"Forget it, it's not surprising. Let's help me find a fellow villager who can speak the Vietnamese language! This is the border with the State of Yue, so there should be people who can speak the Chinese language, right? A lot of words." Xie Dongting sighed in frustration and retreated.
And asked the next best thing.
"This is not difficult. Don't say you know how. There are authentic Yue people here. But they have always lived in our country! I will find one here now!" Company Commander Cao nodded quickly after hearing this.
Another change occurred. As soon as Duan Jingxiu sat down, he began to ask Zhuo Yifan what useful clues they had discovered throughout the night.
Zhuo Yifan didn't say much, his expression looked a little helpless and he smiled bitterly:
"Then what are you going to do? It's not an option to just waste it like this? I guess Prince Long has already moved the base!" Duan Jingxiu asked with a frown.
"Even if he had this intention, I believe he would not have acted so quickly." Zhuo Yifan sneered and said disapprovingly.
Not long after, Captain Cao walked in with a local fellow.
"Chief, this fellow is from Yue. He has lived in our country for eighteen years, but he is proficient in the Vietnamese language. There should be no problem in asking him to translate!" Company Commander Cao pointed to the middle-aged fellow who was brought in and explained to Xie Dongting
road.
"Very good, please!" Xie Dongting nodded with satisfaction.[
"Captain Cao, do you have a map of this area? It's best to have a military map!" Zhuo Yifan spoke at this time and asked Captain Cao.
"Map? We have this. But this map is a general map of our defense area. It only depicts a rough outline of the terrain near Mangdang Mountain, and it has no key role!" Captain Cao explained with some helplessness.
"Bring it over and show it to me first! Maybe you'll find something!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and explained.
"Okay! Chief, wait a moment!" Company Commander Cao nodded and left the room again.
"What do you call this fellow?" Xie Dongting asked with a smile to the fellow.
"This chief, my name is Ruan Zhiheng, you can just call me Ah Heng!" The fellow was a little flattered and quickly nodded to introduce himself.
"It turns out to be Brother Ruan. I invited you here mainly because I want you to help me translate the contents of a recording. The Vietnamese language shouldn't be difficult for you, right? There are quite a few words." Xie Dongting nodded and asked politely.
"Don't worry, Chief. I grew up in Yue, and my parents are also Yue. Of course, the Yue dialect won't trouble me!" Ruan Zhiheng said confidently, patting his chest.
"That's good!" Xie Dongting nodded with satisfaction, then winked at Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan understood, then took out his mobile phone and said to Ruan Zhiheng:
"That's no problem. It's just that my handwriting sucks. I hope the leader won't laugh at me!" Ruan Zhiheng said with a shy chuckle.
"It doesn't matter. You can just write. As long as you can understand it!" Xie Dongting said, waving his hands and laughing.
Then Duan Jingxiu, who was standing by, took out the pen and notes he carried with him and handed them directly to Ruan Zhiheng.
