Chapter 266: Desire to add sin

Han Xin walked calmly and calmly, not at all like a prisoner who was about to face interrogation, and even walked in front of the commander of the special service battalion and others.

After a while, as if realizing that his pace was a little faster, Han Xin took the initiative to stop, and after waiting for the special agent battalion and others to catch up, he smiled lightly: "Battalion Commander Liu, I don't know where you are taking me on orders?"

Is it possible to be locked up in a small dark room, and then tortured? ”

"Hehe, Head Han laughed!" Liu San snorted, but he was already anxious at the moment.

Because the order he got was to control Han Xin first, and then wait for the order from his superiors, as for where exactly to take Han Xin? What will be done? He didn't know either.

But you can't just walk around halfway!

……

As everyone knows.

The interrogation office of the Second Military Region, Liuwazi, that is, the soldiers of the 388th Regiment who are responsible for delivering many letters to the Eighth Route Army on behalf of Han Xin on weekdays.

At this moment, he was firmly tied to a cross stake, and the whole person was scarred, obviously having been tortured a lot, and had completely passed out.

Crash!

A bucket of cold water was poured on the six babies by the whip, and the cold brought by the cold water instantly stimulated the nerves of the six babies.

The six babies woke up suddenly in a daze, their faces full of horror.

"To say or not to say?" The whip asked.

"Say, say what? I've already said what I need to say, our regiment commander just asked me to send this letter to the Eighth Route Army, isn't the letter already in your hands? What else can I say? ”

Smack! Two fierce whips were drawn down in a row, and the six babies gritted their teeth, and two more whip marks appeared on their bodies in an instant.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed, Han Wei is a communist, leak our military secrets, and let you pass them on to the Eighth Route Army. Isn't it? ”

"It's not!" The scarred six babies roared weakly.

Bursts of pain continued to erode his flesh, and his skin had already opened, and his whole body was a lot weaker.

But as an ordinary soldier and an honest soldier, Liuwazi never let go.

Because he knows that it is easy for him to say a word casually, but as long as this sentence is spoken, it will harm his most beloved leader.

Liuwazi is an ordinary soldier, a rural child, and the reason why he joined the national army is just to make ends meet.

There is an old lady in the family, who is frail and sickly, and the six children will send back the military salary they saved by deducting the rope every month for their mother to see a doctor.

But the salary of the soldiers of the national army is actually pitiful, and there is basically nothing left except for his own chewing.

Until one day, the old lady of his family brought a letter to Xiu in the village.

The letter said: The six babies have grown up, and they send a lot of money every month, and their mother's illness has been cured, so they are waiting for your son to come back to marry his daughter-in-law, and then his mother will hug her grandson!

The content of this letter made Liuwazi puzzled, although he was honest, he was not stupid, and soon understood that someone had secretly reached out to help.

And this person who helped him, in his opinion, was also his great benefactor, he looked for a long time, and later accidentally found out that it was actually his own regiment leader, who added a large sum of money to the money he sent back every month.

How could such a head not move the six children.

Liuwazi didn't read much, but there was one sentence he kept in his heart: the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring.

What's more, this is still the regiment commander who led them to constantly win battles, accumulate combat exploits, and make everyone admire.

Therefore, Liuwazi has already made up his mind, even if he is killed, he will definitely not betray his regiment leader.

The whipper knocked the six children unconscious again, but still did not make any progress.

At this time, a burly figure walked in, and the whip hand immediately said respectfully: "Division commander! ”

The figure showed his face, who was it not Wu Chengren, the commander of the 75th Division, Wu Chengren's expression was complicated, and he asked in a low voice:

"How. Did he confess? ”

"Report to the division commander, no, this person's mouth is very hard, he refuses to let go, and insists that Han Xin just asked him to send this letter to the Eighth Route Army, and there is no content about the CCP at all, let alone leaking the military secrets of our military."

"Confidential, hehe!" Wu Chengren looked disdainful, what leaked the military secrets of the national army was nonsense, just with Han Xin's identity as a small regiment commander, he could know the secrets of a fart.

It's just that Chief Yan arranged it like this...... Wu Chengren could only choose to compromise.

"Since this man will not speak....... Then let him go, and arrest another batch of soldiers from the 388th Regiment, so many people, will no one let go? ”

"Yes!" As soon as the whip's eyes lit up, the relevant organizations immediately carried out Wu Chengren's order, and soon brought in batches of soldiers from the 388th Regiment.

The first:

"Name?"

"Son."

"Position?"

"Ordinary soldiers of the 388th Regiment."

"Let me ask you, has your regiment commander propagated anything unfavorable to my party in the regiment. Has there ever been any collusion? ”

The boy was stunned and shook his head violently: "No! ”

"Really?"

"Not really!"

"Think about it carefully, and think clearly that the position of company commander is yours." Zhu Chang, the commander of the interrogation company, said in a dark voice.

"I didn't have it, you just gave me a regiment leader, and my answer won't change." He said firmly.

"! Next. Zhu Chang waved his hand.

"Name?"

"Chanson."

"Position?"

"Captain platoon commander of the 388th Regiment!"

"To tell you the truth, your regimental commander is actually a general of the Communist Party, don't look at me with questioning eyes, this is what the army commander personally told me, if you don't believe it, you can ask the army commander in person.

Now I just want you to say a word, has your regiment leader done anything that is not conducive to my party, and has he bewitched you into colluding with the Communist Party?

Think about your answer, the position of battalion commander is reserved for you! ”

Chanson was silent for a moment, thinking of the conversation a few months ago when the big brothers in his group had not left.

He finally understood a little bit what the regimental commander meant, "You will naturally understand when the time comes."

It turned out that the regiment commander was actually a general of the Communist Party, no wonder he still did not receive any promotion or even commendation for such meritorious deeds made by the regiment commander.

It's just that the contradictions between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party and their different beliefs are not at all relevant to Qian Sen, a small platoon commander.

Qian Sen only knew that it was his own regiment commander who washed away all the insults for the 388th regiment.

It is his own regiment commander who has led everyone along the way and won countless battles, making the prestige of the 388th Regiment far and wide, and the brothers can straighten their waists and be people.

It is this regiment commander who sincerely regards every soldier of the 388th Regiment as his own brother, and asks for warmth, like a brother.

Therefore, Qian Sen's heart has long been engraved with the oath made by everyone at that time: no matter what happens in the future, he will never betray his regiment leader.

Thinking about it, Qian Sen said firmly: "I don't know if our regiment commander is the Eighth Route Army, but what I do know is that our regiment commander is dedicated to serving the public, killing the enemy and serving the country, and nothing else." ”

"You ......" Zhu Chang's face became more and more ugly, "Replacement, next!" ”

This afternoon, Zhu Chang interrogated more than 60 soldiers of the 388th Regiment, but whether it was his coercion or inducement, these soldiers, from the company commander to the soldiers, had only one sentence:

Our regimental commander is dedicated to the public, killing the enemy and serving the country, and nothing else.

(To be continued)