To the east of the Cebu Island Pier, there is a building complex bombarded by artillery shells.

This place was originally the port station of the Spanish army. Since it was closest to the dock, it was also the most bombed here. Most of the more than ten buildings had been leveled, and only two or three broken buildings stood alone in the night wind.

More than 100 Spanish soldiers and more than 500 civilians captured today were imprisoned here.

Six or seven hundred people crowded in such a small place, and the consequence was that people were everywhere, with all kinds of blood, sweat, crying and scolding mixed together. At least this was the scene when Avilia came in.

Even though Avilia had been mentally prepared, she couldn't help but cover her mouth when she saw such a scene: "God, are they staying in such a place tonight? You can't treat them like this. There are many wounded among them. If they just let them stay overnight like this, many people may not be able to last tomorrow!"

It is now October. Although Luzon is a subtropical region, the temperature at night is still a bit low. If these people stay like this, some people with poor physical fitness will definitely not be able to bear it.

A hundred-President looked at Avilia, then swept the group behind her, and said angrily: "It's already good. Since they don't want to surrender, they must be prepared to suffer. We are already very kind to not kill them."

Since the attack on Cebu Island, although the Jiangning Army has not suffered heavy casualties, more than 100 people have come one after another. There have been dozens of casualties today. This soldier is naturally not angry with these people.

Moreover, Avilia's blond and blue-eyed identity was really eye-catching. If it weren't for her appearance in the medical camp and the medical officers and nurses following her, he would have arrested Avilia long ago.

"Since you have captured them, it means that your boss wants them to live, but your current actions are killing them!" Avilia retorted.

The president of the BC said coldly: "What do you think of me? I will give them as my ancestors?"

"At least you can change them to a bigger place or a house that can shelter them from the wind and rain, so that's how it can be done, right?" Faced with the anger of the president, Avilia retorted without showing any weakness.

"I don't have a house to live in. Where did you ask me to find a house for them?" President Bai was finally angry. What's going on with this woman? If it weren't for your uniform in the medical camp, I would have dealt with you, and a red-haired woman would dare to point fingers at me.

Avilia wanted to say something else, but was pulled by a medical officer behind her.

"Okay, Avilia, don't say anything." The female medical officer in her thirties said to Avilia in a serious tone: "If you don't want to cause trouble for your man, don't say anything more."

After warning Avilia, the female doctor turned her head and whispered to the CEO: "If you don't want to offend a female doctor in the future, you can try not to give her face."

"you……"

If someone else threatened this way, the president of the 1000 would have turned against him, but this "other" did not include the medical officers and nurses in the medical camp.

In recent years, medical officers and nurses in the medical camp have long established their reputation with their practical actions. After all, no one knows when they will fall into their hands.

If you really offend these women, if you fall into the hands of these women, and when you move the knife, your little hands will be slightly shaken or your movements are a little rude, you will suffer a lot. This is not a joke, but there are many precedents.

Well, this rude president is rude, but he is not a fool. Faced with the threat from the medical officer, he could only say helplessly: "It's not that I want to argue with her, but that's the case, and I can't create a house for them."

"If there is no house, it's okay to make more open space for them? Is it okay to make a few bonfires and get some water for them to drink. After the fire, their situation will be improved." Avilia interrupted.

"All right!"

President Binary pondered for a while and finally nodded.

"This is the only thing I can promise, don't expect me to make greater concessions."

"Yes, that's enough."

The female doctor nodded with satisfaction, "We were ordered by Commander Zhang to check the bodies of these prisoners and take a look at the disease by the way. There is no problem."

"this……"

The President sighed deeply, could he disagree? If he really offended Zhang Bailing, he would have to treat himself if he had a headache or fever in the future.

The 100-year-old moved quickly. He quickly re-divided a large area of ​​open space for the prisoners. Although the area was still small, it was much better than the canned sardines. What's more, he also let the soldiers build more than a dozen bonfires and get a lot of water for the prisoners to drink, which greatly improved the situation of these prisoners.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the medical officers and nurses also examined some wounded people and even bandaged some people's wounds.

Seeing this situation, the boss snorted and muttered: "The left and right still have to sell it, what's the use of seeing so many."

His words happened to be heard by a female doctor, who gave him a big roll of eyes: "Even if you want to sell them, do you think that a complete prisoner is valuable or a prisoner with few legs is valuable.

I heard that after the war, these women will be assigned to meritorious soldiers. If you happen to be assigned one, do you want to be assigned a healthy and beautiful woman or a sick person?"

"I……"

President Bai suddenly became hoarse, and a chuckle sounded behind him. It turned out that their words were heard by the soldiers nearby, and they couldn't help laughing. They said that they should never offend women, especially women in the medical camp. It seemed that this sentence was no longer correct.

What Avilia and the medical camp did in the prisoner-of-war camp naturally could not hide Yang Feng's eyes. After hearing what the people below reported, Yang Feng just said: "Let them go. Since they have become our prisoners, what's the harm in giving them a slightly better environment."

Of course, Yang Feng would not take this little thing to heart. At this time, his eyes were staring at a letter on the table.

This letter was written to him by the current emperor Zhu Youxiao. Given his friendship with Zhu Youxiao, Zhu Youxiao would not issue any official documents in any matter, but communicated with him through writing letters and chatting, and this time was no exception.
Chapter completed!