The War of Resistance

Chapter 1220 Torture Master

Before they could relieve their surprise at Shang Zhen's success in capturing the prisoners, Shang Zhen and the others actually came back with the prisoners.

"Go to the back of the mountain we just bypassed for interrogation." Shang Zhen's voice came from the darkness under the stars. "By the way, where is the brigade commander? Please go there with the brigade commander and the chief of staff. Also, Old Uncle Wang .”

When is this time? It was wartime at this time, and the people of the same regiment were under the nose of the Japanese army, so they made the trip in an instant.

After about ten minutes, the sound of a human body falling to the ground came from a place between two mountains that were close together, which could also be said to be a mountain gap.

Then there was the sound of two people breathing heavily.

"Even though the little devils are not tall, each one is as dead as a vat!" Shang Zhen sighed in the darkness.

It was only at this time that Liu Chengyi judged that the two captured Japanese prisoners were actually carried back by Shang Zhen and Da Laobeng respectively!

How could Liu Chengyi not know that even though the average height of the Japanese army was much lower than that of the Northeastern Army soldiers, their weight was definitely not lighter than that of the Northeastern Army soldiers.

The reason is very simple. The Japanese army has good logistics supplies, but what do they eat? Rice, flour, meat, vegetables.

But what do Northeastern Army soldiers eat? I can’t get enough of the moldy food!

Just imagine, soldiers who drink porridge twice a day are competing with Japanese soldiers who are burping after eating. They even compete with bayonets. Regardless of their stabbing skills, with this physical strength, they can push, block and stab without having to take many turns. China The soldiers were shaking under their feet!

It should be said that the Northeastern Army's physical strength was good when it first entered the customs. However, as the war situation developed, the Northeastern Army's logistics supplies became worse and worse. Naturally, it became fat and thin, and skinny and skinny. In the end, it was just All that was left was an empty skeleton, and he said, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

Therefore, under this background, when Liu Chengyi thought that Shang Zhen and Da Laobeng came back with two Japanese prisoners each carrying a weight of more than 100 kilograms, he didn't know how far these two guys had gone. Lu, what kind of physical strength does this require!

"Show some light, shine it on the ground, don't let the little devils find you." Old Hat's voice sounded.

At this time, there were all kinds of sounds on the ground, and even "wuwu" sounds, which sounded like the sound of someone being gagged.

There was a dim yellow light from a flashlight, and under the light were two Japanese soldiers who were bound and stuffed with rags in their mouths. Oh, by the way, there were also the glowing eyes belonging to the robbers.

"Why do you cover the flashlight with a cloth?" Li Qingfeng asked in a low voice from outside the group of people.

"Don't let the light be too strong and don't create a beam of light, otherwise you may be discovered." Chu Tian replied in a low voice.

Qingfeng Li whispered "Oh", but at this time, Mr. Wang spoke again: "Shang boy, did you call me over?"

"Ask for a confession." Shang Zhen answered simply.

"Hehe." Mr. Wang smiled proudly, but then asked curiously, "None of us understand Japanese, so what can we ask?"

"There is someone in our signal corps who understands Japanese, but I don't think he can get anything out of this little devil's pretentiousness, so I have to trouble you to take action on this matter." Shang Zhen casually gave Wang a top hat. Old hat.

"Hey, you know people." Wang Lao Mao, Wang Lao Mao, has the word "hat" in his name. How could he not like wearing tall hats? What's more, this hat was given by Shang Zhen.

"Then let's start questioning the brigade commander and chief of staff?" Shang Zhen asked Liu Chengyi in a low voice.

To be honest, Shang Zhen was used to being wild outside, but he was really not used to Liu Chengyi's presence. He had to ask for instructions on everything, but he had to pass this test.

Shang Zhen doesn't like to talk much, but he still understands his worldliness in common terms, and his emotional intelligence is not low in terms that only appeared in later generations.

Didn't he know that he had been out for a long time, which would definitely be inappropriate if the Japanese soldiers were not to be judged by the brigade commander and chief of staff.

"Let's interrogate." Liu Chengyi, who woke up from the shock of Shang Zhen and the others again, replied.

What does it mean to be shocked again? When he heard that Shang Zhen and the others had indeed captured two Japanese prisoners, he was shocked by Shang Zhen's method of capturing the enemy late at night.

How did they get close to the Japanese army in such a dark night? How did they capture two Japanese soldiers alive without being discovered by other Japanese soldiers?

Liu Chengyi can guarantee that if Shang Zhen hadn't returned, no one in his brigade would have been able to capture two Japanese prisoners in such a short period of time!

It's not easy to fight the Japanese, but it's even harder to catch the Japanese alive, and the meaning of catching the Japanese alive is really no less than catching a living ghost in this world!

Just imagine, what would it be like to capture Japanese soldiers alive, take photos, print them in newspapers, and then distribute them in China or internationally? How inspiring and pleasing!

As for being shocked again, do you need to ask which one has a greater impact on the senses, hearing that two Japanese prisoners have been captured and returning, or seeing two living Japanese prisoners appearing in front of you?

"Hehe." Mr. Wang smiled for the third time.

However, this time he smiled at the two Japanese prisoners on the ground.

Even with the light of the flashlight, the light is not very strong and it is pointed at the ground at the hand hanger. How much light can it produce?

So the people next to him couldn't see Mr. Wang's expression, but no matter how he heard it, this time there was a bit more ferocity in Mr. Wang's "hehe" voice.

"Press this one's head and make him look at the other one." Mr. Wang pointed casually.

Since it is an interrogation, everything must be listened to by Mr. Wang.

Several soldiers came forward, stretched out their hands at the same time, and held down a Japanese soldier who was curled up like a big insect, and the other one was also held down.

Looking at the two Japanese soldiers who could no longer struggle, Wang Lao Mao said again: "No, this won't work, you guys can't hold it down, old fool, Mr. Shang, you two come up too, we must not let this bitch You’re just blindly looking at Yong here!”

As soon as Mr. Wang said this, Shang Zhen and Da Laobeng really got in love with each other, and it was a mess! The numbness made Liu Chengyi next to him feel strange. Who was commanding whom among Shang Zhen's group?

Even before Shang Zhen and the others returned this time, Liu Chengyi had an impression of Mr. Wang, a veteran who was both ruffian, oily and gangster.

With Shang Zhen and Da Laobeng taking action, the Japanese soldier could not move except for his heartbeat and breathing.

Everyone looked at Mr. Wang, wondering how Mr. Wang was going to ask for a confession.

Even if there is a translator, how can this confession be so questionable? Don't use rags to remove Japanese prisoners and then howl like wolves to attract other Japanese prisoners!

"Oh, that's right!" Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang suddenly slapped his thigh and said, his voice a little loud, "I remember that one of the brothers in our security company seems to have a big blade. Lend it to me quickly."

"Uncle Wang, why did you go so early? You made me sweat all over!" Someone complained, and that was Ma Erhuzi.

"You're the only one who talks so much nonsense!" Mr. Wang said angrily, while Ma Erhuzi fell silent.

"Uncle Wang, do you want a big blade?" Shang Zhen was also curious.

"Confidential. Hehe." Mr. Wang pretended.

"What's the secret? The brigade commander and chief of staff are here." Shang Zhen reminded in a low voice.

Mr. Wang remained silent. After a while, he finally said: "I'm going to chop off the fingers and toes of another little devil in front of one little devil. If that little devil doesn't say anything, I will cause trouble everywhere." disaster!"

Wang Laomao's tone was very calm, but for some reason, the people present felt a chill.

"If the other one doesn't do it, then just chop off the head of the first one!

I'm not messing around, let me tell you.

Do you remember that we heard from people in the 19th Army that the little Japanese are most afraid of losing their heads? They said that the souls of the Japanese are contained in the shells of their heads. If they leave their heads in China, their souls will not be lost. You can go back to their little Japan. "Old Mao Wang then explained his interrogation plan.

The officers and soldiers who had adapted to the terror that Mr. Wang had just brought them suddenly began to admire Mr. Wang. Is this okay? That’s all Mr. Wang can think of!

"Then what if the little devil still doesn't attack?" Shang Zhen asked again.

"What can you do if you don't recruit me? I can only blame you idiot for taking too few prisoners." Mr. Wang said disapprovingly.

Wang Lao Mao said it very easily and casually. Shang Zhen gave him a tall hat before, but now he gave Shang Zhen a fool in return.

But no one spoke anymore. Everyone was thinking about what Mr. Wang said. Shang Zhen, you fool, you have captured too few prisoners!

What if, let's say what if, what if Shang Zhen really captured a bunch of prisoners instead of just one or two?

Then will you, Mr. Wang, really torture the little devils to death one by one like he said just now?

Imagining the bloody situation that is likely to occur, the fingers and toes on the ground, and the watermelon-like head chopped off by Mr. Wang with a big knife, are all the officers and soldiers who rushed through the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​​​fire. Suddenly they have scalp hair. Numb feeling.

Soon, the big blade that Mr. Wang wanted was delivered, and at this time, Mr. Wang said: "Translator, tell that Japs, if he doesn't fight, this will be his fate!"

It’s time for Mr. Wang to use his bloody methods!

So, what's the result?

It is said that one person is the world, and this is actually the same for Japanese soldiers.

Half an hour later, a Japanese elephant's wild beast-like roar suddenly came from this hidden forest. It was a Japanese soldier's inner world that collapsed.

"Pop" "Pap" Japanese gunshots rang out in the distance.

The night was too quiet, so the roar of that Japanese soldier must have alerted other Japanese soldiers. However, the Japanese soldiers would never attack rashly in the dark, and they couldn't figure out whether the shout they heard was from a human being or someone else. What a beast.

But, with all the fighting going on during the day, would there still be wild beasts here?

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