Chapter 174: Restore Communications!
The flexibility of Feng Yi's body is very good, this is from practicing martial arts since he was a child, in fact, the effect of the four bricks does not make him so uncomfortable, what he is uncomfortable is caused by wounds in other parts of his body, especially the place where the rope strangled the wound, which is very painful.
"Say it or not"
The captain officer heard the screams and stopped, and a soldier took another brick and prepared to add it up, the limit of the military command was to add seven bricks, which directly broke the prisoner's leg and could not be restored.
"Say, I say"
Feng Yi nodded and agreed.
"Very well, tell me who you are"
The captain officer began to question, he did not finish all the questions at once, these torture masters knew that once the criminal began to answer the first question, it proved that they had failed, and it didn't matter what the question was.
"A soldier of the first company of the sixty-second regiment of the thirty-first brigade of the eleventh division."
Feng Yi mechanically carried his number, and as his words continued, it was obvious that the captain's face became even more ugly, and he felt that he had been teased.
"Plus, add two horses directly"
The captain shouted viciously.
"Ahh
The interrogation in the house continued, and the officers of the Political Training Department, except for the telegraph soldiers, were all here, showing their methods one by one, trying to pry open the mouths of the gang.
"Come at me, you come at me"
Looking at Feng Yi's tragic situation, the big man Min howled and shouted angrily.
Feng Yi has been tossed on the stool in an inhuman shape, after he experienced the tiger stool, bamboo skewers, chili water, and bamboo skewers took turns again, and now he is unconscious, and the devil is ready to wake up and go to the last project, the crowbar
If according to the plan of these people, the crowbar is the end of torture, and under the crowbar, Feng Ye should die.
"It's really good, there's a good man."
"The biggest advantage of me is that I like to meet other people's requirements, and we can't change people."
The colonel's officer slapped his face and smiled and asked the soldiers of the Supervisory Team to be replaced, anyway, his purpose was just to let Zhao Liang, the leader, collapse, and he didn't care whether the remaining few people were dead or alive.
In the political training office, Wang Ying is the only telecommunications soldier, and there are two soldiers standing outside the door of the telecommunications room, guarding the safety here.
"Dididi"
The radio was constantly calling, and Wang Ying was receiving and receiving telegrams, and they had to report the day's situation to the military command headquarters every day and receive new instructions.
Reports
Wang Ying came to the house where the torture was being carried out, holding the telegram she had just received.
"Come in"
The colonel officer casually agreed, and Wang Yingla's yellow face looked even uglier under the torches.
"Incoming call from headquarters"
Wang Ying handed over the telegram in his hand.
"Hmm"
"Call back, the 16th Division has a high fighting spirit, and there is no fear of the enemy at present, please rest assured, commander."
After reading it, the colonel replied casually.
"Director, do you need to send a confirmation message to the 11th Division?"
Wang Ying swept around the room, except for the few inhuman-shaped ones on the hay, there was only one person left who was tied to a chair, and the last turn was of course Zhao Liang.
"It's still needed for routine fortifications"
The colonel's officer looked at the subject of torture, obviously in a bad mood, his face was so dark that he couldn't see the color of his skin, he now regretted a little that he had offended the GIs and brought this group back, but he had not received anything so far.
"Your Excellency, I hope you can make it to the end and don't let me down"
The colonel's officer pretended not to care and said to Zhao Liang.
"We really belong to the 11th Division."
Zhao Liang's voice was full of crying, he was about to collapse, according to the posture of the military commander, it would be difficult for him to get through.
"Dididi"
Wang Ying first replied to the telegram from the Military Command Headquarters, and then sent a confirmation message to the 11th Division, and then quietly waited for a reply.
Except for the receipt of the military commander's reply, she did not wait for any telegram, and there was still no movement on the side of the 11th Division.
"Could it be that these people are really pretending to be devils," Wang Ying shook his head.
"No, but there should be a denial message, the eleventh division can't be busy, and it doesn't even have time to reply to a message."
Wang Ying's eyes lit up, as if she remembered something.
"Dididi"
From this moment on, Wang Ying seemed to fall into a kind of demonic fright, every ten minutes, sent a confirmation message to the 11th Division, he actually didn't want the military commander to wronged any brother, these heroic soldiers on the battlefield have proved their courage, if it is really his own brother, did not die on the battlefield, but was executed by his own people, then it is called wronged.
In the early morning of 3 October, the headquarters of the 11th Division arrived at Zhangjia Village, accompanied by the troops directly under the division, logistics, and field hospitals.
"Division commander, the field fortifications of the division headquarters have been constructed, and the field hospital is being built."
Ye Peigao reported the situation to the tired Peng Shan.
"Okay, continue to build a defensive line, the 31st Brigade is estimated to be fast, and in addition, sort out the situation encountered on the road as soon as possible and submit it as a report."
After Peng Shan replied to the order, he waved his hand to let Ye Peigao get busy by himself, now is not the time to be polite.
"Peng Zhancun, immediately arrange to set up a radio station, you go and keep an eye on it yourself, pay attention to receiving messages"
Peng Shan shouted loudly and ordered Peng Zhancun, chief of staff of the division headquarters, to quickly restore communications, and Mei Chunhua, chief of staff of the 11th Division, went to the 31st Brigade, and a large number of staff officers were replaced by the grassroots officers who were rapidly depleted in the regiment, and the officers of the division headquarters were now becoming more and more overstretched.
The telecommunications room was located in an underground bunker, a full five kilometers from the front line of the 11th Division, which was already very forward for the division headquarters.
"Dididi"
As soon as the radio station was set up, the radio station began to be busy, and the non-stop radio waves were converted into information and swarmed in, and the telecommunications soldiers of the 11th Division were very busy, and one telegram after another was collected into Peng Zhancun's hands, and of course, the confirmation telegram from the Political Training Office of the 16th Division was also included.
"Hmm"
Looking at the strange telegram in his hand, Peng Zhancun was a little puzzled by how the 16th Division sent a confirmation message
"Zhao Liang, Feng Yi, Min Fei, 1st Battalion, 1st Company, 62nd Regiment of the 31st Brigade"
Looking at the names on the list, Peng Zhancun called a staff officer.
"Let Brigade Commander Ye quickly report the information on the rectification on the road, especially about the 62nd Regiment, including those killed in battle and missing."
"Yes"
After the staff officer saluted, he walked quickly to the telephone, picked up the microphone and began to shake it violently, before the radio was set up, the 33rd Brigade had already set up the telephone line, and now it can be used when it is picked up.
"Okay, tell Director Peng, I'll send someone over immediately"
Ye Peigao didn't know what was going on, but the division headquarters needed the things of the sixty-second regiment, so he had to sort them out and send them over.
At this time, the interrogation of the Political Training Office of the 16th Division had ended, and the six inhuman remnants were still on the hay, and their undulating chests showed that they were still alive, but there was more breath out than in, and no one knew how long they would live.
"Let the brethren keep watch and come tomorrow morning to collect the corpse"
The captain officer told the brothers to withdraw their torches, and the house was dark, and as the wooden door was closed, a squad of Overseer soldiers stood guard outside the dilapidated house, and the Japanese devil was too cunning for anyone to know what would happen unless the devil was dead.