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Zhang Hengu was knocked out by this slap, isn't he a citizen of the Dai Gang?Isn't the opponent the People's Army?The people's army should love the people, why beat them?Before Zhang Hengu could ask a series of questions, Company Commander Hong had stretched out his claw-like hands to pinch Zhang Hengu's arm to pursue his dream.He had to get this part just right first, just pinching the place where Zhang Hengu was shot.

"Boy, we have been beating you for so long, and you just let me let you go with just one phone call?" Company Commander Hong sneered.

In fact, Company Commander Hong felt a little guilty. Looking at the person in front of him, he didn't look like a soldier at all. If he had to be determined to be a South Vietnamese, he could barely be regarded as an ordinary South Vietnamese.However, it is said that his phone number has been uploaded to the Ministry of National Defense level by level. He reported these three words by mistake. Does he still want to live?

The blood on Zhang Hengu's arm was still wet, and it was still injured by a bullet piercing through it on the boat. Gu Xiaohong's bandage temporarily stopped the bleeding, but after Company Commander Hong squeezed it, the blood gushed out immediately.

Zhang Hengu felt pain in his heart, it was a kind of pain from the soul, beads of sweat poured out immediately.

No wonder Big Eyed Feng told him to hold back before coming, it seems that he really has to hold back!

"Say, you are a South Vietnamese soldier!" Company Commander Hong stared at Zhang Hengu viciously, "I haven't worked hard yet, and if I don't have a satisfactory answer, your arm will be broken from then on."

Zhang Hengu took a deep breath and finally understood why Company Commander Hong intended for him like this.All of a sudden, he became vicious, and said to Company Commander Hong with his eyes wide open: "Grandson, if you have the guts to fight the South Vietnamese, you can use the Dai gang as the South Vietnamese, you can figure it out. If you have the guts, you can pinch it. Grandpa can't die. Look at it." You get a court-martial! Let Lin Wenlan beat you to death!"

"Drink, what a big tone." Company Commander Hong put on a timid look. If the person in front of him said he knew someone from the battalion commander or the military headquarters, he would still believe it. If it had something to do with Lin Wenlan, it would be that Even if you kill him, you won't believe it.The president of the country, will you know the little people who are traveling in dangerous places in small boats?What an idiot! "Then I beg you, just let President Lin get to know me, maybe I can get some credit along the way."

As he spoke, he put all his strength into feeding, and tightly twisted Zhang Hengu's dead arm.

Zhang Hengu was in so much pain that he felt like asking his deceased father for help.But when he thought about his heroic performance on Grand Duke Island, what was this little pain compared to getting someone's head shot?As long as you regard this little pain as someone else's, you can just watch it as a fun.Although Zhang Hengu tried his best to remind himself to think this way, the piercing pain really came from his own body, and he couldn't do without grinning!

It is hard to be a hero, but easy to be a traitor.Only then did Zhang Hengu have a real experience.Under this kind of inhuman torture, even a little bit of shrinking will lead to defeat.The reason why Zhang Hengu was able to persevere until now was thanks to the courage and self-esteem that had just risen on Dagong Island: Grandpa killed everyone before, why are you afraid of tossing?

Seeing Zhang Hengu baring his teeth, Company Commander Hong smiled relievedly, and said to the two soldiers beside him, "Come on, you also practice your fists on him, and see how it is different from punching sandbags?"

When Zhang Hengu heard that this bearded officer treated him like this, he was so angry that he felt his heart.This grandson doesn't ask indiscriminately, it seems that he must be labeled as a South Vietnamese soldier.If this is the case, if he would rather die than submit, he will definitely let this kid be beaten to death in the end. Let alone a hero, he will become ashes if he can't even get his real name.

The big warrior is capable of bending and stretching, so let's make do with it first, and it's not too late to find this grandson to settle accounts later.Thinking of this, Zhang Hengu completely lost his temper, endured the pain, and said in a low voice: "This leader, you can borrow my phone, can I call Huahai County? Am I Nanyue?" People, don’t you understand with just one phone call?”

Of course, Company Commander Hong knew that this was an easy problem to solve, but the simpler the problem, the harder it was to solve it. Otherwise, who would he explain to?Hearing that Zhang Hengu wanted to call again and again, he blackened his face and said: "Our calls are all from the military line, do you think you can let you Nanyue ghosts call casually? Who knows where you will reach with a single call? In case we hit your South Vietnamese artillery position, it just guides them to shoot the target, where can we go? You have a quick fucking mind, thinking that we are all fools and can't be the eye of the storm. Read it all!"

Zhang Hengu was in despair, it seemed that he was destined to be a bear, and within a few hours of being hardened, Company Commander Hong had to soften him up.Thinking that I also picked a few Wangyou fruits for Xiaoliang, I couldn't help feeling sad.Such a small hope seems to be ruined in this river defense fortification.

The two soldiers greeted Zhang Hengu with one punch and one kick, like punching sandbags.At first Zhang Hengu tried his best not to make a sound, but he found that maybe every tortured person screamed hoarsely, but in the end they all cried like ghosts and wolves, because they really couldn't bear the pain, just like him now.

Just as Company Commander Hong was holding a teacup and watching his subordinates practicing fists and kicks on Zhang Hengu, a soldier suddenly called out a report and ran in, approached the company commander's ear, and whispered, "Company Commander, that woman has run away."

Company Commander Hong jumped three battles high at once, waved his hand and threw the cup to the ground, cursing: "A bunch of trash, you can't even look down on an individual. If Nanyue comes here, how can you resist the enemy's aggression?"

Three days later, Zhang Hengu was released from the basement.

Zhang Hengu hadn't been locked up in the basement for a long time, but when he saw the clear blue sky, he almost fainted.Let these people's soldiers clean up Zhang Hengu until he almost loses his human form, and is so weak that he is about to turn into human skin.Fortunately, he has seen the appearance of human skin, so it is not surprising that it has become like this.

The sun outside is too harsh to keep your eyes open.Zhang Hengu put his hand on his forehead, squinted his eyes and took a long breath of the fresh air outside, a feeling of being a human being in two lifetimes emerged spontaneously.This time I was able to get it back from the dead, it seems that I don't know what kind of merit I got.He still doesn't know that this incident is another masterpiece of Xiao Liang, and it is also the last thing Xiao Liang did to help Zhang Hengu before he died.After Zhang Hengu left, Xiao Liang collected news about Dagong Island every day. When she saw the river defense troops of the Dai Gang sank a small boat, she immediately realized that Zhang Hengu was in danger.Xiaoliang had already sent him a rescue signal on the Hedgehog Blog, otherwise ten Zhang Hengu would have died in the barracks, and would either have been consummated as traitors or traitors, or disappeared silently from the earth , I can't even bear a single charge.

"You're lucky, kid! It's cheap to not beat you to death this time, and you'll be talking nonsense when you go out. See if I won't blow your head off!" Company Commander Hong kicked Zhang Hengu's ass, almost killing Zhang Hengu. Turn into a paper kite and float into the sky.

Zhang Hengu threw himself on the ground and took a mouthful of mud, slowly got up, and spat out the mud viciously. Zhang Hengu looked at the company commander surnamed Hong with the most vicious eyes, and said: "Grandson, grandpa, I I will remember you this time, and no one who gets into my account book will end well! If you have the ability, you still lock me up, and never let it out!"

Most people are really angry, and it is inevitable that they will be a little confused, and Zhang Hengu is such a person.The self-proclaimed grandfather in the first sentence became Lao Tzu in the second.Although Company Commander Hong wouldn't care too much, if Company Commander Hong had future generations, he would definitely rack his brains about how they called Zhang Hengu.

When Company Commander Hong heard this, he was furious, and cursed: "Grandson, do you think I dare not beat you to death? Isn't it just the Ministry of National Security? He's a fart!" As he spoke, he wanted to kick Zhang Hengu again .

Zhang Hengu still maintained the posture when he fell just now, and said: "You have the guts, then don't let me go." Even though he said that, before he kicked his foot, Zhang Hengu himself ouched Rolled aside with a bang, as if the kick kicked his intestines out.

Just when Company Commander Hong was about to show power to Zhang Hengu, a strange voice sounded behind him.

"It is said that the Jiangfang Army is bullish, and it does not attack South Vietnam and only attacks Chinese people. It seems to be true. You don't care about the Ministry of National Security. It seems that tomorrow you will be the commander-in-chief of the People's Army?"

Company Commander Hong looked back, only to see a private class staring at him.

"Who are you? How dare a senior soldier say that to me? Do you even understand the rules!" Company Commander Hong shouted angrily.

The soldier didn't show any fear, and said sarcastically, "Don't say you're the company commander, even the regimental commander is nothing!" This was exactly what Company Commander Hong said about the Ministry of National Security just now. This person sent it back.I saw the man revealing his coat, revealing a unique badge pinned to his chest. The wolf emblem of the special agent team of the Ministry of Homeland Security!

The Ministry of National Security is a special department of the Dai Gang, which is directly under the President of the country and is responsible for national security and the protection of the main leaders of the country.This is a mysterious organization. No one knows the office location of this unit, the main person in charge, let alone their establishment and training.But everyone in the Dai Gang knows that anyone who is targeted by the Ministry of State Security will disappear within half an hour.The special agent group of the Ministry of State Security is the powerful operation department of the Ministry of State Security. It is said that anyone who can wear the wolf badge is the most outstanding talent selected from the army, navy and air force.

Company Commander Hong just glanced at the wolf badge and was immediately dumbfounded.

"Anyone who dares to spread information about the Ministry of National Security in the army will be tried in a court-martial, otherwise I will immediately kill you for the crime of defecting to the enemy." The senior waiter pointed at Company Commander Hong He smiled and said, "If you report to the Military Law Office of your division within half an hour, maybe you still have a chance to survive."

Zhang Hengu stared at this senior soldier in surprise, trying to see from his speech and behavior which god suddenly came here to rescue him.Although he didn't contact Huahai, he already guessed that it must be that mysterious figure who came to help him again.Since Zhang Hengu's wife disappeared, this person has helped him more than once.Becoming a people's teacher, becoming a principal, receiving training in Beijing, entering the civil service ranks, and being promoted to an office director...all of these are inextricably linked with that mysterious person.