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Chapter 115 Confession
I can't stand it anymore.

This kind of pain does not test a person's ability to bear the pain, nor is it an overwhelming pain that directly pierces the heart and makes people blacken the eyes, but a boundless torment to the spirit every moment.

At this moment, Inoue Rensi felt for the first time that his limbs were redundant, how much he wanted to cut off these two pieces!
Every time he sneezes stimulated by the spicy oil, he feels like he is on fire. He doesn’t want to breathe, but his survival instinct makes him involuntarily inhale the spicy air, and the wound on his back is torn when the spicy air swells up. , involuntarily gasped in pain.The acrid air churned in the lungs, inducing a bigger round of sneezing.

The back wound opened and closed in this sneeze, all of which formed a continuous automatic pain cycle.

But the Chinese officer who walked out of hell was standing aside looking at his watch with great interest, timing himself.

Renji Inoue glanced at Toshio Iizuka, who was shaking his head on the opposite side, and he couldn't take it anymore.Give up insisting, anyway, I will definitely die, and Iizuka will die too, so no one will know even if I succumb.

As soon as this kind of thought flashed out, it was as unstoppable as a spring springing from the ground.

Inoue Renji felt extremely ashamed for having such shameful thoughts, but he longed for relief, did not want to experience the punishment Iizuka experienced just now, and longed for his soul to be separated from his body immediately.After receiving this kind of punishment, Inoue Renji thought that even if he betrayed now and would go to hell next, he would not be afraid.

Thinking in this way, Rensi Inoue tried his best to raise his hanging right hand when Zhang Zhen was holding the brush and wanted to add some more material.

Instructor Zhang Zhen put down the brush, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Nine minutes and ten seconds, soldier, you really disappoint me. Your perseverance is only one-third of your comrade-in-arms. Persevere for another 50 seconds to make up the whole."

Inoue Rensi lowered his head, his face was flushed red, he didn't know whether it was from pain or shame.Inoue Rensi thought he had survived for half an hour, but he didn't expect it was only 10 minutes. The reality was cruel. It turned out that he was far less strong than he imagined.

Instructor Zhang Zhen stood in front of Inoue Rensi, looked at the dial, and after 50 seconds passed, he directly picked up the bucket next to him, and the bone-chilling well water rushed to Inoue Insa's back, and the burning pain on his back was suppressed by the cold water .

"Two people, let's put him down, give him a pen and paper, and give him a soft carbon strip for the pen. Be careful not to let him commit suicide."

After speaking, Zhang Zhen walked up to Toshio Iizuka with a chili bowl, "Your comrade-in-arms has made a choice to betray his beliefs. Do you want to make him ashamed and show him what it means to be a real warrior? In an article written in 15, I think there is a sentence that is particularly suitable for you."

"This sentence is called: A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood. I wonder if you would like to continue to be such a warrior?"

Toshio Iizuka looked up at Zhang Zhen, the bright red swaying chili juice in the bowl stimulated his nostrils, silently thinking about the significance of continuing to persevere.

"If you don't respond, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Zhang Zhen picked up the brush and was about to brush it on Toshio Iizuka's bruised body with the hot sauce.

"Woo!" Toshio Iizuka uttered a voice, lowered his head and raised his still-moving hand. There was only one belief left in his mind: "Hurry up and satisfy the demon in front of you, and then happily end your life. relief."

At this time, for the two of them, there is nothing more exciting than a happy death.

Zhang Zhen threw the brush and chili bowl into the charcoal basin. If the two of them didn't explain, he himself would be overwhelmed by the spiciness.During these more than 40 minutes of effort, the snot from my own nose can fill a bowl.

Li Chong brought a carbon strip, sharpened it into a point with a dagger, and gave it to Toshio Iizuka.

The two people were separated from each other and wrote down a series of information such as their names, units they belonged to, and combat missions.

"Since the two of you have already made your choice, don't play tricks anymore. If the things you wrote are not right, then I guarantee that you will regret it."

Toshio Iizuka and Renji Inoue paused, glanced at each other, gave up the last stubbornness, after experiencing the punishment just now, both of them knew that the officer in front of them must not be joking, but something really frightening. means.

The writing speed of the two was very slow, and it took four to ten minutes to write on a piece of paper. Zhang Zhen didn't rush, but just warmed his hands on the charcoal basin between the two of them, and threw a corn cob and yam on it to roast. .

"Mr. Zhang, the two of you have finished writing."

After the two devils finished writing, they collapsed on the ground, their eyes full of death.

Li Chong and Gao Chonghua sent their confessions to the instructor Zhang Zhen respectively, and they couldn't understand the densely packed Japanese.Li Chong made up his mind to take advantage of all the time to learn Japanese, so that he can know himself and the enemy.

Zhang Zhen took the two pieces of paper, looked at the front and back carefully, his face fell, and he looked at the two people on the ground with a gloomy look, then turned around and left the yard, heading for the temporary command office.

In the temporary command office, Gu Lishan, who came to support him, was standing respectfully and straight in the room, reporting his experience in detail to the Whampoa instructors headed by Liu Yongyao. Although Gu Lishan was not a Whampoa graduate, his immediate boss was three An urgent telegram sent by Qian Dingling Wan.

Zhang Zhen walked in quickly with the confession, and the instructors circulated it to each other.

Liu Yongyao put down the paper in his hand, and said with emotion, "No wonder these devils are all well-equipped and brave in individual combat. They turned out to be from the Japanese Airborne Special Forces. So they came for us. Comprehensive Lishan is outside the village. We can know that there are now two squadrons of devils. After this battle, 210 or eight corpses of devils were left in the village, corn stalk fields, and bamboo forests on the hills. Now there is probably one squadron of devils left. Here we would like to thank Li Shan for his sacrifice outside. If Li Shan hadn’t commanded the whole regiment outside to block most of the devils for us, we wouldn’t be as simple as 63 people killed and 46 injured. Now the devils don’t In addition, our Jinchuan Road may be attacked in the future, and I will immediately respond to Shangfeng!"

Gu Lishan, who was standing below, said shamelessly, "The devils retreated quickly, and my regiment lost their trace."

Liu Yongyao looked at Gu Lishan, "It's not your fault. This time your regiment has made great efforts, and I see it all. I will report your sacrifice to the military committee."

When Gu Lishan heard this, all the grievances in his heart about the heavy casualties of the soldiers on the way here disappeared immediately. With the instructors from Whampoa speaking well for him, the future will be bright.

(End of this chapter)