Fujikura Seijiro has no concept of time at all.

He had no idea that this was the day he was being interrogated.

Anyway, what he faced was endless interrogation.

Can't get a moment's rest.

He collapsed.

He found that such interrogation was far more terrifying than using instruments of torture.

Especially the light that can blind people's eyes is also a kind of torture!

Several times, he wanted to confess at all costs, but all he got in exchange was for him to have a good sleep.

But he still restrained it with his own willpower.

He knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would probably be doomed!

He just kept persisting and persisting.

But just when he was about to collapse, the people interrogating him, for some unknown reason, actually allowed him to sleep.

This was beyond belief.

A camp bed was placed in the interrogation room.

"Go to sleep."

Kageyama Nosuke smiled and said: "Have a good sleep."

Is there a conspiracy?

But at this point, Fujikura Seijiro no longer cares about what other conspiracy the other party has.

The only thing he cares about is that he can have a good sleep!

He thought he would fall asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

What I didn't expect is that the operation of human physiological functions is very weird and interesting.

When I was most sleepy and tired before, I could just fall asleep.

But once the most difficult period is over, I can't sleep anymore.

I was obviously very sleepy, I knew I could fall asleep as soon as I closed my eyes, but after days and nights of suffering and tossing and turning, I just couldn't fall asleep.

Fujikura Seijiro worked hard to adjust his breath and block out all distracting thoughts.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally fell asleep slowly.

"Wake up, wake up."

But at this moment, someone began to shake his body desperately.

"Sleep a little longer, sleep a little longer."

Fujikura Seijiro whispered.

Suddenly, a basin of cold water was poured on his face.

Fujikura Seijiro got up with a sudden move: "What to do!"

"You have slept enough, I think we can continue." Tian Qi said with a smile.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been a long time, Your Excellency Chief of Staff."

For a long time?

Why don't I feel it at all?

After the stimulation of pouring cold water on his head, Fujikura Seijiro fell into trouble again.

And I am even more eager to sleep than before.

He didn't know that he hadn't slept "for a long time."

According to Meng Shaoyuan's instructions, Fujikura Seijiro slept for an hour.

But in the first half hour, Fujikura Seijiro had been trying hard to fall asleep.

It wasn't until half an hour later that he fell asleep.

Although half an hour of deep sleep can restore some physical strength and energy, it is far from enough for the current Fujikura Seijiro.

Not only was it not enough, it only made him crave sleep even more.

Because he has already tasted that sleeping is the most wonderful thing in the world!

But he doesn't have this chance anymore, because a new round of interrogation has begun again!

…

"Your Excellency, Commander, we need to get some useful information from this spy." Meng Shaoyuan said politely: "So, I hope you can agree, and I will launch an investigation immediately!"

Iwamori Yuyuki is a bloodthirsty person, but he is not a particularly shrewd person.

He was too lazy to care about the affairs of these agents: "Go and investigate."

Meng Shaoyuan was about to leave when Iwamori Yuyuki stopped him again:

"Are you doing intelligence work?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Commander."

"Americans, where are they already?"

Manila is an abandoned city.

So what about Cabanathu?

No one ordered them to retreat, or even what to do.

They could only stay in Cabanatua, with these prisoners of war for no purpose.

Those American prisoners of war are prisoners, but why are the Japanese here not prisoners?

No one told Iwamori Yuyuki what was going on at the front.

Even the news of his brother's death was found through other channels.

He once asked his superiors for instructions on his mission. But the last time he contacted him was seven days ago.

Then, the superior lost contact with him for some reason.

"We have fully landed on Luzon Island, and the battle situation is very unfavorable to us." Meng Shaoyuan told him frankly: "Although their advancement speed is not fast, I think it may not be long before we meet the enemy."

"idiot!"

Iwamori Yuyuki cursed.

Those bastards at the top.

Have you really forgotten Cabanatu?

"Before the Americans come, I should burn all these American prisoners to death!"

Yuki Iwamori said viciously.

Meng Shaoyuan knew very well that these people would definitely jump over the wall in a hurry at the last moment: "Your Excellency, Commander, I can personally give you a bold suggestion. It is better not to kill all these prisoners of war."

"Why. Do you sympathize with them?" Iwamori Yuyuki said coldly.

"Oh no."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Even if they are all killed, it has nothing to do with me. I just think that it is difficult to get reinforcements in Cabanatu at present. If the Americans really hit it, how long does the commander think they can hold on?

time?

When that time comes, I think these imprisoned American veterans may be the capital we can continue to hold on to."

Iwamori Yuyuki understood immediately.

Yes, at the very least, these prisoners will make those American soldiers worried.

At most, if necessary, we will die together with them.

Iwamori Yuyuki was still a little uneasy: "According to your intelligence, will the Americans raid here?"

"They? Raid here?" Meng Shaoyuan said disdainfully: "Your Excellency, Commander, you think too highly of these Americans. If they had wanted to, they would have launched a rescue long ago.

What they want to do most now is to completely occupy the Philippines. If they want to rescue these American prisoners of war, they must take the risk and send commandos to break through the numerous blockades.

I saw that there are tanks and heavy machine guns here, and the commandos will definitely not carry heavy weapons. With the rifles in their hands, do you think they can capture Cabanatua?

Even if it is difficult for them to retreat, the lives of hundreds of American prisoners are not worth the risk of more Americans. Commander, you may have heard that Americans are selfish.

In particular, do you expect black people in the United States to sacrifice their lives for white people, or do you expect white people to desperately rescue a group of niggas in their eyes?"

A smile appeared on Iwamori Yuyuki's face.

Ah, he suddenly discovered that Shibu Taniguchi was a little cute.

Yes, those Americans are not that brave and selfless.

"Thank you for your advice, Taniguchi." Iwamori Yuyuki said seriously: "Now, do what you should do. Are you armed? If you encounter those disobedient Americans, you can take out your gun and kill them.
Chapter completed!