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The bus bound for Linfen from Kyoto City was driving on the highway and stopped at the emergency parking zone under the signal of the military police in front.
The heavily armed soldiers rushed into the car but found that there was no trace of 'Miao Junzhuo' at all. They immediately asked the driver: "When did this man get out of the car?" After saying that, he took out 'Miao Junzhuo' from his pocket. 'Video screenshot.
The driver looked at the screenshot of the video and said: "Four or five minutes after we got off the bus, the woman said she left a piece of luggage at the bus station. I had no choice but to stop and let her get off."
Before he finished speaking, the soldier signaled the accompanying police to resolve the matter behind him, while he quickly got out of the car and reported to the Red Army command room through the communication device: "The suspected target person No. 3 has been off the train four or five minutes ago. The car fled, please give instructions.”
"Immediately search back along the way. Be sure to find traces of target number three."
"yes!"
In the Red Army command room of the joint exercise, there were several generals with golden flowers hanging on their shoulders. The commander-in-chief of the Red Army in the joint exercise was Mr. Long Lao, the commander of the Kyoto Military Region. He said: "Immediately call the location where target number 3 got off. A map with a radius of 100 miles in the center! Armed helicopters are conducting investigations along the way and blocking nearby transportation hubs.”
Standing behind Mr. Long was Zhang Dashan, who had just been appointed as his personal guard.
"Old Long, isn't he the third target? And the exercise has just started, so there's no need to go into such a big fight, right?" The person who spoke was Wang Aiguo's father, with the rank of senior colonel hanging on his shoulder.
Mr. Long stared at the map and said: "Even if it is target persons No. 1 and 2, I will not call in armed helicopters to conduct a drag-net investigation, but this is the case for No. 3. This person's character can be said to be as cunning as a fox. , in order to achieve the goal at any cost, if he is allowed to join other members, the destructive power that can be caused is beyond the capabilities of a machine. Our losses will be inestimable by then, so such dangerous people must be strangled in the cradle. "
"Report!" A lieutenant strode in and shouted.
"Speak!" Mr. Long turned his head and asked.
"Target No. 5 and Target No. 6 have been escorted back, please give instructions!"
"Oh?" Mr. Long
He smiled and said: "These two boys have been captured and are about to be tortured. Remember that this exercise is all about actual combat, and it is actual combat at the beginning of the war. Do you understand what should be done? Switch the image to the past ”
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Zhang Feng was lurking in the grass beside the highway. Through the gaps in the grass, he saw several armed helicopters overhead roaring into the jungle far away from him.
He had been lurking in the grass for a full hour and a half. The helicopter overhead kept circling back and forth to search, but he did not move at all.
The slightest movement causing the grass to tremble may attract the attention of the helicopter overhead. When the helicopter descends to a certain height and flies overhead, the wind from the propeller will tear apart the grass, and you will not be able to escape at all.
All heat sources that could dissipate heat on his body had been thrown away a kilometer away by Zhang Feng when he got off the car. He himself tried to slow down his breathing, otherwise it would have been discovered by the thermal imaging detector.
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All of Mr. Long's orders based on actual combat determined the fate of target number 5 Wen Kaiqi and target number 6 Chai Chong.
The two people's arms were hung from the ceiling, and their toes were stretched so straight that they could barely touch the ground. At the same time, the two people were in two interrogation rooms respectively, unable to meet at all.
"Name, age, unit number!" The interrogation team was composed of three people. They were all fully armed and had oil paint on their faces. The team leader asked coldly.
"Name, soldier of China, age, 89, unit number, People's Liberation Army of China!" Wen Kaiqi said coldly.
The team leader was stunned for a moment, then realized, 89? This year happens to be the 89th anniversary of the founding of the People's Liberation Army.
Lifting his legs, the hard military boots stepped directly on Wen Kaiqi's lower abdomen. Wen Kaiqi's body flew two meters in the air, and the iron chains hanging his wrists rattled, rubbing the skin off his wrists, exposing Red flesh and blood flowed out gurglingly from the wound.
His whole body was like a sandbag, flying out after being kicked and bounced back again.
There was severe pain on his face, and there was even red blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were still raised stubbornly, "Name, soldier of the People's Liberation Army of China, age, 89,
Troop number, People's Liberation Army of China! "
The corner of the team leader's mouth twitched twice, and his eyes were slightly moved. But thinking about the orders issued from above, everything is based on actual combat. If Chinese soldiers really fall into the hands of the enemy, the enemy will not care about international conventions on treating prisoners well, and will only use more brutal methods than now to extract intelligence and secrets from their mouths.
He put away the moved expression on his face and said coldly: "If I don't give you some clues, you don't understand your current situation! Humph."
The two soldiers standing behind him pulled out rubber sticks that were one meter long. The rubber stick is extremely painful when hit on a person's body, but on the contrary, it does not cause permanent and irreversible injuries. It is perfectly suitable to use it for torture at this moment.
The two moved in tandem, and the rubber stick they picked up fell on Wen Kaiqi like a storm.
After fighting for a long time, Wen Kaiqi still roared: "I am a soldier of the People's Liberation Army of China, my age is 89 years old, and my army is the People's Liberation Army of China!"
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Chai Chong's experience was even more miserable than Wen Kaiqi's, because he was already physically injured, and in addition, after greeting all the women in the homes of the three members of the torture team, one can imagine the result.
The clothes on his body had long been taken off, and his body was naked, with purple streaks all over it. The corner of his mouth was dripping with saliva mixed with blood, and his eyes were already somewhat blurred.
"Name, age, unit number!"
"My mother! A hundred times, fuck, fuck! Hahaha" Chai Chong raised his head and cursed. Suddenly, he used all his strength to spit out bloody spit from his mouth and directly hit the torture team leader's face, and then laughed wildly.
"Mad, prepare for electric shock!"
Two members of the torture team dragged Chai Chong down to the electric shock table, fixed it, and clamped the electric shock clamps on his fingers.
The torture team leader asked again in a cold voice: "I'll give you another chance to tell you your name, age, unit number, and operational mission!"
"I'm using you to give me a chance. If you were a man, give me a hard time. Wouldn't it be an electric shock? If I scream, I will have the same last name as you." Chai Chong roared heartbreakingly.