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Liang Chen was woken up by being splashed with ice-cold water, and he slowly regained consciousness. He only felt excruciating pain all over his body, as if he had already arrived in hell.
Having just woken up, Liang Chen, who had received good training, quickly analyzed the situation in front of him the moment he woke up.
This is a dungeon, the air is mixed with the smell of blood, the stench of decay and some other smells.
This is the smell of death.
Liang Chen closed his eyes, as if he was still awake, but he was already judging the information brought to him by other sense organs.
There are cold metals on the wrists, which are handcuffs, and the whole body is in severe pain. There should even be some places where the bones have been broken. In order to keep him alive, a simple treatment was done, but it was only a simple treatment. In case of inflammation, Even gods can't save them.
The pain is less because of the cold water, but the whole body is soaked, and it is not uncomfortable at all.
A few breathing sounds could be heard around. There should be about three or four people. He tried to move his legs, but he was still able to move, but his ankles were fixed to the chair by a metal ring, and the chair should also be fixed to the ground. There is no escape.
He just had time to judge this way, and the second bucket of ice water was poured on him.
A man's hand pinched his neck fiercely, and said with a sneer in the language of Xiguo: "Haven't you woke up yet? If you haven't woken up yet, I'll use boiling water!"
Liang Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were gloomy and cold, with a sharp color.
In an instant, Liang Chen saw the man in front of him clearly.
General Fern of the West Country.
The general who commanded the invasion of Lan country this time.
"Liang Chen."
General Fern pronounced his name with some accent at the end, and he sneered.
"Five people, instead of one hundred and eighty-three commandos under my command, you are really good!"
Liang Chen's lips were pale, his complexion looked extremely bad, and he slowly pulled out a smile.
"To be precise, there are four people. Am I not dead yet?"
General Fern's hair was gray, he sneered, grabbed Liang Chen's collar, and asked, "What is the goal of your activity this time?"
There was only a smile on the corner of Liang Chen's mouth, and a pair of eagle-like eyes looked at General Fern, obviously he would not say anything.
Seeing Liang Chen's appearance of toasting and refusing to eat fine wine, General Fern directly took a towel and threw it into the basin beside him.
The towel absorbed water and became very damp.
General Fern expertly pressed the towel tightly on Liang Chen's face.
A cold towel covered his face, and Liang Chen was already mentally prepared for Xiguo's method of extorting a confession.
The towel has gaps, but most of the gaps are now covered with water, and for a moment, darkness and suffocation swept over him.
It's like drowning in the deep sea.
Someone held the towel tightly, making the towel close to Liang Chen's face, and poured water on the towel every once in a while, so that the towel could fully maintain the moisture and insulate the air.
Such a method of extorting a confession is to simulate the despair of drowning, but without completely depriving oxygen, and suffering without drowning.
Moreover, the time of sprinkling water is uncertain, which makes people feel a sense of panic, guessing when the next time the water will be poured.
The sense of control over time also disappeared, as if this torture would last forever.
This is not only a physical punishment, but also a psychological one.
Liang Chen had accepted his reaction to the forced confession early on.
He gritted his teeth in a daze, and didn't make a sound at all.
If it wasn't for the slow rise of his chest, people would think that he was dead.
There are no windows in the dungeon, so naturally it is impossible to judge the flow of time outside.
When Liang Chen couldn't take it anymore, a doctor would appear, and after a simple bandage, the torture would continue.
He just felt that his life was testing back and forth on the edge of life and death every day. Sometimes his eyes went dark, and he didn't know whether he would wake up again. When his consciousness returned, he was awakened again and accepted a new round of torture.
There are more and more methods of torture, and General Fern's appreciation for Liang Chen is even more undisguised.
When General Fern found Liang Chen in the shattered trenches, not many parts of his body were intact, but his chest was still heaving, he felt how hard this man's life was. he.
During this period of fighting, he had a deep impression on Liang Chen's team.
He knew that Liang Chen was the commander of the team, and that Liang Chen contributed a lot to bringing out such an excellent team.
He himself is like an eagle.
General Fern felt a little sympathetic to each other, and even General Fern was still in his ear, seducing him with benefits: "As long as you say it, as long as you say it, I will give you the rights and status of the West Country."
"Betray, as long as you betray, you won't have to suffer so much again!"
Sometimes he speaks in the language of Western countries, but more often he speaks a slightly less fluent Mandarin.
When there is no command mission, General Fern will come here to visit Liang Chen.
As time passed day by day, Liang Chen actually persevered through all kinds of torture.
Even the executioner has some admiration.
They have never seen someone who can bear so many punishments, all kinds of weird methods, although they don't look as bloody as flogging or something, they are psychological torture.
Today, the penalty for extorting a confession is more and more able to defeat a person's will.
A soldier's body can be trained to be invulnerable, but his mind cannot be defended. Even after receiving professional resistance training, it is difficult to be calm.
On this day, Liang Chen was handcuffed to a chair covered in blood, his eyes were tightly closed, and only the slight rise and fall of his chest could prove that he was alive.
The blood dripped from the edge of his clothes to the ground, and blended with the puddle on the ground. For a while, it was impossible to tell whether it was the blood that stained the puddle red, or whether it was the blood in the puddle from the beginning. Then there is no water.
There were footsteps gradually coming from the door, and the man looked around cautiously.
The person in charge of the execution went to eat, and Liang Chen was told to slow down, fearing that if he killed the person directly, he would no longer be able to obtain precious information.
Walking over was a thin and small boy, wearing the clothes of the Xiguo army, lying next to Liang Chen's ear, and shouted in Mandarin.
"Captain Liang, I'm here to send news. You have a new mission. Pretend to return and pass on information to us internally."
Liang Chen didn't respond at all, as if he had already fallen asleep.
Only then did the young man remember what he needed to do, and he said cautiously: "My name is Lu Yang, you can call me Xiao Lu, Ajie told me to say hello to you, Team Liang, please You trust me."
Liang Chen slowly opened his eyes, he nodded slowly without speaking. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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