Instructor Zheng went to the tent and Song Yun just came out, and the two met face to face.
"You came at the right time. Qi Mo Nan just woke up. Let him tell you what happened last night. I'll go make breakfast." After a busy night, she was so hungry that she wanted to eat a whole cow.
Instructor Zheng nodded, asked Qi Mo Nan if it was the same, and then stepped aside to let Song Yun go and do the work.
Zhang Sandong and the others had already helped to light the fire, and the water in the pot was almost boiling.
Song Yun quickly took out the rice, washed it briefly, and poured it into the pot. She covered it with a lid and simmered it, and asked two wounded soldiers to watch the pot. After it boiled, she had to remove the lid and stir it from time to time with a spoon, otherwise the bottom would get burnt.
She took out a clean basin to knead the dough, added water to the remaining two pounds of flour and kneaded it into a softer dough, which she would make into pancakes later.
The aroma of rice porridge filled the air, and everyone's stomach began to sing a symphony. Even Instructor Zheng, who was talking to Qi Mo Nan in the tent, started to sing the empty city plan in his stomach.
When Qin Meng brought the porridge to Qi Mo'nan, she casually asked Instructor Zheng if he had eaten and whether he wanted to eat some together. Instructor Zheng didn't say a word of courtesy and immediately got up to borrow a lunch box.
Anyway, those who deserved to die were already dead, and the living ones were tied up properly. There was no need to rush. It would not be too late to eat the prisoners first and then interrogate them.
When half of the rice porridge was served in the pot, Song Yun started to make pancakes on the edge of the pot. Two kilograms of flour could make a lot of pancakes, but it was only enough for one per person, no more.
The three captives were also extremely hungry, especially when they smelled the aroma of food, which made them feel even more hungry. Unfortunately, no one brought them food, they couldn't even drink a sip of water, and their jaws were removed, so they didn't even have a chance to complain.
After breakfast, Instructor Zheng was only 70% full, but still felt a little hungry. The pancakes were especially to his liking. He thought that when he got home, he would ask his wife to learn the skill of making pancakes from Song Yun.
"Song Yunzhi." Instructor Zheng waved to Song Yun.
Song Yun handed the empty lunch box to Qin Meng, who was washing it. Qin Meng took the lunch box and waved her hand, "Don't worry about this. Instructor Zheng is here for you. Hurry over."
Song Yun trotted over to Instructor Zheng and asked, "What instructions do you have?"
Instructor Zheng pointed to two rows of corpses not far away and said, "Captain Qi said that of these twenty people, he only killed seven of them. The rest were yours."
Song Yun recalled for a moment and nodded, "That's about right. What happened?"
Instructor Zheng's eyes were full of amazement. Who could have thought that such a beautiful and delicate girl would dare to kill people? Not only did she dare to kill people, but she also had the ability to kill people.
"What else? Are you stupid? This is an achievement, don't you care at all? You and Captain Qi have made great contributions this time, especially you, you deserve at least a second-class individual merit."
Song Yun really hadn't thought about it. It wasn't that she didn't understand, but she was so busy and confused that she had no time to think about these things. Now that Instructor Zheng mentioned it, she naturally thought of it.
"I'm a soldier, and this is what I should do."
Instructor Zheng was very pleased with her high level of awareness. "You should have done it, but you also deserve the credit. Okay, I'll take the prisoners away first, and I'll arrange for people to transport the bodies. I believe that with these chips, this operation will proceed more smoothly."
Instructor Zheng took the three prisoners with him, and soon another group of people came and carried away all 20 bodies. Others came to help clean up the bloodstains in the camp.
At noon, Song Yun and Qin Meng took a nap and felt a little more refreshed. The logistics team also resumed delivering meals. The meals were simple, but at least they didn't have to bother to cook for more than a dozen people.
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