Ren Laifeng shouted loudly, and Kokubo realized that something was wrong, "Who are you?" Zhang Jun, who is he? ”

Ren Laifeng sneered, "Kokubo, I think you deliberately pretended to be confused for me, right?" Who am I? I told you just now, you have lard in your head? Forgot so quickly? Grandpa's name is Ren Laifeng, and he is the commander-in-chief of the 49th Group Army of the National Revolutionary Army and the commander of the Northeast Security! ”

"Let the wind come in? Are you Ren Laifeng, Ren General? Kokubo was taken aback, and then looked at Ren Laifeng's eyes full of shock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He really couldn't believe it, how could a big man like Ren Laifeng risk coming to Fengtian? You must know that Mukden is the nest of the Kwantung Army, and there are thousands of Kwantung troops inside and outside the city. In addition, with the Eastern Railway running through the city, the Kwantung Army can transfer a large number of elite divisions at any time. How dare Ren Laifeng come here to make trouble? How bold is he?

Although Ren Laifeng enjoyed the devil's frightened and frightened appearance, there were more important things that made him unable to continue to enjoy this feeling, and he had to get all the information about the prisoner of war camp in Xi'an County as soon as possible. The operation to rescue Allied prisoners of war needs this information, and the devil in front of him, Kokubo, is the most direct source to obtain this information!

"Kokubo, don't pretend to be confused! Now that you know who I am, you can now draw me a plan of the prisoner of war camp in Xi'an County, and write how many Japanese soldiers there are and how many firepower points there are in the camp. If you cooperate well, maybe I will keep you alive, if you don't want to cooperate or have other ideas, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Kokubo was silent. He knew that if he didn't do what Ren Laifeng said today, he would definitely not be able to live; If he does what Ren Laifeng said, then he will lose his honor as a soldier and will become a sinner of Japan.

Is it a betrayal of the country and the loss of military honor? Or did he sacrifice his life for Japan's so-called Greater East Asian Jihad? The complex multiple-choice question was in front of him right now, and he had to answer it right away. It's hard to kill Kokubo. He felt that he was brave enough, but at the critical moment, he still couldn't make up his mind to kill himself.

Leng Buding raised his eyes and saw that many people in the room were looking at him with mockery, hatred, and even contempt, Xiao Kubo's heart was hot, and he blurted out a sentence: "The Great Japanese Imperial Army will never cooperate with you people!" Long live the Emperor! Long live the Great East Asia Holy War! I will be loyal to the Emperor and to His Majesty the Emperor! The more he shouted the slogan, the more fanatical the expression on this guy's face became.

Ren Laifeng was annoyed, strode forward and slapped the slap away, and the ping pong was two big slaps, which were really crisp and loud. "Want to die? How can it be so cheap? Let me tell you Kokubo, my Chinese culture has a long history, and how much do you know about the torture? Hehe, I'll just take out a few of them, and I'll make you cry and beg me to kill you. Do you really want to try it? The hideousness on Ren Laifeng's face flashed.

Kokubo shivered, and the wind in front of him seemed to shake and turned into a devil from hell! Looking around again, except for the indifference and ill-intentioned eyes, he is as helpless and frightened as a lamb that has fallen into a wolf's den. Kokubo's hair stood on end.

"I, I'm not going to give in! The Imperial Japanese Army will not ......" He also wanted to shout two slogans to strengthen his courage, but two big men suddenly jumped out on the left and right, pinched his neck and twisted his shoulders to hold him down. Another hideous man came with a slender serrated knife in his hand and slowly approached his face.

"Pluck out his left eye first!" Someone gave an order loudly, and it sounded like the wind was coming.

"Yes!" The executioner agreed, and the dagger quickly approached. Kokubo felt the cold light approaching, and involuntarily closed his eyes. The next moment, I felt a pain in my eyelids, as if the tip of the dagger had cut through my eyelids and pierced into my eyeballs! "Ahh Gouging out your eyes, this thing is terrifying!

"Damn, what are you screaming for? No matter how honest you are, I'll pick out your eyeballs now! The executioner's angry curse rang in his ears. This scolding sound was heard in Kokubo's ears, but it was like a fairy sound. He hadn't gouged out my eyes yet!

"The facial features are connected to the brain, and the eyes are gouged out, and if you can't figure out this guy's brain, he will be confused. Forget it, don't gouge your eyes. Ren Lai sighed regretfully, "Cut off the toes of his toes." Ten fingers to the heart, cut his toes, I see if he hurts. If one doesn't work, cut two, and cut off your fingers after cutting your toes! ”

The executioner said yes again, and another man came next to him and began to take off his shoes. Kokubo closed his eyes and thought that he couldn't see or be upset, so he closed his eyes and admitted it. When my feet are cold, my shoes are taken off, and when I am cold again, my socks are gone. Cold, stiff, a sharp thing slid back and forth between the toes, and a faint pain came, did you start cutting your toes?

Suddenly, someone groped around his waist, as if to untie his belt! Kokubo quickly opened his eyes, "What are you doing?" Do? The belt had been undone, and the man was pulling down his pants. The executioner's gaze has shifted to his crotch!

Immediately after, a cold and tingling sensation came from both thighs and under his crotch, and tears flowed from Kokubo's eyes, "I do." I want to tell you everything, and I beg you, don't do that. At this moment, His Excellency Saho Kokunaka, who had vowed to be loyal to the emperor, finally couldn't bear the huge mental pressure and succumbed. He felt as if he had met a group of rogue girls, helpless and helpless.

Ren Laifeng didn't really torture Kokubo, and although he hated Japanese devils with a toothache, he didn't approve of torturing people, which would make him feel like a butcher rather than a soldier. It is inevitable to use torture to scare Kokubo, and if you really want to use heavy punishment, I'm afraid that Ren Laifeng should avoid it.

Kokubo didn't know any of this, and he couldn't stand it anymore when he saw that Ren Laifeng was planning to test all kinds of torture on him, especially the kind of criminal law that might turn him into a eunuch. It's probably a normal man, and no one can stand this.

Now that Kokubo has succumbed, the torture argument will naturally stop. Kokubo told the truth about the layout of the prisoner camp in Xi'an County, the number of guards, and the armament of weapons. As for drawing the floor plan, due to the limited drawing level of His Excellency Nakasa, Ren Laifeng had to ask someone to write it on his behalf. Fortunately, there are experts in this field among the people who participated in the operation, and it is not difficult to draw pictures.