In Russia, potatoes are a very popular dish, including steamed potatoes, stewed potatoes, mashed potatoes, potato salad, and beef stew with potatoes.

Well, in the prisoner-of-war camp, beef stew with potatoes is absolutely impossible. Potato stew with chicken nuggets is possible, but that is already at a level similar to "New Year's Eve dinner".

Although Liu Jialan and Yuan Shengji are not in charge of this place now, they still have some power here. Without much effort, Liu Jialan found a Russian who used to help in the kitchen.

"Yuan, it's great to see you again. God bless you." This Russian named Leonid has now given up the Orthodox Church and is a devout Catholic.

Of course, this may be just an appearance. If the Northern Xinjiang Region releases Leonid now, it is estimated that this kid will immediately believe in the Orthodox Church again. Who knows, the beliefs of the Russians are as unpredictable as the Russian winter.

"Leon, how are you recently? I see that you are in good spirits. Are you losing weight?" Yuan Shengji joked casually.

It's not a joke. Compared with Yuan Shengji and the others here, Leonid is now much thinner, and his clothes are not very warm. They are a little frighteningly thin. His boots are even more old. They are obviously last year's style, or the kind issued by the Foreign Legion in Europe. I don't know who took these things that should have been eliminated out of the corner of a warehouse and reused them.

In short, Leonid looks a little down and out now. If he had the dignity of a soldier before, now Leonid is like a beggar without any dignity.

"Sir, do you think I'm losing weight? To be honest, I haven't had anything to eat for two days. If I don't have anything to eat, I think I will die." Leonid is about 20 years old, actually still a young man. When Leonid was talking, tears fell from the corners of Leonid's eyes, which made Yuan Shengji feel a little sad.

Don't get the wrong idea. Yuan Shengji and Leonid don't have a special relationship, but both of them were soldiers. The mutual respect between soldiers makes Yuan Shengji respect everyone here, just for the name of soldiers.

"Come, eat a little first, and tell me what happened slowly. Ha, you look really pitiful." Liu Jialan drove aimlessly around the prisoner-of-war camp and handed Leonid a big piece of chocolate.

"Thank you, Liu, you are such a good person." Leonid took it without hesitation, and tore open the package while thanking him.

Yuan Shengji still noticed that Leonid didn't take out all of it, but only took out a small half, and then carefully wrapped the remaining half with wrapping paper and put it in his arms, apparently preparing to eat it later.

"How could this happen? At least there won't be a shortage of food, right? I remember that a lot of food has been delivered recently, even more than last year, and your number is actually decreasing, so how can there not be enough food?" Yuan Shengji couldn't understand.

"There is food, but those damn Koreans won't let us eat. These bastards are all garbage, they should all go to hell, or be sent to the execution ground and lined up to be shot..." Leonid began to complain endlessly. It was a bit regrettable that Russians don't have a rich vocabulary for cursing. They keep repeating the same few words derived from genitals, without much novelty.

Yuan Shengji could speak a few words in Russian, and Leonid knew more Chinese, so communication between them was not a problem. In Leonid's accusations mixed with curses, Yuan Shengji finally understood the whole story.

These Koreans are really good at tormenting people.

These Koreans didn't know who inspired them, and they promoted the "last-place elimination system" on a large scale in the prisoner-of-war camps.

The so-called "last-in-first-out system" means that no matter what you do, the last person to finish or the last person to rank will be eliminated. Of course, the elimination here does not mean being dragged out and shot, but being deprived of food that day.

To be honest, in this icy and snowy place, not being allowed to eat is not much different from being shot directly. In fact, if you think about it carefully, being shot directly seems to be more straightforward.

Leonid has been unlucky these days. He got up the morning before yesterday and accidentally got the last place. Therefore, he has been deprived of food these days. If he hadn't met Yuan Shengji and Liu Jialan, Leonid might have starved to death.

Starving to death has never happened when the Han people managed the prisoner-of-war camps, but since the Koreans managed the prisoner-of-war camps, this situation has become commonplace.

"Those Koreans are simply not human. What they like to do most is to find two burly men and let them fight each other. The winner can get a stewed potato from the Koreans. Those guys are mentally dark. Their research is small, their bodies are small, and even their genitals are small. They just can't stand the fact that we Russians are taller and stronger than them. They just want to have fun." Leonid was still accusing, but the content of the accusation showed signs of going off track.

"Let's get to the point. Do you have evidence of their crimes? Don't associate it with their genitals. That won't help change your living environment." Yuan Shengji pointed out bluntly.

"Uh...does it count if they are gay here? And it's a large-scale gay thing, especially in the Japanese camp. I heard it's commonplace. Not only Koreans and Japanese are doing it, but Koreans and Koreans themselves are doing it." Well, Leonid can't get around this.

As for gay, it's really commonplace in the POW camp. Even when the Chinese were in charge, this kind of thing happened from time to time. Of course, it was between Russians and Russians, and the Chinese never participated.

Now that the POW camp is managed by Koreans, it seems that the Koreans have "carried forward" the tradition of "gay", but this is not a good thing. If this kind of thing gets out, it will be an outright scandal, and even Chen Kangjian, the commander-in-chief of the Northern Xinjiang Region, may not be able to escape responsibility.

"Don't worry, pay attention to help us collect the illegal situations of these Koreans. If there are any follow-up discoveries, notify us in time. You should still be able to find us, right?" Yuan Shengji prepared to send Leonid back.

"Tian, ​​Yuan, if possible, can you help me change places? Are there any prisoner-of-war camps that you are responsible for managing? I want to change there, and everyone here wants to go there. I swear, I will repay you like a cow or a horse. Liu, help me." Leonid saw that asking Yuan Shengji for help was not very effective, so he turned to Liu Jialan for help.

"Leon, I'm sorry, I can't help you now, because all the prisoner-of-war camps in the Northern Xinjiang Region are currently managed by Koreans, so we can't meet your requirements, but Leon, you can continue to collect information in this regard when you go back. As long as there is enough information, you can drive these Koreans away, and then your living environment will be better." Yuan Shengji told the truth.

"That's right, do a good job. When we were here, you missed too many opportunities. Now those opportunities are impossible, so you can only rely on yourself." Liu Jialan just told the truth.

In fact, since these Russian prisoners of war arrived in the Northern Xinjiang Region, they have had several opportunities to join the Foreign Legion in the Northern Xinjiang Region. Some people left here at that time and never came back.

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Not everyone is willing to join the Foreign Legion. There are always some people who are tired of war from the bottom of their hearts. Even if they have to do hard labor here, they are unwilling to fight on the battlefield. Leonid was once one of these people.

"Of course I am willing to. I am willing to join the Foreign Legion now, as long as I can leave this hellhole. You don't know that the Koreans are not human beings at all. They don't treat us as human beings at all. They starve us at any time, and they can let hundreds of people starve together every time. There are no clothes that should be distributed, and those clothes have been transported to the warehouse. After just one night, those clothes disappeared. There is not even heating in the barracks. Everyone has to squeeze together to keep warm. The Koreans told us that there is no funding from above, but there is obviously funding, but we don't know that some bitch took it to please some bitch. Why do we know? What a simple truth, every time someone comes to check, the heating will be fully burned immediately. If there is no funding, then why are they so generous in those days?" Leonid grabbed the car door and didn't want to get off. Finally, he said something valuable.

"Humph, you impure guy, you won't cry until you see the coffin." Liu Jialan grinned and turned around and ran straight to the barracks.

Sure enough, it was similar to what Leonid said. Although all the gaps in the barracks were blocked, standing in the open space in the middle of the barracks, one could still feel the bone-chilling cold.

The key point is that the air here is not very circulated, and the air pollution is very serious. Standing in the house, the pungent smell came in waves. I don’t know where it came from. Anyway, there is both body odor and the smell of something rotting, which makes people want to nauseate.

It is actually afternoon now, and it is not time for dinner yet. In order to reduce consumption, the Russians are all crowded on their beds and keep warm by snuggling with each other.

Yuan Shengji came to a bunk and reached out to touch the mattress underneath. There was only a thin layer. This was still the mattress distributed in summer. Yuan Shengji touched the quilt again. It was the same. They were all summer clothes distributed in summer.

"It seems that you didn’t get winter clothes this year." Yuan Shengji was calm.

"Winter clothes? Isn’t there no winter clothes this year?" There was an immediate response.

No winter clothes?

Yuan Shengji suddenly had murderous intent in his heart.