The winter slowly faded away, and a light rain fell outside the prison, but the first rain nourished by spring left a mess of ruins, washing away the cannon fodder and blood on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was still a bit cold that day and night, with rain pouring from the gaps in the bombed-out prison, and cold winds taking the opportunity to come in, and the soldiers huddled together with their knees huddled to keep warm.

The hay in the cell was almost damp and smelled foul.

The only sound in the prison cell was the sound of rain dripping, the yellow light was dim and bright, and the current was unstable, and it flickered faintly.

Liao Changsheng was holding a branch and drawing on the ground, thinking about how to escape with his brothers? Until my eyes slowly closed, I don't know when I fell asleep.

"Get up, quick, get out to work!" The devil yelled at the cells with the butt of his gun.

After the rain, it rained all night, and the day dawned and ushered in a relatively warm sunshine, projecting in from the broken corner, the soldier looked at the aperture on the ground in front of him, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to grab it.

"Hurry, or there will be no food!" The devil walked into the cell with a gun and kicked the soldiers sitting on the ground.

The prisoners walked out of the prison one after another in an orderly manner, Liao Changsheng took the lead, walked out of the door and looked around, there was a machine gun 100 meters directly opposite the door, one on the left and right 45 degrees, and the blockade area of the three machine guns was blocked with iron nets.

If you want to escape, you have to start from the outside, and you can first kill the three heavy fire points.

The devil army was not immediately stationed in the city, and the devil team in the real county town was less than 200 people, so the chance of making a move was still relatively large.

"What are you doing? Don't go yet! The devil kicked Liao Changsheng and staggered a few steps out.

The soldiers were taken to the ruins of the city wall, where the devils sent down shovels and working tools to clear the ruins.

Rotting flesh and blood could be seen on every stone removed, and it had been soaked in the rain overnight, and the stench was so bad that the soldiers' expressions were painful, and some even vomited.

The devil was patrolling around with guns in hand.

Liao Changsheng dragged the corpses onto a board truck and transported them to the big pit by the river, and threw them all down.

More than 200 corpses were cleared out of the ruins of the city wall alone, and the blood on the ground was one by one.

The sound of rolling stones was endless, shovels were pounding, and devils were roaring with long whips on the side.

The bodies and shrapnel rubble removed from the rubble were also dumped into the pit.

Kato sat on the side and smiled with satisfaction, how fun it was to watch this group of Chinese being conquered.

An old soldier was weak and a little unable to support it, the stone did not move steadily, fell to the ground, wiped his sweat with his hands, and sat on the ground with a pale face and gasped.

"Yours, get up!" The devil whipped down, and the veteran's hands opened and looked at the devil, but he really didn't have the strength to move.

"Want to be lazy, don't you? I'll you to death! The devil continued to whip a few times.

The veteran was drowsy and couldn't bear it, and when the devil raised his braid again and fell, Liao Changsheng grabbed his hand.

"Yours, what are you doing? Want to rebel? Let go! The devil bared his teeth and roared.

Liao Changsheng squeezed the devil's hand hard, and the devil felt the severe pain and tried to shake his hand to break free, but he failed to do so, but the more he struggled, the more painful it became.

The devil team quickly gathered with guns in their hands, facing Liao Changsheng, and the soldiers working around them also picked up the tools in their hands and gathered.

Looking at each other, the saber rattling, no one is afraid of anyone.

"What? Do? Kato immediately arrived, and he told Liao Changsheng to let go.

Liao Changsheng didn't want to make a big deal and let go of his hand.

"Yaga!" When the devil took the whip and wanted to whip it down, Kato slapped him.

The devil bowed his head, admitted his mistake and retreated to the back.

Kato didn't want these captives to make a big deal out of it, if this thing didn't work out, Kameda would be very disappointed, and if he made a mistake again in the future, Kameda would have to weigh it when he spoke for himself.

Today's matter has to find someone to come out and collect the punishment, the so-called killing of chickens and monkeys.

Liao Changsheng became Kato's first choice, Liao Changsheng is a smart person, if he let his brothers riot together for himself, he might all be shot to death, it's not worth it.

Both sides have their own hearts in mind.

"Put him down for me, and the others will continue to work!" Kato pointed at Liao Changsheng and said.

Several devils stepped forward to hold Liao Changsheng, and the younger brother behind him squeezed the tools, and Liao Changsheng made a gesture to tell the brothers not to act rashly.

Of course, after being escorted down, what awaited him was torture that went deep into the bone marrow.

The devil tied Liao Changsheng to the cross, and it was still those moves, and the whip kept pumping.

The flesh and blood were scarred, and the flesh was flying, and Liao Changsheng gritted his teeth and endured it.

The more Liao Changsheng can endure, the more presumptuous the devil is, and the long hemp rope is stained bright red with blood.

Liao Changsheng's clothes were torn into pieces by the long whip, one by one, and the edges of the strips of cloth were also dyed red.

Liao Changsheng lowered his head and did not scream.

Kato and the devils around him peed in the basin, and then splashed it on Liao Changsheng's face.

"Hahaha!" Kato smiled presumptuously.

"Poof, what a fucking shit!" Liao Changsheng laughed at Kato.

Kato lifted Liao Changsheng's chin, "The mouth is quite hard, it seems that it is light!" ”

"Come on! You fucking continue, you'd better beat Lao Tzu to death, or I'll be the first to kill you when I go out!" ”

"Yo he, I still want to go out, don't dream, hit, hit hard!"

The two devils stepped forward again, whipping their leather whips alternately.

"Didn't eat? Hit hard! ”

Kato is not satisfied with the masterpieces of the two devils, and Liao Changsheng's body is already unsightly.

Kato walked up and took the whip himself, and pumped it violently, using all his strength from head to toe, sweating profusely, and after a while, his hands were sore.

"How? Convincing or not? Kato raised Liao Changsheng's chin again, Liao Changsheng's face was extremely ugly, without any active color.

"Phew!" Liao Changsheng vomited the blood on Kato's face, his teeth were stained with blood and continued to smile, and his eyes were about to die.

"Yaga, damn fellow!" Kato wiped his face with a white sleeve and handed the leather whip to the devil beside him.

After a few more whips, Liao Changsheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

"Captain, he's already fainted, is he still fighting?" The devil walked up to Kato and asked.

Kato sat on a stool and cleaned up the filth on his body, "Forget it! Go out and bring back all the prisoners of war and get them something to eat. ”

Kato knew that it was okay to torture Liao Changsheng, but it was difficult to give an explanation to Kameda if he was killed, and the other prisoners of war had to live, otherwise no one would work for him.

Although Kato was angry, he finally compromised in this mental game.

The soldiers were brought back, looking at Liao Changsheng who was hanging on the cross, the brothers couldn't bear it, and the veteran who Liao Changsheng stood up for him was even more red-eyed.

Liao Changsheng was also put down and dragged into the noisy room.