Rebirth of the National Marshal

Soon, the three quartermasters who were considered most likely to know the news were brought before Kong Erlangzi.

"What's going on? I heard that the three of you know a fatal piece of news, that is, the huge military supply warehouses around you. Now you are all our prisoners. We spoke to you in a nice way but no one listened. Now I ask again, if you know, just tell me now. Maybe you don't know who I am, so I will tell you how powerful I am. Don't tell me what your superiors said about preferential treatment for prisoners. Those are all nonsense. They may be acceptable to others, but not to me. Anyone who wants to kill can be killed. You just tell me the truth to avoid physical pain." Kong Erlangzi came up and sat in front of the three people. The three people looked well maintained, just like the quartermasters in his own army. They ate and drank well and received the best treatment. How could they not be tender and fair!

"Sir, we really don't know where that military supply warehouse is. We also know that we will live better after cooperation. We have told you everything we know. As for the giant warehouse you mentioned, we have never seen those things. We should ask the marshals and admirals. It is not something we can know at all. Besides, our Soviet supplies have always been so scarce." There was silence for about half a minute, and there was no sound in the room.

Kong Erlangzi took out his dagger and played with it while looking at these guys. Finally, one of them couldn't stand Kong Erlangzi's gaze and said a few words, but it was no different from saying nothing. The soldiers below had already confirmed that there was a huge military warehouse nearby, so it must be there.

"Okay, you guys are really good. You are all trying the same trick now, right? I will show you what I can do. Don't regret it." After saying this, Kong Erlangzi took the dagger and threw it out. It stabbed the man who just spoke in the thigh. This was really accurate. If the doctor saw it here, he would be able to tell that although Erlangzi stabbed it hard, he was also very measured and did not injure the aorta.

"Ah..." This guy was very cunning just now, but now he is howling like a pig being slaughtered. There is nothing that can be done about it. Although the needle did not penetrate the aorta, that is a place with more flesh, and it was caught off guard, so of course it was very painful. Her howling made the other two people look very ugly. Kong Erlangzi sneered.

"You all deserve a beating. I told you to tell me earlier to avoid physical pain. Now it's your turn, hurry up and tell me. My patience is limited. If you don't, I promise to make your legs like his." Kong Erlangzi picked up a dagger again at some point. He learned the skill of throwing a flying knife from his master. His master was a Taoist priest in the mountains. He didn't chant scriptures much in normal times, but he learned how to throw a flying knife. He didn't expect that it would be useful on the battlefield. In today's society, hot weapons are the mainstream on the battlefield, and things like flying knives are not very useful. But today he was tortured here to extract a confession.

"Drag this kid out and hang him up. Don't bandage his wound. Let him die of pain slowly. I don't believe this kid is so stubborn. If he wants to confess, let him feel the pain for ten minutes and then drag him in." The other two people must have cursed Kong Erlengzi to death in their hearts. The person already wants to confess, but you still want him to feel the pain for ten minutes. What's the logic? I have never seen anyone with such a cruel heart. You just wanted to know the whereabouts of the warehouse, but you didn't give him the chance to confess. You made him suffer to death.

"It's your turn, kid. If you don't say anything I don't mind dragging you out too. Don't talk nonsense to me in the next sentence. I just want to know where your huge warehouse is." Kong Erlangzi pointed his dagger at the guy and said. The kid was so scared that he almost wet his pants. It seemed that if the next sentence he said was not the address of the warehouse, he would immediately take a knife and stab himself in the stomach. He had already seen that the man in front of him did not have any rules in doing things.

"I'll tell you, sir, don't be angry, I'll tell you everything, but I only know where the weapons are stored, I don't know where the other things are stored." In fact, Kong Erlangzi's method of torture was very simple, which was to stab you with a knife. There was nothing scary about it, but the aura emanating from Kong Erlangzi scared this guy. He was about to confess, but you made him continue to suffer. If he didn't say anything, his fate would definitely be worse than that of the man just now, and it would be too late to regret it then.

"That's none of your business. You just need to tell me what you know. If you had known this would happen, why would you have bothered? Take my people to the warehouse and take a look. If it's really the same as you said, we'll come back and have a drink in the evening. If it's even slightly different, or if they have suffered any losses, I'll drag you out, take out your intestines, rinse them and feed them to the dogs." Kong Erlangzi was too lazy to listen to what this guy said and just kicked him.

The cars outside are already ready, and hundreds of soldiers are also ready. They are ready to go with him to see what is inside this huge Soviet warehouse.

Kong Erlangzi was also very curious about this matter. We have already turned the whole city upside down, but why haven't we seen their strategic warehouse? We didn't expect that their warehouse was actually under a civilian house. It turned out to be an underground warehouse. No wonder we couldn't find it. We searched all the large factories and their warehouses around, but we didn't expect that they wanted to find this warehouse, but it was actually under a civilian house. This civilian house looks no different from other houses. No one would know that there is a large strategic warehouse underneath. These Soviet people are really smart. If you can use your brains to update weapons, you won't give us all the things in this warehouse. Now it's good. You keep these things for no use. Give them all to us!