After hearing Guo Bingxun's words, Yang Zhen recalled for a long time but didn't remember it. At that time, he focused all his eyes on Shiro Ishii, and his heart was full of desire to eat meat and drink blood to relieve the humiliation of China for decades. He was still caring about others.

Looking at Yang Zhen's puzzled gaze, Guo Bingxun shook his head and said in confusion: "I see that your eyes were on the Japanese colonel at that time, and I didn't see anything else. And the eyes you looked at the Japanese colonel at that time were as fierce as a wolf. Don't mention that I felt chill when I stood beside you. Who was that Japanese colonel? You made you hate this. Do you know him? This Japanese colonel is quite tall. I have seen many Japanese people, but it is the first time I have seen someone as tall as him."

Regarding Guo Bingxun’s questions, Yang Zhen naturally could not tell the photos of that guy he had seen in later generations, so he knew that he was the founder of this Japanese bacterial warfare unit. Using Chinese people to do human experiments was the founder of this guy.

From the establishment of this army to the defeat of the Japanese army, there is no accurate number of Chinese people who were used to perform bacterial experiments, but there are at least 3,000 people. Fortunately, he can speak Japanese, so he gives him a good explanation.

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but from those Japanese conversations, I can hear that the military doctor colonel led by those Japanese officers is the captain of this Japanese army and the founder of this Japanese army's biological warfare unit, Colonel Shiro Ishii, the military doctor."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "This guy was the first to use Chinese people to develop bacterial weapons for living experiments. How can I not hate this person? In the eyes of this vicious person, the lives of us Chinese are no more valuable than they can use to dissect frogs at any time."

These can be said. Compared to these, what really made Yang Zhen feel bitter was that his hands were covered with Chinese blood. Even if he cut him into pieces, he could not redeem the sins he committed in China. After the war, he used the bacterial war experimental materials exchanged for countless Chinese lives to trade with the United States. He obtained the protection of the US occupation authorities without any legal or even moral prosecution. He relied on the large amount of wealth he gained in China to enjoy the rest of his life until he died of illness.

Not only him, but also those Japanese officers at all levels who committed countless bloody crimes and committed evil deeds in China have been severely punished? Bacterial warfare, chemical warfare, inhumane massacres, and several Japanese war criminals who committed these crimes have been punished, even if the most basic morally? Axiom, justice seems so fragile in the face of power.

Especially for Americans who advocate justice, no matter what inhumane things this person has done, as long as it is beneficial to their so-called American interests, it can be tolerated and sheltered. In order to use these bacterial warfare materials for them, these Americans who have always paid attention to human rights can be openly and exempted from prosecution of these war criminals without even giving an explanation. As for whether the people of other countries can accept it emotionally and whether the victims can accept it, it is a trivial thing for them.

Although Guo Bingxun didn't know what he really thought about Yang Zhen's bitter smile, he understood the bitter smile. After a while, he patted Yang Zhen's shoulder and said, "Brother Yang, don't think too much. Now what we should consider most is how to bring the brothers out. We are not afraid of death, but we can't just let the Japanese do experimental items in a cowardly manner. As long as we can go out alive, one day we will return the things these Japanese did on us one by one. Good and evil will be repaid. As long as we live, there will be a day of revenge."

After hearing Guo Bingxun's words, Yang Zhen pointed solemnly: "You are right. As long as we live, we will have the opportunity to repay this blood debt from them."

After this conversation with Guo Bingxun, Yang Zhen, who felt a little relieved, was about to say something, but he heard a burst of snoring from the bed there. He was young, but Xiao Huzi, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, couldn't hold on and fell asleep first.

Looking at Xiao Huzi who was half asleep in the corner of the wall, saliva flowed out without knowing it, Yang Zhen stepped forward and put him down, then opened an old military blanket on the bed to cover him, turned his head to Guo Bingxun and said, "Okay, Brother Guo won't talk about it for now. The sky is about to dawn, so you should rest earlier. Now the most important thing for us is to maintain our physical strength first. Only when our physical strength is restored can we have a way."

Yang Zhen advised Guo Bingxun to rest well so that he could recover his strength as soon as possible, but he himself kept his eyes open and couldn't sleep until dawn. Listening to the sound of shackles that sounded from time to time in his ears, Yang Zhen knew that Guo Bingxun was not asleep either. The reason why he did not speak was that he was still digesting his own words. Yes, knowing the nature of this Japanese army, I'm afraid that few people could sleep.

Yang Zhen, who was lying on his bed and never talking, kept thinking about the small amount of information he had read about the largest Japanese bacterial unit in later generations.

This Japanese army was top secret even among the Japanese army. In addition, most of the information was destroyed by the Japanese army when it was defeated. The publicly released were just superficial and not much of it was available for Yang Zhen.

Although Yang Zhen didn't know much about what he could use in later generations, one thing is very important to him now. Although the hand-painted sketches and slightly blurry photos in later generations were not too detailed, it also allowed Yang Zhen to know the overall structure here. With these, Yang Zhen was like a map. As long as he recovered his strength and could leave this cell, he must have a way to go out with his own skills and the cooperation of Guo Bingxun's subordinate.

But how can I go out? But Yang Zhen has no choice but to take advantage of the situation to take action while the news is released? No, when the Japanese army is released, they must closely monitor the place. He is bare-handed and unable to rush out, not only will he arouse the Japanese army's vigilance, but will implicate other friends. What should we do, which makes Yang Zhen hesitate for a while.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Zhen took out the iron wire from his shoes that he had worked hard and even inserted it into some hidden parts when he was forced to bathe and disinfect, and rubbed it for a long time. He decided to observe the Japanese army's movement rules first, especially the warning situation.

Yang Zhen's prediction was quite accurate. When he was venting the air the next day, he carefully observed it and was very glad that he gave up the idea of ​​acting when venting the air.

These Japanese soldiers were cautious and did not give people in the special prisons any chance to get in touch with the outside. Even when they were venting the wind, everyone could only wander around the corridor and could not get out of the corridor. Not to mention the Chinese, even the Japanese could not get in contact with them except for special personnel.

When venting the air, Japanese soldiers holding hexagonal sticks stood on both sides of the corridor, closely monitoring the people who vented the air in the corridor. Outside the Iron Prison was also a Japanese army with live ammunition standing every two meters, with all muzzles pointing to the Iron Prison. There was also a safe and open machine gun at each end of the corridor, pointing at the prisoners moving in the corridor at all times.

In order to be foolproof, the prisoners are not allowed to speak when they are released, and they are not allowed to talk to each other. As long as the person makes a little speech, the sticks in the hands of the Japanese soldiers holding big sticks who are closely monitoring the people who are released in the corridor will be smashed without hesitation.

Yang Zhen saw two prisoners of war who were detained in two cell rooms, perhaps from fellow townsmen, but they greeted each other and were beaten to his head with a big stick in the hands of the Japanese soldiers behind him.

With such strict surveillance, Yang Zhen dared not act rashly. He knew that as long as he or others had any abnormal movements, the bullets on both sides of the corridor would sweep mercilessly. Not to mention rushing out of the cage, it would be great that the people here could survive half of the firepower.

In addition to making Yang Zhen give up the idea of ​​letting go of the air, his only gain was that he knew that when letting go of the air, not everyone in this secret prison was venting the air at the same time.

The people sent here were handcuffed and shackles. It was okay to have handcuffs, but the sound of shackles being worn on the ground was not small anyway. Especially in the building, no matter how sound insulation of the building was, you could hear it downstairs. Because shackles were dragged on the ground, and few people could not make any sound when they walked with heavy shackles.

When Yang Zhen was letting out the air, he did not hear the sound of shackles mopping the floor from upstairs or downstairs. This only means that all the prisoners were not letting out the air at the same time. This discovery made Yang Zhen a little moved because he understood that this means that the Japanese army did not have many guards here. In addition to the necessary guards on the outside, the guard forces in this special prison should be what he saw today.

In addition to these, there was another unexpected discovery that made Yang Zhen feel a little lucky. The Japanese soldiers holding big sticks in the corridor were different from the Japanese soldiers carrying guns on the outside. Although the Japanese soldiers holding guns on the outside did not wear steel helmets, all dressed in regular military uniforms. However, the Japanese soldiers monitored nearby inside the prison number were wearing some of the Western military uniforms, and the military posture they stood was far less than the standard of the Japanese troops outside. This shows that the Japanese army should not be a regular Japanese army.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered that he had read in a later document that in this special prison, all the guards were summoned by Shiro Ishii from his hometown, and many of them were his tenants. The person in charge of the guard was his second brother, Takao Ishii. In other words, these people wearing Western-style uniforms different from the Japanese regular military uniforms are not soldiers of the Japanese regular military units, but hired personnel.

When Yang Zhen was in later generations, he knew that the Japanese regular troops at this time were extremely powerful. Whether it was shooting or hand-to-hand combat, they were far from comparable to the Chinese army. His individual combat quality was definitely first-class in the world. Not to mention that these prisoners of war were now unarmed, even if they had weapons in hand, adding more than 100 people on this floor together might not be the opponent of the dozens of regular Japanese soldiers in front of him.

Even if these hired personnel have received military training, their combat effectiveness should be very different from that of the regular Japanese troops. If they take action, their side should have some chance of winning. But what made Yang Zhen a little worried was that he didn't know whether Guo Bingxun could pass the news to the person under his command under this situation.

No matter how you do it, you need someone to cooperate. Neither Guo Bingxun nor Xiao Huzi, who are in the same cell as you, do not have the ability to do this. Without the cooperation of others, it is difficult for him to complete some things alone. When he was unable to ask questions, Yang Zhen could only resist waiting until he returned to the cell before asking questions.
Chapter completed!