In the evening, behind a haystack in the suburbs, He Xiaoguang was evading the search of the special high school, from yesterday evening until now, he had run seventy or eighty kilometers, and had not eaten for a day and a night, and now he felt that his steps were vague and dizzy.

Last night, in order to cover the wounded Qi Heng, he directed all the enemy's firepower to himself, he was the scud of the action team, the sharpshooter, and there were already five or six devils who had fallen under his gun.

The people of the special high school watched the people of the military commander flee from Shanghai with Gao Zirui, and the only clue at present is the injured and the two military commanders who are now on the run, so they must catch the live mouth in order to get more information about the Shanghai station of the military commander. So the devil didn't dare to shoot more, but chased him all the way, He Xiaoguang led the people of the special high class all the way to the suburbs, and then used the night to deal with the enemy, for a whole day and a night, he hid in the village, and the enemy ran around in the village, and he could not find his whereabouts.

He Xiaoguang leaned on the haystack, gasping tiredly, the Browning pistol had run out of bullets, and the magazine had run out, almost to the point of running out of ammunition, he had thrown the Browning pistol into the river, and the only weapon on his body now was the dagger hidden in the calf, but this could only be used in hand-to-hand combat, and now he had to save a little physical strength.

He Xiaoguang was too tired, and gradually his eyelids drooped down and fell asleep, suddenly he felt something furry brushing his face, he opened his eyes and saw that it was a wild dog's tail sweeping on his face: "Go away, don't disturb Lao Tzu to sleep." ”

The little black dog wagged his tail and took a few steps to the side, He Xiaoguang's eyes suddenly lit up, the little black dog had a bun in his mouth, He Xiaoguang didn't think about it, he hurriedly jumped into a fish, snatched the bun from the dog's mouth, and swallowed it in two bites.

The wild dog didn't expect someone to grab food from it, and immediately barked at He Xiaoguang.

"Stop screaming, stop screaming." Only then did He Xiaoguang realize that he was in trouble, and the barking of the dog would lead the devil over, so he quickly pulled out the dagger from his calf and killed the wild dog with one sword.

He Xiaoguang looked at the corpse of the little black dog and muttered to himself: "You forced me to do this, Lao Tzu hasn't eaten all day, even if he dies, he has to be a full ghost, you are unlucky." ”

He Xiaoguang said, and hurriedly walked out from behind the haystack, wanting to change his hiding place, but he didn't go far when he found a group of devils rushing towards him and surrounding him.

"Grandma's, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be planted on the body of a bun." He Xiaoguang raised the dagger and shouted at the devil: "Come on, little devil, Lao Tzu just ate a bun before he died, even if he dies, he will not give in, come on, which of you will be the first to be the backer?" ”

The devil surrounded He Xiaoguang in a circle, and he didn't dare to rush forward, and suddenly a devil behind him shot He Xiaoguang in the leg, He Xiaoguang stumbled and fell to the ground, the devil swarmed up, He Xiaoguang wanted to lower his head and bite the potassium cyanide at the collar, but he was pressed to the ground and couldn't move, and a devil stepped forward to tear off his collar.

"Grandma's, actually beat Lao Tzu's black gun." He Xiaoguang's eyes were full of resentment.

He Xiaoguang was then taken to the Shanghai headquarters of the special high school.

In the torture room of the special high school, He Xiaoguang was hung on the torture rack, and the thugs brandished leather whips, beating He Xiaoguang to the point that his skin was open and bloody.

"Say, where are you going to send Gao Zirui?" Kimura asked in Chinese, he had now succeeded Ono as the head of the Special High School Intelligence Group.

"Delivered to ...... You can't find it...... Place. He Xiaoguang grinned with a bloody mouth and smiled.

"Eight grids, go on." Kimura gestured to the thug, and the thug waved his leather whip again, and He Xiaoguang let out a few heart-shattering screams before passing out.

Kimura motioned for the thugs to splash He Xiaoguang with water to wake up, and then continued to ask, "Where is your stronghold?" ”

"In ...... on the street. ”

"Which street?"

The corners of He Xiaoguang's mouth crooked: "Every street is." ”

"Bage, you dare to tease the imperial army." Kimura turned around and walked to the stove, and then came to He Xiaoguang again, with an extra soldering iron in his hand, and shook it in front of He Xiaoguang's eyes a few times: "Have you thought it through?" “

He Xiaoguang twisted his head to the side, the scorching smoke made him feel suffocated, he felt a palpitation, and his chest kept rising and falling.

Kimura saw that He Xiaoguang was silent, so he put the soldering iron on He Xiaoguang's chest, accompanied by the sizzling sound of the burnt flesh, a burst of white smoke rose, and the skin and flesh on He Xiaoguang's chest immediately turned black, He Xiaoguang looked up to the sky and let out a long hiss, and his head drooped.

Then the thugs woke him up again, and Kimura then rested the soldering iron on his abdomen and leg gunshot wounds, torturing He Xiaoguang to the point of screaming and falling unconscious several times.

"Have you thought it through? Say it! Kimura yelled at He Xiaoguang.

He Xiaoguang opened his eyes and shook his head.

"Pour me chili water. I'll see how long he can last. "He Xiaoguang is currently the only card in Kimura's hand, so he must do everything possible to get his confession in order to effectively annihilate the anti-Japanese organization in Shanghai.

He Xiaoguang was tied to the torture bench, a thick stream of chili water poured into his mouth through the leather tube, He Xiaoguang desperately shook his head, trying to get rid of this painful leather tube, but was firmly held down by the thugs, it was difficult to break free, a bucket of chili water was forcibly poured into He Xiaoguang's body, He Xiaoguang's stomach bulged high, Kimura put his feet in military boots on his stomach, slowly squeezed hard, the chili water mixed with blood surging out of He Xiaoguang's mouth, choking He Xiaoguang's face flushed, and the sobs flowed.

"Do you know what to answer now?"

He Xiaoguang lay weakly on the torture bench, his eyes closed, he didn't know how many cruel torture instruments were waiting for him, to what extent he was going to be tortured, what he regretted most now was that he didn't bite the collar in the first place, if he could have broken it by himself earlier, there would not have been so much unbearable pain.

"Don't you want to say it yet?" Kimura leaned his face towards He Xiaoguang.

"Kill me, please, kill me." He Xiaoguang pleaded with Kimura weakly.

He Xiaoguang didn't want to be a traitor, when he embarked on this anti-Japanese road, he had already made an oath that he would never defect to the enemy, not to mention, he knew the family rules of the military commander, his wife and children, and parents were under the control of the military commander, if he defected to the enemy, what would it mean to them, maybe they would be like him, and become the chicken in the monkey killing chickens.

However, the pain of this kind of corporal torture is unimaginable for those who have not experienced it, and not everyone can survive it, otherwise Shangfeng will not let everyone prepare potassium cyanide every time they act, because they are afraid that after being captured, they will not be able to survive the torture and betray the organization and comrades-in-arms, so let them kill themselves first when they are in a desperate situation.

And now this endless torture makes He Xiaoguang unable to survive, there is no way to die, struggling back and forth on the death line, wandering. At this time, He Xiaoguang only begged Kimura to show kindness and let him die quickly, so that he could save his festival and his family's life.

After Kimura heard He Xiaoguang's plea, he knew that He Xiaoguang was on the verge of collapse at this time, and as long as he increased his strength, He Xiaoguang would be able to confess immediately.

"Want to die? It's not so easy, don't confess everything you know, this torture will continue, come on, let him taste the taste of electrocution. “

The thugs untied He Xiaoguang from the torture bench, pulled him to the electric chair, and clamped the electrode clips on his limbs.

He Xiaoguang was already a little sane, he was manipulated by the thugs like a puppet. Kimura's hand pressed a button, and suddenly a burst of electricity pierced He Xiaoguang's body, like a red-hot steel needle poking indiscriminately in the body, making He Xiaoguang's muscles tremble and let out bursts of screams, Kimura immediately pressed the stop button, He Xiaoguang was able to breathe for a moment, and then Kimura pressed the run button again, He Xiaoguang let out a burst of terrifying screams, sweating like pulp, Kimura immediately increased the intensity of the current, He Xiaoguang twitched involuntarily on the electric chair, his muscles spasmed, and he foamed at the mouth, The strong current seemed to be punishing him in his body, and the pain was unbearable, just when He Xiaoguang felt that he was about to die, Kimura pressed the stop button again, and after He Xiaoguang came to his senses a little, he pressed the run button again, and over and over again, He Xiaoguang has been wandering at the door of life and death, fainting, waking up, in the endless torture, He Xiaoguang finally couldn't stand it.

"I say, I say." He Xiaoguang shouted hysterically.

The corners of Kimura's mouth crooked, revealing a hideous smile.