Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

At night, the last twelve students who were still suffering in the cells were taken from the cells to an open space outside the cells.

At this time, 14 large pits more than one person deep had been neatly dug on the ground. Beside each pit stood two soldiers in Japanese military uniforms, holding shovels and waiting for orders.

However, these Japanese soldiers seemed to be overly afraid of the cold. They all turned up the collars of their military coats and took off the earmuffs of their winter hats, covering most of their faces.

Finally, fourteen people were taken to the edge of the pit, and everyone understood what was going on.

As expected, at this moment, the cold male voice sounded in the darkness in front of him:

"Your courage is admired by the Locust Army. You have successfully survived the contact time. You have been loyal to the Military Control Commission. Now you should consider your own lives."

"The Locust Army is willing to give you one last chance. Those who are willing to cooperate with the Locust Army can live and become a member of the Locust Army. If you are not willing to cooperate with the Locust Army, you will be buried alive."

"The Locust Army gives you the last three minutes to consider!"

"My fellow warriors, for the sake of your own lives and your families, please think carefully about this!"

Ma Liang's words were very misleading. He compared loyalty to a transaction and misled these students.

After people think they have completed a task, they often fall into a period of relaxation, which is often when they are most vulnerable.

As expected, after Ma Liang finished speaking, the will of the last twelve students, who had originally been relatively firm, began to visibly waver.

Some people began to look at the others around them, hoping to see their companions' reactions.

But Ma Liang's setting was very tricky. The distance between each pit was just right. In the dark, one could only vaguely see his companions around him, but could not see each other's faces, nor could he tell how many people there were.

Just when Ma Liang saw that someone was about to compromise, Luo Ping, eager to show off, shouted heroically:

"We can't bring shame to our ancestors!"

"I swear to never be a traitor!"

After shouting, he jumped into the pit in front of him without hesitation.

Luo Ping's words brought back the others whose wills were wavering.

"I'd rather die than be a traitor!"

"Mom, I'm sorry that I can't take care of you until the end of your life!"

Liu Gongfeng suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, then jumped directly into the pit, waiting for death with a determined look on his face.

“Thump, thump…”

After saying goodbye in various ways, the twelve students jumped into the pit without hesitation, even the only female student, Lin Xiuyun, jumped into the pit.

In the end, only two people, who were arranged by Ma Liang, were left. They stood there alone and awkwardly. Finally, they gritted their teeth and jumped into the pit.

"Fuck! It's Luo Ping again!"

Ma Liang cursed in his heart.

Ma Liang's original plan was to have his arranged agents cooperate actively after one minute so as to induce the unsteady ones among the last twelve students to give up.

Now that Luo Ping has done this, under the collective will, the students who were originally wavering will not take the initiative to expose themselves.

Now that things have come to this, we can only make the best of it and continue on.

Ma Liang immediately shouted angrily:

"Okay, since you are willing to be heroes, I will help you."

"Do it!"

After hearing Ma Liang's secret code, the two Japanese soldiers standing by the pit hesitated for a moment, and then began to shovel the soil in one by one.

Feeling the cold mud hitting their faces and bodies, the students who had been shouting slogans just now immediately fell silent.

Ma Liang's bewitching voice sounded again:

"Is there anyone who wants to cooperate and survive now?"

“Perhaps you have no idea about being buried alive, let me tell you the horror of being buried alive!

"We would slowly add soil, shovelful at a time.

Gradually work your way down to your knees.

To your crotch.

When it reaches your waist, you can no longer lift your legs.

If it goes up to your chest, you will already have difficulty breathing.

Up to your neck, you can hardly swallow,

Shovel after shovel of dirt is sent toward your head.

At this time, a lot of dirt has gotten into your eyes, and they will be very painful and itchy.

The soil is buried up to your head.

You hear a few popping sounds above your head, the sound of the soil being compacted.

You won't die at this point.

You can still breathe.

You turn your head around.

You try to keep looking for air, but to no avail.

You start to suffocate.

Suck the dirt into your respiratory tract bit by bit,

When you cough, more dirt comes out.

But then you open your mouth and breathe in, and the dirt goes back into your lungs

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As Ma Liang continued to describe the horror of being buried alive in a normal tone, the first beg for mercy was heard.

"I am willing to cooperate! I don't want to die yet, and I have parents at home..."

“Woo woo…”

This was accompanied by the sound of crying.

Ma Liang looked at the person he had arranged with some disappointment, and was actually scared to tears.

However, Ma Liang immediately showed his excitement and deliberately said to the other students who were still in the pit:

"Okay, the Locust Army likes smart people the most. Invite this gentleman who is willing to cooperate with the Locust Army up immediately and prepare the wine and food."

"Any other smart people?"

At this time, the mud had reached the knee level, and some students could be heard sobbing.

Even though there was a shill taking the lead, no student was willing to become a shameful traitor.

Chen Beixuan, who was in the pit, realized that he could not escape death this time, so he made up his mind.

Since I am going to die, I will be a clear-headed ghost and cannot die in the name of the Military Control Commission.

Wanting to die like a true underground party member, he finally straightened his appearance, raised his arms, and shouted resolutely:

“Down with little imperialism!”

"The Celestial Empire..."

As soon as Ma Liang heard the first sentence, he knew something bad was going to happen, so he quickly announced loudly:

"Training is over!"

"Training is over!"

Chen Beixuan in the pit had his words stuck in his throat and he forced himself to hold them back.

"train?"

Everyone in the pit fell into self-doubt, except Luo Ping, of course. At this moment, he was very satisfied with his perfect performance.

“Ka-ka…”

Following a few mechanical sounds, the lights hidden in the dark lit up, and the rest of the people who were not participating in the training immediately rushed towards their companions in the pit.

At this time, the "Japanese soldiers" on both sides who were responsible for filling the soil also threw away their military caps, revealing their tearful faces. All the students used their hands to carefully throw the last twelve students out of the pit.

After nearly 72 hours of sleepless torture, the twelve students were already exhausted and their brains could no longer function normally.

It was not until they saw familiar faces one after another that they truly realized that the three-day nightmare-like experience was just a training.

"All of you, stand at attention!"

Ma Liang shouted loudly, and all the people present, including the trainees and soldiers cooperating in the training, immediately stood at attention.

"Salute to our twelve warriors!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

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Countless soldiers saluted the twelve brave warriors who persevered to the end with the most solemn military salute.

This was also the first time Ma Liang saluted someone after traveling through time.