In the end, Zhang Sixing met the director of the Military Justice Department as he had imagined. The forty-year-old man was tied up with a black hood covering his head, and was carried in like a chicken by the soldiers of the reconnaissance company.
He held the two men in the air and let go, and the fat and heavy body fell to the ground with a plop.
This "throw" surprised Hansen, and when he saw the "platoon leader" of the reconnaissance company being dragged over, Hansen was almost stunned.
The young platoon leader's face was swollen and deformed after being beaten, and his camouflage uniform was torn into pieces. From the gaps in his clothes, he could see the marks of whip marks and iron marks on his body, which made Hansen's lips
Trembling.
He believed that anyone who did not know the inside story would definitely think that the young platoon leader had committed some heinous crime. But Hansen knew very well that the platoon leader just wanted his troops to get what they deserved.
There was some artillery support.
"How dare this military judge...Sir, how could he do this?"
Looking at Zhang Sixing, whose expression remained unchanged, Hansen looked sharply at the director of the Military Justice Department who was wearing a black hood on the ground. He really couldn't understand how this fat pig in front of him dared to treat a battlefield like this without going through a military trial.
Soldiers on board.
"Medicine, how is the second lieutenant's injury?"
In the paratrooper school system, more and more people are called by military rank without knowing their official position. The advantage of this is that even if an officer dies, there will still be officers of other ranks who can command the troops.
If only the official title is recognized or only a certain person is recognized, then the army is likely to be in chaos after the officer's death.
The person supporting the second lieutenant was a medic from the reconnaissance company. Each squad had a medic who was not separated from the battle. At this moment, the two medics supporting the second lieutenant had not spoken yet, and the second lieutenant who was being supported tried his best to stand on his own.
"Sir, they asked me about the origin of the hp90 assault rifle, ostrich boots and combat vest, and also asked about the training situation at our paratrooper school. If I didn't tell them, they would..."
"Second Lieutenant, you were not taken to the Military Law Office for artillery support. Why would they ask you these things?"
Hansen was even more strange, looking confused.
In response to this, Zhang Sixing just snorted and thought:
The Chairman's army has long been infiltrated by Japanese spies like a fishing net, and even the pre-battle battle plans can be obtained by the Japanese. Some secrets can be obtained through torture, and then resold for real money.
Of course Hansen couldn't understand. He only knew that the German officer corps had reminded the Chairman that he must pay attention to the confidentiality of military operations. It is true that the Germans did not do a good job in keeping secrets, and the Enigma machines were all used by the British.
I still don’t know if it has been deciphered.
Of course, this also made Rommel successful in disguise, because when he was in North Africa, he didn't obey orders at all.
Looking at the soldiers of the reconnaissance company in a blink of an eye, Zhang Sixing went over and asked softly,
"Go outside and see if Miss Yelena has arrived. If she does, bring her in."
After saying that, Zhang Sixing looked at the dead pig in front of him with disgust, bent down and took off the black hood of the dead pig himself.
The person in front of me has eyes as swollen as red peaches. If she were a woman, she would definitely be lovable. But if she were on him, it would just make people feel disgusting.
Looking at the dead fat pig lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious, Zhang Sixing asked in surprise,
"Knocked out?"
The soldiers in the reconnaissance battalion who brought him looked at each other, and the leader of the squad leader stood at attention and answered,
"Sir, no one touched him. He looked like this when he found him. His subordinates identified him as the Director of Military Justice."
"Hmph, I think he is just pretending to be dead."
Hansen saw this at a glance and was about to raise his foot to kick, but was stopped by Zhang Sixing.
"Don't look at those who don't want to play dead. In the future, you will undergo anti-interrogation training. After receiving the training, you will not be beaten so miserably."
Having said this, Zhang Sixing raised his head and looked around, and asked a question that no one had thought of.
"If any of you need some water, I believe you can wake this guy up by pouring it on his head. Otherwise, if you sprinkle it on his mouth and nose, you can choke him directly and wake him up."
Before he could finish his words, the dead fat man, who was wilting on the ground and was actually unharmed, jumped up with a "ouch".
He twisted his barely-there neck and blinked his ugly, red and swollen eyes and looked around. After understanding his situation, he yelled at Zhang Sixing,
"You, you people from the Parachute School are too courageous, and the Military Justice Department doesn't take it seriously. In any case, you are now under the jurisdiction of the Jinling Garrison Headquarters. Do you know who I am? My father is Boss Dai.
The Chacha under my hand..."
The eyes were originally small, but when they swelled up, they looked like two untied navels. This made Zhang Sixing wonder why all the enemy agents at this time were so fat.
On second thought, it is easy to understand. After all, if one could live a fat life honestly, the country under the leadership of the Chairman would have already become a world power.
In this case, there is only one reason why people can eat fat - "A horse will not be fat without night grass." Now Zhang Sixing is very curious about what his "night grass" is and why he is interested in the equipment of the paratrooper school.
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Especially when you hear the words "Boss Dai", it becomes clear how the fat pig in front of you got the position of military judge. It is really an eternal tradition of bureaucratic culture for a person to achieve the goal of becoming a chicken or a dog and ascending to heaven.
My father is in the intelligence system, and his son can easily become the director of the Military Justice Department, and he can even be the kind of director who has a lot of "oil and water".
With a smile on his face, Zhang Sixing drawled,
"Oh, Boss Dai's people..."
Seeing Zhang Sixing's reaction, Fatty Pig got excited, raised his face and shouted,
"Why, you know I'm scared. Why don't you help me up? If your paratrooper school hands over the purpose and origin of those weapons and equipment, the director of this department may consider not pursuing your behavior today."
Just at this moment, Yelena, wearing a field uniform and a combat vest marked as a war correspondent, stepped in.
As soon as she entered the room and saw Zhang Sixing and the underground military judge, without asking any questions about her professional attributes, she immediately raised the small camera. As if the moon was orbiting the earth, she held the camera steadily and started recording.
At this time, Zhang Sixing's temper seemed to suddenly improve after hearing the words "Boss Dai". He asked politely,
"So what is your father's position? Can you talk to Boss Dai?"
The change in Zhang Sixing's attitude was visible to the naked eye, but they had long been accustomed to his style of behavior. The principled Hansen and Yelena said nothing. They just watched the words and deeds of the fat pig in front of them and recorded them on film.
The Chief of Military Justice who was sitting on the ground saw that even though she was wearing a military uniform, her blond hair and blue eyes could not be concealed, and her navel-like eyes were shining. He shook his pig-head-like head, and even tried to shake his short head, which was almost invisible.
With your neck out, you should shake your shiny hair.
Then he looked at Yelena with a hint of pride and spoke to Zhang Sixing,
"Of course, my father is very important to Boss Dai. He can transfer you and your paratrooper school out of Jinling City with just one sentence."