In the joint operations command room, Qin Zhiyuan and Bastian had a meeting.

"Hurtier is quite difficult, he sent a small detachment composed of elite soldiers, stealthily infiltrated the rear of our position and waited for an opportunity to destroy, and then the hoplites set off......" Qin Zhiyuan introduced Huttier's new tactics to Bastian.

In just half a night, Qin Zhiyuan's scouts have fought with Hutier's "Storm Force" many times, and the "Storm Force" has suffered heavy losses, although the scouts also have losses, but compared to the "Storm Force", the casualties are much lighter.

"Send someone to knock out their squad, otherwise it's very dangerous." Bastian could see the hidden dangers.

"There was already an ambush, and they fought all night." Qin Zhiyuan is under control.

After Liu Shuangxi and the others encountered a German "storm force", they immediately returned to the position of the Ninth Regiment and reported this new situation to Qin Zhiyuan.

So Liu Shuangxi's task was no longer to reconnoiter closely, but to become the "storm force" of the German army.

"How did it turn out?" Bastian eager.

"Not bad." Qin Zhiyuan handed Bastian a statistical report.

Throughout the night, Liu Shuangxi and his team ambushed seven "storm troops", killing 75 people and capturing three, and all the rest fled in the dark of night.

Compared with the "Storm Force" with heavy losses, Liu Shuangxi and his team only had 12 killed and 21 wounded, which was a complete victory.

"It's so insidious, they actually changed our clothes, they should all be hanged." Bastian hated.

"Hang a fart, my men are also in German uniforms." Qin Zhiyuan rolled his eyes.

Now the captured Germans don't have to expect treatment commensurate with their status, when they set out to infiltrate, they all changed their clothes like Liu Shuangxi, Liu Shuangxi and they wore German uniforms, and the costumes used by the "Storm Force" were varied, such as those of the Foreign Legion, the French army, and even the British army.

The Geneva Conventions stipulate that if you are captured in the uniform of an enemy in war, you are considered a spy and will not be protected by the Geneva Conventions.

In fact, if the Germans captured scouts in German uniforms, they would also be subjected to inhuman abuse.

"What about people? I want to interrogate them personally. Bastian was furious, his eyes shining with the sparkle of a beast.

"Interrogation." Qin Zhiyuan couldn't trust Bastian's technology at all.

……

Headquarters of the 9th Regiment.

The interrogation room was not a gloomy room, there was no brazier, no whip, no tiger chair, no chili water or anything like that. The interrogation room is spacious and bright, and the furniture inside is neatly arranged and tidy, and it looks like the living room of a normal middle-class home.

There were three prisoners of war in the "Storm Force", one of whom was seriously wounded and was being resuscitated, and the other two were knocked unconscious and could be tortured.

The person in charge of the interrogation is called Guan Yixiu, and this person's family has passed down the skill of being a criminal master, and he is the best at torture.

There are also a few young people in the interrogation room, which can be regarded as the on-site teaching of the scouts.

Before the interrogation began, Guan Yixiu was very polite, and even asked someone to pour a cup of tea for the other party, the other party was a tall young man, blonde hair and blue eyes, sorghum and broad eyebrows, and he was dignified; The other one is relatively mediocre, and can even be called obscene compared to this one.

Guan Yixiu chose this as the main breakthrough after a few glances, he is more handsome, he must be relatively mixed up in ordinary times, and he will be more nostalgic for this world, so it is easy to break through the psychological defense.

The captured Germans were expressionless, did not open their mouths to beg for mercy, and did not have a righteous awe-inspiring attitude, let them sit down, let them drink.

The members of the "Storm Force" are aware of their environment, not to mention that they are determined to die, or at least they are strong-willed; They knew that they would not be treated in accordance with their status, so they had no hope of living and were prepared to face death with a calm attitude.

Guan Yixiu understood what these people were thinking, so he found a French woman who could speak German to chat with him casually, from the national level to trivial matters, casually talking, casually talking.

The kid didn't say a word at first, but after an hour, with the French woman's harsh words, he couldn't help but start arguing.

It's good to be willing to argue, but in fact, what torture is most afraid of is not saying a word, it is really a dog biting a hedgehog and nowhere to go. As long as you are willing to speak, it means that there are emotional fluctuations, and if you have emotions, you can take advantage of them.

The French female judge deliberately chatted with this kid about trivial matters in the family, which really aroused the kid's pity.

It is said that even if you are hard-hearted, there will always be a pure land in your heart. It's like a tree hole, a space for their souls, and a scale for them.

It's easy to have compassion, so when the handsome boy's head is pushed into the water, the struggle is particularly violent.

"In a good environment that can make the inmate's emotions relaxed, and when the inmate's mood is relatively relaxed, the prisoner's psychological gap will be very large, and the purpose of torture is to break the inmate's psychological defense line and obtain information within the effective time limit of the information, and the effective time limit is 24 to 72 hours at the beginning, and the value of the information beyond the time limit is not great."

Guan Yixiu explained unhurriedly beside him.

This time, even the boys next to him were surprised, not to mention this kid who thought he had no fear.

For specially trained people, removing arms and legs cannot achieve the purpose of torture, but will form greater psychological pressure on bystanders. Therefore, if it is certain that this one will be interrogated and the execution will be moved, it is better to execute the other one and let this one be watched. After Guan Yixiu finished speaking, he grabbed the handsome boy's hair and pulled his head out, and asked with a smile: "Tell me, your name, unit number"

This is also a technique, do not come up and ask the inmate's task, how many of them are and so on these relatively confidential questions, but start with the simplest questions, so that the inmate feels that these questions can be answered, but as they go deeper and deeper, they can't turn back.

The kid's face was pale, he didn't have the relaxation he had before, he kept gasping violently, his eyes were wandering in horror, his lips were slightly squirming, and he still didn't speak.

Guan Yixiu pressed the kid's head into the water again.

"Torture should pay attention to coherence, and cannot be stopped so that the inmate has time to adjust his psychological state, or simply faint, once he faints and then wakes up, the limit of the inmate's body to endure pain can be more than doubled, and the interruption of torture often means that the brain automatically decompresses itself, and the psychological pressure accumulated before will be invalid." Guan Yixiu's voice was calm and waveless, but the meaning made people shudder.

The scouts were not afraid, and one even took out a notebook and began to take notes.

The kid raised his hands to make a surrender gesture, and Guan Yixiu pulled him out of the water.

The kid took two quick breaths, and then began to explain: "My name is Carl, Carl Cedric, the third squad of the Storm Force of the 12th National Guard Division. ”

Guan Yixiu asked: "Where is your hometown?" ”

Cedric gasped: "Berlin, 185 Kudamstrasse Berlin. ”

Guan Yixiu didn't give time to think and continued to ask: "Who is your chief?" ”

Cedric was obviously hesitating, and in this hesitation, Guan Yixiu slammed the kid into the water tank again.

It took a full two minutes, until the water was no longer bubbling and the extent of Sidrick's struggle began to decrease, and Guan Yixiu pulled the person up: "Who is your chief?" ”

Cedric began to roll his eyes, his arms unconsciously waving, trying to catch something casually, but before he could speak, he first vomited a lot of water with "Wow Wow Wow", looking at it like this, it was almost like vomiting out his stomach.

"Say, Who is your chief?" Guan Yixiu didn't relax, grabbed Cedrick's hair and wanted to continue pressing into the water.

"I said, I said ......" Cedric's voice was frightened, but he couldn't find the French girl who was still laughing with him just now, only a group of five big and three thick muscular men remained.

Sky! It's desperate!

"Say, Who is your chief?" Guan Yixiu does not leave time to relax.

"Derrick, my chief is Derrick." Cedric's voice was sobbing.

"Your name? Unit number? Guan Yixiu asked from the beginning.

"Carl Cedric, Storm Force 3rd Squad, 12th National Guard Division." Cedric's expression was confused.

"Who's your chief?" Guan Yixiu asked quickly, and there was no pause at all.

"My chief is Derrick." Cedric's answer was also picking up.

"Your mission?" Guan Yixiu suddenly changed the problem.

"The task is to infiltrate ......," Cedric said halfway through, suddenly shutting down, his face frightened and desperate.

Guan Yixiu laughed cruelly and directly pressed Cedrick's head into the water again.

"The inmate will talk nonsense, don't give him time to think, ask simple questions continuously, compare the answers of the confession before and after, and see if there are any discrepancies. Some inmates will receive anti-torture training, it is normal to talk nonsense, incontinence and begging for mercy are normal, they should shout dad and shout dad, scold their mother and scold their mother, as long as they do not confess within the time limit of intelligence, they are good, and a lot of nonsense about crying dad and shouting about their mother on the interrogation record is not a shame for the inmate, but a shame for the interrogators. ”

Guan Yixiu asked someone to bring a pair of pliers and pulled out Cedric's head to relieve his breath.

Then he shook the pliers in front of Sidric, slowly clamped the flesh under Sidric's armpits, without looking at Sidric's distorted face, and then pressed Sidrik into the water, let go of his hand and let the tongs hang the flesh and sway with Sidric's struggle.

Cedric struggled violently, and the two strong men holding their arms were a little uncontrollable, and the blisters were tumbling on the water, and it could be seen that Cedric had begun to choke on the water.

Guan Yixiu dragged Cedric's head out of the water, and Cedric coughed violently, tears flowed down his cheeks, and wailed repeatedly: "I move, I move, take the pliers off, I move." ”

Cedric regretfully loosened his pliers and began to interrogate, and someone next to him began to take notes.

As a German, Cedric has his own pride, after being captured, Cedric is also ready to die, seeing the environment of the interrogation room to rekindle the hope of survival, once he wants to live, the psychological defense line is naturally easy to collapse.

After only three rounds of fighting, Cedrick wept bitterly and made a clean move.

The scouts' boys were shocked and changed their faces, Guan Yixiu was triumphant: "When executing, we should pay attention to observing the psychological fluctuations and physical reactions of the inmate, all the means are aimed at the psychology of the inmate, the effect of simple physical injury is limited, and it can survive more for physical injury to women than men, as for the means of turning rice, it is a deterrent, and it is the most powerful when it is not used, and it does not make much sense once it is used." If you really want to use corporal punishment, you should also choose a place that stimulates the nerves intensively, such as the armpits. Whipping the skin with a whip is the lowest means, don't you know that people's skin is the thickest? ”

Well, Guan Yixiu's skin is indeed thick enough.

(To be continued.) )