Chapter 173: Torture!
The dilapidated dwellings, with bedding on the hay on the ground, were the barracks of the Overseers, but now the bedding was gone, and six bloody remnants were thrown on the weeds, kicking hard one by one.
"Water"
"Eaten"
Two soldiers entered, a wooden bucket with a half-missing wooden scoop, and a bamboo basket with a few hard, blackened multigrain cakes.
"If you want to eat and drink, come by yourself, think about it after eating, it's all fate, it's not good to have a good time, why do you have to die to carry it?
The captain said to himself, seeing that the remnants of the weeds did not move, shook his head and sighed and retreated, and closed the door.
"You guys, listen carefully, don't let them die, what is said in it, write it down to labor and management, and report it at any time"
The officer explained to the two soldiers and a man in a tunic with a shell gun pinned to his waist, and he didn't know what he was doing
"Director Li, please pay attention, the director is still waiting for the letter."
The captain officer was not so arrogant in the face of the man in the tunic suit, bowing his head and smiling face, this should be their Japanese translation.
"Well, got it"
The man in the tunic nodded, the director of the Political Training Division of the Sixteenth Division was in a high position, and he was also careful to serve, if he didn't know Japanese, I am afraid he would not have received such a high treatment.
"Ahh
In a daze, Feng Ye woke up, there was pain all over his body, and smoke was about to rise in his throat, he hadn't drunk water and eaten for a long time.
"Ahh
I turned over with difficulty, looked up and saw the bucket in the room, and struggled to climb over.
"Gollum"
The trembling hands worked together, and they just got a little cold water, and they couldn't wait to drink it.
"Water, water, water"
The brothers lying on the weeds let out a low cry.
"Ahh
Feng Ye shouted, knelt hard, pushed the bucket with his shoulder, and slowly crawled towards the brothers.
"The water is coming, be careful."
Feng Ye picked up a little cold water with dirty water, and left a puddle of blood in the bucket, which belonged to Feng Ng, and a few whip marks on his hands were bloodshot, and after seeing the water, they quickly spread in the bucket
"Brothers, there are multigrain cakes, bring some to you, we are still alive."
Feng Ye can only comfort himself now, he was not buried alive, he is still alive, although life is better than death now, but it is better than death.
The two multigrain cakes were divided into six portions by Feng Yi and handed to the brothers, and the remnants of the soldiers squirmed their lips with difficulty, swallowing the food, and at this time the human instinct for survival drove them.
The agonized remnants showed their ability to survive, they didn't know how long it took them to drink and eat, it was slow anyway, and there was still some water left, but they ate all the multigrain cakes, and then one by one they continued to lie on the weeds and fall asleep.
"These devils can really resist, they can even make light of multigrain cakes" The eyes of the soldiers who had been watching outside the door were straight, and in two hours, six bloody remnants of the soldiers had made all the multigrain cakes and drank so much water.
"The point is that even when they were unconscious, they didn't speak in Japanese, it seems that this is a group of highly trained agents, not ordinary Japanese spies"
The man in the tunic expressed his opinion from a deeper level.
"You keep watching, I'll report to the chief"
The soldier who had been staring at the crack in the door beckoned another soldier to come and keep watching, and he ran briskly to the office of the Political Training Office.
"Sir, maybe they are really the people of the 11th Division who use instinct when they speak when they are unconscious, and at this time they are still speaking Chinese, not Japanese, can't they prove anything?"
Wang Ying has also experienced agent training and expressed his opinion on the performance of the remnants.
"Hmph, don't judge by your experience, the agents who have undergone rigorous training, their endurance is unimaginable, maybe they have already regarded themselves as a member of the Eleventh Division in their bones."
The colonel's officer shook his head, unmoved, he was already fantasizing about the scene of finding out the inside of the devil in the army, and the moment when he was awarded.
"Director, things are ready, let's start now or after dark"
The Warlord Captain came in, and it was already dark outside, but it would be completely dark for a while.
"Wait until it's dark before you do it, it's better to do it at night, the conditions here are still a little worse."
The colonel-officer sighed, then stood up, ready to go to the battlefield dinner.
At this time, the 33rd Brigade of the 11th Division had already arrived in the area of Zhangjiacun and Linjiazhai, and was intensively building fortifications, and the division headquarters and the troops directly under the division would soon arrive, and the 31st Brigade that was dispatched first was fighting and turning in on the way, attracting a lot of attention from the devils.
"Hurry up, keep the bunker tight, and the underground fortifications will continue to dig into the ground, quickly"
Ye Peigao was urging the soldiers to build fortifications, and the field fortifications of the division headquarters must be done first, otherwise the division headquarters would not be able to set up a radio station, and the division commander and the staff officers of the division headquarters would not be able to carry out their work immediately.
The camp of the 16th Division Inspector Brigade, the night has completely covered the land.
"Squeak"
The colonel's officer walked in with more than a dozen soldiers holding torches, and the crackling torches were quickly fixed to the wall, and soldiers kept coming in and out behind him, bringing in a large number of torture tools.
"Okay, everyone, it's time to wake up and sleep for a day, okay, now I want to figure it out."
The colonel's officer grinned and questioned the remnants lying on the hay.
"It seems that it is not possible to talk about it without practicing, what do we start with? Tiger chair, chili water, bamboo sticks, wooden horses, and crowbars, which one do you choose first, I'm really embarrassed, the conditions on the battlefield are limited, and many interesting things are really not ready for you."
Looking at the ignorance on the hay, the colonel's officer smiled, indicating that he didn't care, and performed on his own.
"If you don't choose, then okay, let's start with the simplest"
"Tiger Stool Waiting"
The colonel-officer sat in a chair behind him and waved the soldier to execution.
"Start straight from four bricks"
Watching the soldiers' movements, the colonel's officer waved his hand and signaled to directly increase the difficulty.
The first to be brought out was Feng Ng, among this guy, Feng Ng's state is a little better, Zhao Liang, who is the leader, in the eyes of the colonel officer, needs to let him look good and think about it, even if he kills everyone, he needs to persevere to the end, and it is estimated that valuable information is here in the person who takes the lead.
"Ahh
Sitting up straight, his body was tied to the chair, Feng Ng's heels were stuffed with four bricks, and the severe pain passed through the nerves to Feng Ng's mind, making Feng Que scream involuntarily.