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"Hahaha, Head Zhang is really selfless, today's beheading in public made the old student very impressed!"

The horseman smiled and filled Zhang Guofang with wine, and others could see through this begging face.

"Master Ma, don't torture me, spicy, I really want to this troublesome guy." Zhang Guofang gritted his teeth and patted the table and said.

"Head Zhang is angry, isn't there an opportunity?"

Of course, Zhang Guofang can understand the meaning of Ma Yuanwai's words, but he still has concerns, one of which is that this incident has caused quite a stir, and maybe it will soon spread to the top.

Second, Zhang Guofang moved Liao Changsheng in a fit of anger, and it was inconclusive whether Wu Ting's mountain would suddenly pop out, so after thinking about it, he shook his head helplessly, and drank a glass of stuffy wine.

Outside the horse is an old fox, he has more ideas for these things than Zhang Guofang, it can really be described as a nest of rats, this kind of people like to use each other.

"Head Zhang, don't worry, you only need to be responsible for eating and drinking, and for the rest, there is me!"

The horseman touched his glasses outside, and both of them laughed happily, their sinister faces revealed, and they drank and nodded.

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In the morning, the people inside the prison were pulled out and moved by name in the gravel dam.

"Fan Xing!" The warden clicked.

"Here!"

"Liao Changsheng!" The warden's roll call continued.

When Liao Changsheng was told, Liao Changsheng just squatted down to sort out his shoes, and at the same time there was a gunshot.

"Bang!"

A bullet broke the silence in the prison and grazed through Liao Changsheng's hair, striking the rubble and flashing a little fire.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the prisoners were all panicked and strung around, and Company Commander Fan hurriedly pulled Liao Changsheng behind him and stepped back ten meters against the corner.

The warden immediately drew the pistol from his waist and patrolled around, and the soldiers on the high wall moved quickly and ran in the direction of the gunshots.

A young man in a military uniform quietly retreated in the opposite direction.

"Stop!" The warden yelled when he saw it.

The man stopped for two seconds, sneakily quickened his pace, and the warden shouted twice and did not let him stop, and the soldiers next to him shot him directly.

The warden took a closer look and saw who had sent him, not his own soldiers? The warden's mind is more or less speculative, but there is no real evidence, and it is difficult to make conclusions.

"Bring them all back, and send more people to patrol!" The warden commanded to the soldiers beside him.

Liao Changsheng was taken back to the prison again, Company Commander Fan was very angry, he thought that Zhang Guofang was the ghost, but he didn't expect that he had followed such a lawless villain, Zhang Guofang was simply the scum in the national army.

"Brother Changsheng, if you can get out, I have to tie up Zhang Guofang and kneel for you to admit your mistakes!"

"Forget it! This kind of person will suffer retribution sooner or later, but he is afraid that when the devil comes, how will the 137th Regiment deal with it? Liao Changsheng always thinks about the Anti-Japanese War, and he is also very unaccustomed to Zhang Guofang's style, but after all, the 137th Regiment still has to be led, Liao Changsheng thinks that no matter how bold Zhang Guofang is, he will not openly treason to the enemy!

Company Commander Fan still complained for a while, and the brothers also sighed, but they didn't expect that they were not afraid of life and death in front of the enemy, and there were actually their own people shooting black guns in the back.

"Let's go inside!" The sound of the soldier opening the door was heard, and then a dirty-looking man walked in, not knowing his age, carrying a rice bucket in both hands to bring breakfast to the prisoner.

The man who delivered the meal was very special, he directly crossed the first two cells, walked to the door of Liao Changsheng's cell and said, "It's time to eat!" "The words are quite approachable.

Liao Changsheng stepped forward and took the bowl, and when he turned around to hand it to everyone, the man who delivered the rice took out a snowy dagger from another rice bucket.

Taking advantage of Liao Changsheng's back to him, he stabbed Liao Changsheng in the back hard.

"Be careful!"

At this time, the brother who was standing on the side was talking to the prisoner opposite, and when he saw this scene, a flying pounce pushed Liao Changsheng away, and the bayonet was inserted into the right shoulder of the brother, and it was very deep, and the blood kept gushing out, and the brother's expression was very uncomfortable.

"Someone! Help me. Fan Lian Chang shouted loudly.

Two soldiers who arrived quickly with guns shot the man delivering the food on the spot, and the blood that burst out soaked the rice porridge in the bucket.

"Send him to the hospital quickly," Liao Changsheng said to the guards and soldiers, and kept reassuring this brother, "Hold on, it's okay, it's not critical!" ”

The guards sent the injured brother out, Liao Changsheng squatted in front of the cell door, smelled the steamed buns and rice porridge, carefully observed it, it should be non-toxic, and then distributed it to the brothers next to him.

When the prison warden heard about this, he immediately rushed to the scene, he did not expect his opponent to be so bold and openly assassinate prisoners twice in prison.

The prison warden looked at the blood stains on the ground and squatted in front of the door, called Liao Changsheng over, and said, "I don't know if you are a deserter or not, but before you are executed, there must be nothing on my territory!" I think you've guessed who is going to kill you? Can you tell me how I can help you now? ”

After listening to the words of the prison warden, Liao Changsheng was very moved, it seems that most of the officers and men in the 137th Regiment are still qualified soldiers, and they do not disgrace the title of soldiers.

"First of all, thank you very much, and at the same time, I have to say sorry to you, I didn't expect that I went to prison, which made your territory a lot more lively and caused you trouble!"

"Don't talk about these useless things, just tell me how I can help you?" The warden continued.

"Just tell Wu Ting, the tactical commander of the 137th Regiment, about my assassination, she knows what to do." Liao Changsheng pinned his last hope on Wu Ting, but he didn't expect that he would have to rely on this woman to get out of prison for the second time, and he laughed when he thought about a big man.

The warden nodded and turned to leave, instructing the guards to keep an eye on Liao Changsheng's cell as he left.

"Brother Changsheng, do you think we can still go out?" Company Commander Fan suddenly asked such a question, and Liao Changsheng was not very sure to answer.

The brothers around him all looked at Liao Changsheng with the same expectant eyes, in their eyes, Liao Changsheng was like an omnipotent god of war, and he could always bring a glimmer of hope to his brothers at the moment of life and death.

"Wait and see!" Liao Changsheng grabbed the iron block of the cell door and looked at the dark corridor and sighed, the air in this place is too cold, even the footsteps of walking are unnaturally amplified several times to make people feel frightened, this kind of dirty black space is really uncomfortable.