Liang Guocheng burned in a daze all night, and his body temperature improved after dawn. He felt it when his comrades-in-arms in the prison went to work. After the people left, he was left alone in the prison cell, and the room was very large and empty, and he was a little panicked! He tried to stretch himself, but he sat up against the wall in pain. In the morning, Company Commander Zhang told him about the idea of using his wounds as a starting point to prepare to fight the enemy guards. As the newly elected secretary, he agreed to fight against the enemy guards, but did not agree to use his wounds as the beginning of the struggle, fearing that if the struggle paid a price, he would be suspected of selfishness as a secretary! Company Commander Zhang had a different view, and since the branch had been established, he should lead the struggle against the enemy as soon as possible. It just so happened that he was injured as the beginning of the struggle, and it could no longer wait for someone to pay the price. If the person is required to pay the price; Even if it is the price of blood, he is willing to bear all the consequences. Speaking of which, Liang Guocheng had no choice but to agree. He was prepared from the bottom of his heart to treat death as if it were his home, and no matter how serious the consequences of the struggle were, even if it was necessary to use flounder blood and life, he had to bear it!

Door bang! It opened with a bang, and it was kicked away. The Major walked in with a few men in a rage. He has been in the prisoner of war camp for three days, and he originally imagined that he could finish the work in one day, and smashed Liang Guocheng, a tough opponent, of course, there was also the reason why he was injured, and he didn't finish it for three days. His commander called him several times to reprimand him, calling him a useless 'fool'. Just now, he was scolded by the chief on the phone again, and he had nowhere to spread the fire in his belly. He asked his men to carry Liang Guocheng out, although the doctor told him that Liang Guocheng was seriously injured and could not be tried for the time being, and he would no longer let the commander reprimand him for a prisoner of war. Liang Guocheng had a gunshot wound, and he was carried by someone to jump on one leg, and the other jumped in a hurry, and the two people who carried him didn't care whether he was in a hurry or not, and dragged him through the open space in front of the prison cell into the interrogation room. The wound on his body was shaken open again, and bright red blood oozed from the bandage. He was sweating profusely, only the front and back of his chest and back had been soaked with sweat for this part of the road. He tried not to let his expression come out, so that the enemy could not see his pain. Because of the urgency from above, the major tore off his disguised smile eyelids, muttered to the translator, and pointed at Liang Guocheng with a horsewhip.

The interpreter walked up to him and said, "Because you are injured, our chief has not interrogated you for two days due to humanitarian considerations, and you should thank God for his mercy and goodwill." ”

Liang Guocheng pointed to his swollen face and said, "This is your kindness and kindness? ”

The translator said: "The first two days were your own fault, and of course we were not calm enough. Today, both sides will talk calmly, as long as you answer us a few small questions, we promise not to bother you in the future. ”

Liang Guocheng sneered: "You claim to be civilized. Excuse me, in a civilized society, it is justified to beat people, but those who are beaten are unreasonable; Are you civilized or robbers? ”

The interpreter translated the words to the major, whose face turned from white to red and from red to purple, and slapped the table a few times with a horsewhip to vent the flames.

The translator also feels that he can't talk about it, and if he talks about it, he can't talk about it. Without further ado, get straight to the point. Say, "We just need you to answer two questions, first, the number of your unit and the configuration of weapons." 2. What did you see in our position, and what did you know about the two people who fled with you? ”

Liang Guocheng thoroughly understood the enemy's intentions, and revealing the weaponry of the troops was tantamount to the two armies fighting to reassure the enemy and hand over the lives of his comrades to the enemy, which was a shameful traitorous act. As for the second one, he thought it was a little ridiculous, although the enemy knew that they had entered the position of three men, and also knew that they had fled, but they did not know what information they had.

Faced with the enemy, he shook his head and adopted silence. A soldier knocked on the door and made a phone call. The major hurried out of the interrogation room. After a while, he came back again, and his face was stretched longer like a donkey's face. He asked the translator with his eyes if he had spoken, and the translator spread his hands and shook his head. On the phone, his commander asked him to return to the unit immediately. It had been three days since he arrived in the prisoner of war camp, and nothing had been tried for what his commander wanted. He could lose his future and never get promoted. Because Western officers have a record of the tasks they are assigned, and the promotion of officers is evaluated by experts recommended by the supervisor, these three days have obviously left a bad record, and the fact that an officer has no chance of promotion indicates the end of the military service. The translator shook his head just now, telling him that Liang Guocheng didn't say anything, and a nameless fire surged up his head. He has now lost his mind. If you are scolded by the chief, you may have no future; Everything is blamed on Liang Guocheng. He lifted the saddle and slapped Liang Guocheng in the face. Immediately, there was a gash on his eyelid, and blood oozed from all around the gash and trickled down his cheek onto his chest. He only felt a burning pain in his face, and was about to react when two South Korean soldiers grabbed an arm and held him down. The major scolded and whipped with a horsewhip, Liang Guocheng sat low, the major stood high, and most of the whip fell on his face. Countless bloody wounds immediately appeared on his eyelids, and the blood painted the eyelids like a large colored ball, his face was swollen, and his facial features seemed to be displaced. The major, tired of beating, threw his bloody whip on the ground, lit a cigarette and sat in a chair panting and smoking. They put him up against the wall again, and the two of them pulled his arm against the wall, and a junior South Korean officer punched him in the lower stomach with both fists. He immediately felt as if there were two muscles in his abdomen suddenly, and every punch was on the muscles and then his stomach was full of pain from the outside in, and more of it was unbearable sleepiness. What's even more sad is that the stomach is like a spasm from this unbearable pain and sleepiness, and it turns up one after another. One didn't hold back, a mouthful of food squirted out, and the junior officer who stood in front of him and beat him didn't pay attention, and he spit all over his face. The South Korean officer vomited several times in nausea and did not vomit. He wiped the spit off his face and walked out of the room cursing and swearing. After a while, he came back with a trunk the size of a teacup. This time he had the experience, standing on the side and hitting him in the stomach with a stick. Liang Guocheng vomited the contents of his stomach in a big gulp, and his heart beat very fast, and his head hurt. Slowly losing consciousness and fainting.

He didn't know when Liang Guocheng was sent back to the prison and how he came back, and he fell asleep all the time. There is a fundamental difference between a prison and a prisoner of war, but one thing is the same: the cell breeds its own unappointed head. These men have a certain degree of organizational ability and appeal, can manage the prison in an orderly manner, and are also the people who can best trouble the prisoner of war camp guards for the benefit and power of the group. Therefore, the head of the prison is most likely to be punished; And the head of the prisoner of war camp may pay the price with his life! Company Commander Zhang is the head that naturally breeds with his enthusiastic character. And he himself felt that in this prison cell, he was the oldest and the most highest, and he should lead the people to defend their rightful power; Coupled with his love of helping people, he is certainly the backbone of this prison group.

Company Commander Zhang contacted them in the prison between labor and rest, and he thought that he was the one who took the lead. Prisoners of war in prisoner of war camps are different from ordinary people, and they are subjected to different degrees of humiliation and unfair treatment. Everyone has a fire in their hearts, but there is no cohesive organization, and it has not exploded for the time being. The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, everyone encounters different enemy situations on the battlefield, and there is an insurmountable pain when captured! Most of them were peasants before they joined the army, and it was the blood and fire on the battlefield that tempered them into bloody men. They are all secretly holding back their strength, waiting for a bloody shame! Today, Company Commander Zhang consulted with them to fight against the guards and told them that they had secretly established a party branch. The two men who would not shed tears when they saw blood on the battlefield held Company Commander Zhang's hand tightly and shed tears excitedly; Because they felt that only by relying on the strength of the organization could they get out of the prisoner of war camp and return to their homeland. They are all willing to join the organization, defend the principled nature of the organization, unite their comrades-in-arms, actively support the organization and lead their comrades-in-arms to fight against the guards, and demand themselves with the oath they took when they joined the party.

When the prisoners of war returned from labor, they could only be disbanded after a late roll call. The prisoners of war could wash and wash and wait for the meal to begin. On the way to the end of work, Company Commander Zhang was very happy, and on the first day of work, he was willing to join the organization in the prison house, and was willing to persuade their comrades-in-arms in the prison to support all the actions of the party organization against the enemy. He wanted to tell Liang Guocheng the good news as soon as possible, but he was also worried about his injuries and worried that another fever would affect his life. After the roll call, he took three steps and two steps, and trotted into the prison cell. Liang Guocheng had already woken up, with three gunshot wounds on his body, old injuries from being beaten by the major during the interrogation the day before yesterday, and new injuries today, plus no food in his stomach, and his abdomen was swollen and painful. He couldn't stand it a little and let out a painful * sound softly! Company Commander Zhang entered the prison and happened to hear him*, and walked quickly in front of him, his head was swollen larger than yesterday, and his eyelids were full of blood and turned into purple cuts. Touch your head again, it's hot and hot. He understood that this was the enemy interrogating him again, and he would be punished if he could not get what they wanted. The people in the prison walked in one after another, and saw that Liang Guocheng had changed his appearance when he was beaten, some scolded and scolded the enemy for being inhumane, and some sighed helplessly. Company Commander Zhang thought angrily that it was time to play the role of the mainstay of the party branch, and that the enemy guards had recklessly shot and killed friendly soldiers yesterday and had beaten seriously wounded comrades-in-arms like this for no reason. If they fight against the enemy, they will also hurt more of their comrades. He and several party members made eye contacts, and several people understood, and at the same time left the prison. It was almost time to eat, and most of the prisoners of war returned to their cells. They found an open space and almost met head to head for a branch meeting. The branch meeting could not participate because the secretary Liang Guocheng was seriously injured, and the company commander Zhang temporarily acted as the secretary.