I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

After returning to the cave, Zhang Cuihua was about to express her gratitude to the two men for taking her in, but Chen Feng punched her in the face like lightning. Zhang Cuihua's eyes narrowed, her whole body tensed, and then her body relaxed, revealing an expression of fear.

Under Liu Caiyun's surprised gaze, Chen Feng changed his fist into a grab and grabbed Zhang Cuihua's neck. With his other hand, he removed Zhang Cuihua's shoulders and chin in a lightning speed. He bent his right knee and exerted force, and with a click, broke Zhang Cuihua's right leg.

Zhang Cuihua screamed, fear and doubt in her eyes. Exposed? Impossible! Was the cold gun a test? Too cruel, right? Zhang Cuihua endured the severe pain in her body and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Captain Cold Gun, why are you doing this?"

Liu Caiyun on the side reacted and withdrew her outstretched hand awkwardly. She almost couldn't help but stop the captain just now. The captain was never wrong. If he was wrong, it must be that she did not understand the situation.

Chen Feng pinched Zhang Cuihua's chin and checked each tooth one by one. Zhang Cuihua was obviously a little flustered and still didn't understand what part of her behavior had alerted Leng Qiang.

Chen Feng pinched Zhang Cuihua's upper jaw and carefully pulled out a tooth. He ignored Zhang Cuihua who was crying in pain and turned to Liu Caiyun who had a dull look and said:

"Notify all platoon leaders and instructors to assemble and have them order the soldiers to be on alert."

Liu Caiyun left, and Zhang Cuihua still wanted to struggle.

"Captain Leng Qiang, I brought you such important news, and this is how you treat me?"

But her chin was removed, so she couldn't make any sense. Chen Feng understood what she meant, and sneered at her:

"Come on, prove it and shout to me, Emperor Hirohito is a dog."

Anger immediately appeared on Zhang Cuihua's face, and her eyes seemed to be spitting fire:

“Ahh! Ahhh!”

Chen Feng's expression was very calm. He carefully opened the denture, pierced the surface, poured out the contents, and said to himself:

"It's potassium cyanide! Cuihua, you are so cruel to yourself! Stop it, you will have a chance to speak soon. Don't look at me like that. I will tell you the truth! No matter how much you Japanese try to cover up, no matter how much you understand China, you can't change the temperament of the vulgar men and the dissolute women. I can smell the lewd scent from you from 800 meters away."

Zhang Cuihua felt severe pain in her chin, arms and broken leg, especially her broken leg. If she had not experienced inhuman torture during her training in the Sakura Club, she would have fainted from the pain. However, even so, Zhang Cuihua endured the severe pain. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would not give up.

Liu Caiyun came back. She didn't need to go in person to make the announcement. She arranged two guards and returned to the cave impatiently. As soon as she came in, she asked Chen Feng:

"Who is this woman? She made me feel uncomfortable the first time I saw her. Is she a Japanese spy?"

Chen Feng gave Liu Caiyun a thumbs up, as if she wasn't the one who was moved to tears just now:

"Didn't you get some wild honey? Find some out and I'll use it later."

Liu Caiyun immediately became alert:

"What for? I and the Yang sisters risked our lives to get those. They were just three small bottles."

"Bring out a bottle, that's an order."

Seeing Liu Caiyun pouting and walking towards the cave behind reluctantly, Chen Feng looked at Zhang Cuihua who was still lying on the ground in pain strangely:

"Sister Cuihua, have you ever seen ants climbing a tree?"

Zhang Cuihua had a puzzled expression on her face and made some mumbling sounds with her mouth, which sounded a bit despicable and shameless.

The platoon leaders and instructors came back one after another. The Yang sisters also finished their training and returned to the cave with sweat on their faces. They saw the captain talking to a woman lying on the ground in pain. The woman's legs were obviously broken and were exaggeratedly twisted forward. Although the captain's tone was very gentle, more than a dozen people could hear the cold murderous intent in it. They hurriedly lined up and stood, waiting for the captain to lecture them.

"Sniper God"?

"arrive"!

"Knock out all her teeth, don't kill her, then reattach her jaw."

Li Ergou has never hesitated about the captain's orders, and today was no exception. Although he stepped out of the line, his steps showed that he was a little reluctant.

"Li Ergou, don't you think it's cruel? I tell you that she is an excellent Japanese spy. If you still can't bear it, just step back!"

Li Ergou did not hesitate at all, and excitement gleamed in his eyes. The Japanese, regardless of gender, had a sheep horn hammer for cracking bones in the corner of the cave. Li Ergou picked up the hammer and stepped on Zhang Cuihua's neck.

Zhang Cuihua was twisting her body violently. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that she would die as a half-ghost. What happened next was not harmonious. Li Ergou's hatred for the Japanese was so great that even the platoon leader and the instructor who were fighting in a row next to him felt their scalps tingling.

After Chen Feng finished fiddling with the potassium cyanide, he pointed at the table and said:

"This is highly poisonous. If you get touched by it, you will die. You three should not eat at the table for now."

When he turned around, he saw that Zhang Cuihua had fainted. He wrapped the tooth and poison in oil paper:

I splashed water on her to wake her up, and carried her to the old locust tree:

"After saying that, he took the oil paper bag and honey and left the cave, and also took a bundle of bandages from Liu Caiyun's medical team."

The old peach tree is not far from Liu Caiyun's cave. It is an old autumn peach tree. The tree is full of densely packed peaches, and there is a layer of fallen peaches under the tree. The peaches are not big and are not yet suitable to be eaten.

After everyone brought the conscious Zhang Cuihua over, Chen Feng arranged for Heiwa to fetch a basin of clean water, and then carefully wiped the blood on Zhang Cuihua's face and neck with a towel until Zhang Cuihua was completely clean. Except for her swollen lips, her face regained its beautiful charm. She turned around and glared at Li Ergou, and then carefully put Zhang Cuihua's chin back on.

Li Ergou looked a little embarrassed. He was so busy grinding his teeth that he forgot to fix his jaw. Chen Feng fiddled with the honey bottle in his hand and looked at Zhang Cuihua tenderly:

"Is there anything you want to say? If you don't want to say it, you won't have the chance anymore."

Zhang Cuihua couldn't even bite off her tongue. She looked at Chen Feng with hatred. She reconnected her jaw and spat a mouthful of blood at Chen Feng, but Chen Feng dodged it as he was prepared.

"Leng Qiang, if you are a man, do it quickly if you want to kill. Death is nothing. You will be buried with me soon. Maybe no one will be left alive within dozens of miles."

Chen Feng blocked her mouth with a towel, took out a bundle of bandages and fixed Zhang Cuihua to the peach tree, pulled out the Nepalese machete, and carefully gestured at Zhang Cuihua's uninjured leg.

Zhang Cuihua looked disdainful. Is this all you can do?

Chen Feng did not cut his legs, but cut open his pants and tore them hard, revealing his white thighs. All the men turned their heads away, and Chen Feng said seriously without even raising his head:

"Watch carefully, this is a lesson on torture. I didn't teach you much before, but today we have the opportunity to teach you a lesson."

Everyone then turned around and looked carefully, as if they were afraid of missing a move.

Chen Feng used a bandage to tie up Cuihua's thighs while introducing:

"The worst result of torture is that the person dies without revealing the truth. The purpose of tying her thighs was to prevent her from bleeding to death."

After tying up her thighs and fixing Zhang Cuihua's head to ensure that she could see her long, thin and white thighs, he opened the honey bottle. An enchanting honey fragrance began to spread. The big ants busy up and down the peach tree seemed a little restless, constantly looking up as if sensing something.

Zhang Cuihua seemed to understand Chen Feng's purpose. Her scalp suddenly felt numb and she struggled violently, as if the severe pain in her mouth and broken leg was nothing.