"Ah! Ao!~"

The cell was suddenly filled with the harsh howling of Li Wei as if he was slapping pigs! ~

"This..." Contact Us Huang widened his eyes, unable to believe his ears. Li Wei, who was so tough in his words, actually screamed like this! It seemed that he couldn't stand this torture. His guard had never heard so loudly when he was whipped.

Faced with the torture of the Japanese, no Eighth Route Army, known for its tough guys, has always been able to surrender, especially the platoon leader-level cadres. However, Li Wei's performance completely broke the previous cognition of Huang's liaison officer.

"Yo Xi! You! Come here!" Major Eizusaki Sakurai pointed to a Japanese soldier next to him with whip and said, "So keep sucking this kid hard!" He was a little tired after dozens of whips.

Hi! The Japanese soldier took the whip and stood in front of Li Wei and whipped it hard.

Contact Huang and others closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them any longer.

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

After more than thirty minutes, the Japanese soldiers were sweating and their hands were so tired that they couldn't lift them up. Li Wei was still screaming with great energy, and his voice became louder and louder. Almost the entire prison heard Li Wei's miserable howl. Everyone who heard it was trembling in his heart. It was so miserable.

Seeing Li Wei still howling fiercely, Master Eizusa Sakurai was a little worried and said viciously, "Baga! Substitution! Give me a hard!" The Eighth Route Army screamed a lot, and now he is so energetic, which is really beyond his expectations.

The Japanese soldier turned around and whipped Li Wei so hard that he was sobbing. Li Wei's shirt was slapped, but he didn't see the blood and blood that should have been flying. The Japanese whip failed to cause any harm to Li Wei, leaving only red marks on his skin.

"This guy! He is really not ordinary thick-skinned!" Contact Huang was a little stunned. He looked very miserable after so long, but he was actually nothing. This guy was so howling that he could hardly bear it.

With a fiery red soldering iron clamped, Major Eizusa Sakurai pushed away the Japanese soldiers with a ferocious face, "Let me do it!" He had already seen that Li Wei was pretending. He obviously did not intend to let Li Wei go like this, and he was determined to give Li Wei a warning.

"No! You're really playing!" Li Wei's pupils widened, and the fiery red soldering iron was playing big!

"ah!"

This time it was not Li Wei's costume, but he was really screaming in pain. How could human flesh resist the high temperature of the soldering iron? Even with the magic refining technique, it would not be able to resist it.

A violent sound wave rushes out from the torture room, and the loud noise spreading to all directions caused a sensation in the entire military camp. What a terrible scream! The originally lively military camp was silent at once, and all the Japanese and puppet soldiers were frightened.

A burnt smell of meat drifted from the air in the torture room!

The true energy of the God Refining Art that was uncontrollably burst out, shook the sound of the God Refining Art, and the Major Eizaku, who had hit the wall, slowly fell to the ground.

The door to torture was suddenly pushed open, and several Japanese soldiers supported each other with ashen expressions and rushed out, and threw themselves to the ground in a mess, rolled their eyes, and vomited violently.

The yellow gallbladder was about to be spit out, and the people outside were browsing. Who was trying to torture him?

The huge cry of pain caused by Li Wei contained the shock force of the Nine Heavens Dragon Roar. How could ordinary soldiers bear it? What's more, it exploded in a small torture room.

Comrade Huang and other comrades have been affected by fish in the pond for a long time, and before the Japanese were punished again, they were dizzy.

Li Wei looked innocent, I cooperated with you so much! I must have to play really, I won’t blame me, I really don’t blame me.

"Bagayaru! I'm so angry!" Major Eizusa Sakurai, who had recovered, gritted his teeth, and his mind was still buzzing. This Eighth Route Army is so weird! If it weren't for the fact that the Eighth Route Army named Li Wei was no less than the liaison officer, Major Eizusa Sakurai would have wanted to drag him out and die.

"Tajun, Taijun! Please calm down. It is not worth getting angry with this eighth country. Taijun should calm down!" The interpreter of the dog-legged translator, who was also affected, quickly helped Major Eizusa Sakurai from the ground and said with a smile: "Tajun! You should go and rest first. The future is long, so we can slowly examine them without getting angry."

The Japanese soldiers who entered the torture room again rushed forward and tied Li Wei, the culprit, directly tied the mouth with a rope, dragged him back to the cell, and smashed him onto the iron gate again with a bang. This time, the torture officers were defeated. Before they could ask anything, the torture officers were defeated.

He broke off the rope from his mouth, looked down at the mark on his chest, hissing!~~Li Wei was pumping the air conditioner. It was right for a hero to be afraid of death, but he was not sure if he was afraid of pain. This made him so hot.

The light of the sky darkened until it was dark. The Japanese seemed to have forgotten Li Wei and did not come to deliver food. "It's so too much to not even give a bowl of rice!" Li Wei grabbed the iron door and looked out through the small hole in the door. The movements in the several cells next door were heard in his ears. There were three or four people in each cell, all of whom were leaning against the wall, sitting or lying weakly, and occasionally moaning due to illness.

As Japan, which has never signed the Geneva Agreement, has never had any humanitarianism in treating prisoners and prisoners. Of course, Li Wei has never given good treatment to the Japanese.

Suddenly, he felt itchy behind his neck. Li Wei reached out and touched it. His fingers seemed to press something as big as sand, and he was moving. He clamped his thumb and index finger, "Damn! Such a big flea!" Li Wei couldn't help but curse, and at the same time he felt that after it was dark, there seemed to be some extremely subtle sounds in the cell, as if some small creatures were running out to move.

It seems that the cockroaches, fleas and bed bugs in the cell are preparing to hold a banquet with Li Wei, and the hygiene situation in the prison is obviously worse than he expected.

Li Wei snorted softly, and a small wave of air shook violently in the room. All the subtle sounds disappeared. He didn't want to feed these insects stupidly. In such unclean places, maybe he might get infected with some infectious diseases.

Li Wei sat down and the magic refining technique in his body slowly started to run. This was his must-do homework every day. He was not worried at all when he was trapped in a Japanese prison. Fan Guowen and the others would naturally arrange people to rescue him. All he had to do was to work together inside and outside, destroy the damn military camp in one fell swoop, and rescue the anti-Japanese military and civilians who were detained here.

It's dawn again!

Sitting while Li Wei stretched and replacing his normal sleep with deep sleep using the cultivation of true qi was almost becoming his habit.

The other cells had already started to distribute food, and the prison guards still did not bring breakfast to Li Wei. Li Wei did not complain. He understood that the enemy wanted to starve him and consume his energy.

The iron shackles in the cell were yawning, and Li Wei was practicing in full spirit. Since practicing Qigong, the efficiency of energy and nutrient utilization in his body has been increased several times. The demand for food is not as good as that of ordinary people. People are iron and rice and steel. They are hungry for one meal. It is unlikely that fasting is not eaten at all, but the increase in nutritional absorption rate can absorb nutrients in a meal for two meals.

"Big knife! towards the heads of the Japanese! Chop off!" A thunderous song rang out in the prison. Li Wei's full of breath spread from the prison to the military camp. Almost everyone was shocked by Li Wei's roaring song. Li Wei sang the Japanese version of "Big knife chopped off the heads of the Japanese"

"...Our Chinese army is advancing bravely!..." When he was in the company, the Japanese version of the lyrics translated by Chen Jiayao immediately made the Japanese military camp furious. Singing this in the Japanese military camp is a bit too courageous.

"Baga!~" "Damn it!" I don't know how many pairs of chopsticks were pinched by the Japanese soldiers in the breakfast, just as if they were about to get a flower girl, but someone kicked the cock hard. The good mood of enjoying a breakfast was immediately destroyed.

Li Wei has done a lot of such unethical things.

"Baga! Which guy?! Hand him over!"

"I'm so angry! Shoot him!"

The gate of the prison was immediately surrounded by a large group of Japanese soldiers who were about to go crazy with singing. The gate of the prison was pressed tightly, and no one dared to expose half of the crack.

There was a lot of shouting and protests outside the prison gate!

The prisoners detained in various cells looked at each other! They almost laughed out loud. As soon as they heard this tune, they knew what the lyrics were. They had seen Lengtouqing and the enemy who worked hard, but they had never seen such an outrageous thing. Listening to the hustle and bustle outside the prison, they knew that the noise was quite a bit.

Perhaps there was something very important in the prison, and prisoners in various cells guessed.

"Ah! I can't stand it anymore!" The prison leader Eizusaki Sakurai felt his head hurt again. He would rather meet an Eighth Route Army leader than encounter such a different way of trouble.

"Taijun, let him sing, don't give him food, see how long he can sing!" The translator came up with a countermeasure next to him that was not a countermeasure. He didn't even think about the way to block Li Wei's mouth. Such an evil guy couldn't even whip it, and it was probably useless to block his mouth.

"Okay! When will the people from the 1417 unit come? The only way to interrogate these prisoners is to rely on them." Although Major Eizaku Sakurai was unwilling to accept it, he still swallowed this breath with self-awareness. When he initially interrogated the liaison officer Huang and Li Wei, he not only did not ask any information, but instead made himself embarrassed. The CCP prisoners are famous for not being soft and hard, and most of the people who turned against him cannot provide much valuable information.

"Taki Sakurai, they will be here tomorrow! Only the Chinese know about Chinese people! I believe they can definitely open the mouths of those hard-core Eighth Route Army!" The translator's face was full of humble smiles, as if the deadly hard-working elements in the cell would immediately fall to the Japanese.
Chapter completed!