The War of Resistance

"Boy, have you seen "Water Margin"?" A man with a fleshy face spoke sullenly and approached Shang Zhen.

At this time, Shang Zhen had been stripped of his shirt and hung up naked.

This is a prison cell, which can also be said to be a torture room.

When he got here, Shang Zhen had given up the thought of running away.

The sun was not visible inside, but it was as bright as day, and a big light bulb of Shang Zhen's indeterminate wattage was shining on his head.

It stands to reason that if it is so bright here, it should give people a warm feeling, but this is by no means the case.

On the contrary, the room gave Shang Zhen an eerie feeling.

He couldn't figure out the specific names of the strange instruments of torture here, but there were irons, stools, and leather whips all included, but they were all stained with blood, because the big light bulb was bright, but it was more visible clear.

At this time, what can the husband say?

Shang Zhen was not the kind of person who talked too much, but now he simply shut his mouth, what he thought was, I didn’t die on the battlefield fighting devils, but I ended up dying here, it’s not as good as on the battlefield One shot at a time to die happily!

"Ha." Seeing that Shang Zhen remained silent, that guy laughed again, "You keep your mouth shut!

Don't worry, we haven't planned to pry your mouth open tonight, although I have a hundred ways to make you open it.

There are no heroes here, and no matter how heroic a hero is here, I will beat them until they are pulled into their trouser pockets!

What I am talking to you now is, have you watched "Water Margin"? "

Shang Zhen still ignored this guy, and he continued to think about his own affairs.

To be honest, as a veteran who came from recruits, Shang Zhen had never been beaten.

When he was a recruit, the biggest "treatment" was because he dreamed of the big wolf dog that was shot and killed by a soldier, and he barked. As a result, he was stuffed into his mouth by someone sent by Wang Mao. sock.

However, his third elder brother Li Fushun was still alive at that time, even if he smelled the smell of stinky socks all night, he was not beaten.

And after the September 18th Incident, he walked over step by step from recruit to veteran. Although he experienced the danger of fighting with the Japanese invaders on the battlefield, he had never been beaten. Don't mention being tortured by others.

But he has never been beaten or tortured by others, but it doesn't mean that Shang Zhen doesn't know how to beat people in the army.

According to Wang Laomao, there are hundreds of ways to deal with people in the army.

What is that situation called? Should it be called omnipotent?

Just like a person studying knowledge will exhaust his brain.

Just like a person learning to write with a calligraphy brush, brushing the pen by the pond for many years will turn the pond black.

It's like a man with a group of wives and concubines, thinking about how to play with women in bed all day long.

It's like when he fights devils on the battlefield, he can use all the tricks he can think of.

It's just the army's way of dealing with deserters, but now he is facing military spies, who are studying how to make people speak.

Although Shang Zhen hadn't seen the methods of the military command, the strange instruments of torture in front of him were enough to make people outrageous! The interrogator was able to interrogate "Hua'er", which is undoubtedly a perverted and heinous act!

"I won't punish you tonight, but your small crimes are inevitable.

Oh, by the way, what I'm talking about is "Water Margin". Do you know Fengxue Mountain Temple of Lin Jiaotou? Did you know that Coach Lin was dispatched to a place where he had to receive a hundred kills first?

Now that you've come in, I have to let you taste the "Hundred Killer Stick" first!

What did the Northeasterners say? Oh, by the way, it is called pretending to be a calf, which means pretending to be forceful. You can completely pretend to be a calf when you come to me, until you can't pretend anymore! "That bastard-faced fellow started talking again.

Shang Zhen still ignored it, he just looked at the instruments of torture.

Since he stared at it for a long time, the instrument of torture had blurred in his eyes.

What Shang Zhen was thinking now was, who should these instruments of torture deal with?

I heard Gao Peiyuan say that the military command is more used to deal with the Communist Party.

Who are the Communist Party?

Shang Zhen has never been in contact with the Communist Party, but he has been close to those who have been close to the Communist Party.

For example, Gao Peiyuan, students like Zhang Xiaoyan, Leng Xiaozhi, and Li Yajuan.

From Shang Zhen's point of view, whether it is Gao Peiyuan or students like Zhang Xiaoyan and Leng Xiaozhi, they are only one step away from becoming the Communist Party.

It would be fine if it was Gao Peiyuan, he was a soldier after all, but how could students like Zhang Xiaoyan, Liu Wentai, and Leng Xiaozhi endure such torture after becoming the Communist Party?

Especially for people like Leng Xiaozhi, this weak woman who has a private life with herself is no longer beautiful and beautiful, that is a flower, and after they are caught by the military commander, they will be directly torn to pieces Do you want to crush it to your feet again?

And when that time comes, will female communists like Leng Xiaozhi be recruited? How can they endure the devastation of such a guy in front of them?

Shang Zhen really couldn't figure it out, so he slowly stroked his thoughts, as if he didn't see that the guy in front of him was already picking up the whip.

"One hundred kills, that's spanking.

Hehe, you are a man, I am not interested in your ass, unlike pumping those women's ass is more enjoyable, so I will kill your prestige first! "The guy with the fleshy face finally finished grinding, so he raised the whip in his hand.

And at the sound of the whip, Shang Zhen trembled all over and let out a muffled groan.

Only then did he realize that he was wrong. The mistake was that he thought the whip was just a leather whip.

He knew that beating someone with a whip dipped in cold water would make the victim feel more painful, but that guy didn't get wet, and that guy just whipped it dry.

But this time, Shang Zhen felt severe pain!

Because after he was hit for the first time, he knew that blood was coming out of his body, but there was iron or steel wire mixed in the middle of the whip!

"Come on, come on, little calf, you can pretend to be a calf!" the strong man muttered, and then he let out a muffled grunt, which was produced by the force of his whip.

So, Shang Zhen also hummed along with that guy's moaning.

It only took a dozen whips, and Shang Zhen's upper body turned into a blood gourd! The blood flowed down Shang Zhen's body, and the cotton trousers on Shang Zhen's lower body were stained red.

"***, you killed dozens of our brothers.

If you kill one, I will let you die a thousand times, and if you kill dozens, I will let you die a thousand times like this! "The fierce man continued to speak, and the whip in his hand continued to be whipped.

Finally, when Shang Zhen tilted his head and passed out, the leather whip in the strong man's hand stopped.

"I'll take care of you when our captain comes back!" the strong man cursed, then dropped his whip and turned to leave.

The night was already very dark, and Shang Zhen lowered his head as if dead. Then there is this room, and after going out of this room is the corridor, and after going out of the corridor, here is a three-story building.

There are still military and police figures flashing on the street, but it seems that there are more military and police figures than pedestrians!

At this time, in a barracks of the Northeast Army on the outskirts of this small city, someone was sighing in a low voice, "I don't know how the company commander is doing", but it was a small dustpan.

No one answered Little Dustpan's words, Old Mao Wang was smoking again, and the faces of the others were both angry and bewildered.

They want to make a fuss, but they can't make a fuss with military law in front of them.

At first they thought that Hao Zhenglong brought them to Tongguan to save Shang Zhen.

But who would have thought that they were dragged to a military camp again, and the weapons in their hands were confiscated again, and the door was locked and guarded by soldiers with guns!

"Tick tock" "tick tock", a wall clock on the wall is shaking the pendulum tirelessly.

Bell! Wang Laomao looked at the clock with an ominous premonition in his heart.

The clock is used for timekeeping, just like the hourglass in ancient times, but the Chinese pay attention to auspiciousness.

Any fruit can be divided and eaten, but not pears, because dividing pears means separation.

You can give someone any gift, but not a clock, because giving a bell means giving a final gift.