The interrogation and punishment were not interesting at all, He Jun found that Qiang Lei was not soft at all, and actually used the conditions at hand to restore as much as possible the torture that the little devil had used on the martyrs.

For example, a soldering iron

For example, snapping fingers.

For example, a toothpick your fingers.

For example, pliers pull out nails.

For example, a hammer chiseled teeth.

Another example is chili sauce...... There are no conditions for boiling chili water, and I don't know who Qiang Lei found a small jar of extra-spicy chili sauce from, and directly poured all the jars of chili sauce into the devil's mouth.

The devil collapsed on the spot.

In fact, this devil spy is not as tough as in movies and television, and a lot of messy torture tools have not been used for a third, so he confessed all the information he knew.

But Qiang Lei felt that he had finally gotten a little devil and didn't let him enjoy the joy of torture to extract confessions, and he was really sorry for the thousands of martyrs who had been tortured by devils.

He Jun has discovered that Qiang Lei has the most potential to be black, and in modern times, he can't see the constraints of law and discipline, and in this lawless place, the dark side of Qiang Lei's heart is completely exposed.

But what does it matter? If he hadn't been cutting down trees for a long time, he would have been so tired that he would have gone into the garage to enjoy the fun of abusing the little devils.

Don't be too excited!

The little devil fell into the hands of Qiang Lei and poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and that night, many people volunteered to run to the garage to brush hatred, torturing the little devil so much that life was worse than death, and he wanted to die early and be born sooner.

However, the black-bellied man surnamed Qiang arranged for the doctor to arrive in time to monitor the situation of the devil's captives in real time. Avoid not checking and playing to death for a while.

I heard that everyone tossed until midnight.

The next day. On the morning of the third day of the crossing, the prisoner in the garage was gone. All that remained were bloodstained chairs and empty oil drums that had burned out of firewood.

He Jun ran to Building 13 and found a squad leader to ask what happened to the captives, and the squad leader said lightly: "Discount the backbone and throw it into the forest in the south, and now it has probably become wolf dung." ”

He Jun not only did not feel cruel, but was in a good mood because of it.

To deal with the aggressor, we should return blood for blood and tooth for tooth, why should the devil abuse the martyrs. Shall we find it back? For the rogue citizens of this kind of rogue country, they have to be ruthlessly beaten and afraid of being killed, so as to completely break the backbone of the little devil.

While eating, he asked, "What did come out of the captive's mouth?" ”

The first squad leader pursed his lips: "No comment!" ”

He Jun was stunned: "Come on, what can't you say to your own people?" ”

"I just can't say it." The first squad leader insisted, "I won't tell you anything, if you want to know, just go and ask the strong camp." ”

He Jun didn't speak, and ate breakfast with his head bored.

The first squad leader refused to say, and eighty percent asked what was useful. And it's not very good news for the community, otherwise, there is no need to be so mysterious.

I couldn't get any news from the squad leader, and I guess I couldn't get any dry goods from Qiang Lei. He Jun died down and honestly went to the forest to continue cutting down trees.

However, when I arrived at the "lumber yard", I found that today's strong thunder has changed its routine. Instead of making everyone tired and tired of using kitchen knives as axes, everyone was organized into a transport team and a branch repair team. After he himself had chosen a tree with a few fighters, one of the fighters cut a fist-thick hole with a bayonet at the right height.

Next the tree was taken over by a warrior with a grenade. Stuff a little devil's melon grenade in a tree hole.

The tree was then taken over by another warrior with a hammer and a nail, who drove a nail into the trunk of a tree more than one person high, tied a rope to it, measured the distance between the nail and the grenade, and tied a stone in a suitable position so that the stone would hang down naturally and hit the grenade.

After that, pull off the pull tab, and then use a rope no less than 20 meters long to control the DIY drape to hit the grenade stuffed into the tree hole, and use the explosive force of the grenade to blow up the tree trunk.

As a result, the efficiency of logging has increased by dozens of times, and there are no other flaws except for the small amount of grenades wasted.

Everyone thinks it's strange, yesterday they were desperately chopping with a kitchen knife, why did they switch to grenades today?

He Jun vaguely felt that the transformation of Qiang Lei was likely to be related to the prisoner yesterday.

The speed of cutting down trees has accelerated, and the strong lightning has also put forward higher requirements for transportation, and all the survivors who can move have joined the transportation team, and in one day, the community square is full of hundreds of logs of different thicknesses.

The program of reserving fuel went into crazy mode.

On the fourth day, Thunderbolt continued to lead the survivors on a logging spree, but in the afternoon of that day, the sentry reported that a convoy had been spotted due north of the community.

Qiang Lei immediately ordered everyone to return to the building, and no one was allowed to leave without an order.

He himself rushed to Building 14 with a few people to observe the situation of the visitors.

As a result, Qiang Lei recognized the second leader of the convoy at a glance - it was not a convoy at all, but a dozen horse-drawn plows piled high with bags.

The climbing plough is the name of the Northeast people, in fact, it is a kind of horse-drawn sleigh, which is much better than a car in winter.

Qiang Lei did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately ordered the troops to be on alert, and he himself waited in front of Building 14 with two people.

The two sides met again downstairs on the 14th, and the second master hugged his fist as far away: "Mr. Qiang, wait a long time." ”

"The second master, hard work." Qiang Lei replied as if he was a pair, and He Jun almost didn't laugh when he heard it.

More than a dozen horse-drawn plows stopped in front of Building 14, and the second master turned around and compared: "Mr. Qiang, here are two thousand catties of grain, just got it together this morning, and I hurried to send it to Mr. Qiang." ”

Qiang Lei almost didn't have happiness in his heart, but on the surface, he was very reserved: "Having Lao Er in charge is really a charcoal in the snow." ”

"Mr. Qiang, let's inspect the goods!" The second master said heroically.

Qiang Lei was not polite, he casually chose a bag on the plow, and glanced at He Jun and the second squad leader - it was an old acquaintance who came, and Qiang Lei specially called the two of them to his side.

He Jun and the second squad leader walked over together, dragged a bag on the climbing plow and untied it, He Jun frowned: "What is this?" ”

Inside the bag was a small yellow ball, at most two or three millimeters in diameter, which looked like a kind of grain.

The second leader was stunned, and was about to speak in surprise, but the second squad leader preemptively said: "Why don't you even know the rhubarb rice?" ”

"Rhubarb rice?" He Jun subconsciously repeated it and smiled awkwardly, "I really haven't eaten it." (To be continued......)