Chapter Thirty-Four: The Dead Prisoner's Cell
Lin Feng stopped and did not continue to chase and kill Xiao Ye.
Although the two had agreed on a life-and-death duel, Lin Feng could not help but consider the Lin family's interests. If he really killed Xiaoye at Linji, the Japanese army would never give up easily.
"Damn it, you're lucky! If we weren't at Lin's place today, I'd have killed you!" Lin Feng couldn't really kill Xiao Ye, so he could only glare at him with eyes blazing, secretly seething in his heart.
The challenge is over, Lin Feng defeats Xiao Ye in three moves.
Lin Feng defeated his opponent with three moves, but also because of using too much force, the internal injury became more severe. His throat moved, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. A wave of dizziness and blurred vision washed over him, and he gradually lost consciousness...
When Lin Feng opened his eyes again, he found that the environment around him was different. The light was very dim, and his nose smelled a musty smell mixed with blood and stench.
"Are you awake?"
A hoarse voice sounded in Lin Feng's ear.
Lin Feng wanted to turn his head to see who it was, but he had no strength in his body and could only ask in a weak voice: "Where is this place?"
Lin Feng is now lying on his back, because his eyes had just opened and were not yet adapted to the dim light, so he didn't know where he was. However, through the feeling of his back, he could analyze that he should be lying on the ground, and the ground was both damp and cool.
"This is a Japanese Kempeitai prison cell." The hoarse voice said, "You are very weak now, come on, drink this water and sleep for a while!"
The prison of the Japanese Kempeitai? Lin Feng was first surprised, then furious, and scolded in his heart: "Damn you, Ono! I didn't kill you, but you son of a bitch actually got me arrested!"
How did Lam Fung end up in a Kempeitai prison?
At that time, Lin Feng defeated Xiao Ye and fainted on the ground.
Lin Qingyuan saw his son fall to the ground, unaware of whether he was dead or alive, and could no longer remain calm. He suddenly broke free from Yueliang's restraint and ran over...
Yue Xiang, entrusted by Miss Shao, was responsible for taking care of the young master and didn't dare to slack off. She closely followed him as he ran towards Lin Feng's fallen location...
Just then, those Japanese soldiers suddenly rushed up and surrounded Lin Feng and Xiaoye, blocking Lin Qingyuan and Yueliang outside.
Lin Qingyuan and Yuexiang tried to squeeze in, but the Japanese soldiers pointed their bayonets at them.
Lin Qingyuan and Yuexiang had no choice but to stand anxiously on the spot, waiting for Xiaoye to calm down before figuring out how to handle things.
It took him about five minutes to recover, and Xiao finally got up from the ground, looking disheveled and extremely embarrassed, shouting "Wah wah wah" at his soldiers.
Those Japanese soldiers shouted in unison: "Hai!" Then someone went to support the two Japanese soldiers who were still lying on the ground and unconscious, while others dragged Lin Feng, who was also unconscious on the ground.
Xiao Ye was humiliated today and didn't have the face to continue with what Lin Qingyuan called "negotiations". With a wave of his hand, he retreated with his men, taking the unconscious Lin Feng with him.
Lin Qingyuan wanted to stop them, but they couldn't be stopped, and could only watch with Mu Xiang as Lin Feng was taken away.
Ono took Hayama back to the Kempeitai headquarters and threw him into a cell, then went to report to Itō.
All these things happened while Lin Feng was unconscious.
Lin Feng woke up and found himself already in prison, he couldn't help but secretly lament, never thought that one day he would end up in such a situation.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, Lin Feng felt something approaching his mouth, and that hoarse voice came into his ears again: "Open your mouth and drink the water, then sleep for a while."
Lin Feng also felt extremely thirsty, probably due to the loss of bodily fluids from vomiting blood earlier. He opened his mouth and slowly drank half a bowl of cool water that was placed near his lips.
Lin Feng finished drinking the water and felt much more comfortable, his eyes gradually adapting to the dim light. He made an effort to turn his head around to take a look at what kind of person was taking care of him.
Lin Feng didn't know if he didn't look, but when he did, he was startled.
All he saw was a person with a very young face, and Lin Feng estimated that this person's age would not be older than his own.
His disheveled hair was stuck together with something, looking like a piece of felt on his head. The clothes on his body were tattered and torn, resembling strips of cloth wrapped around him. Through the gaps in the fabric, scars could be seen all over his body, possibly from being tortured here. His two legs had been broken off and lay twisted on the ground in an unnatural pose.
"Y...ou..." Lin Feng stared at this person who seemed to have crawled out of hell, and in his astonishment, he unconsciously muttered, "Th...is..."
That man supported himself with both hands, crawling inch by inch, his two broken legs dragging on the ground, swinging freely like a soft noodle, leaving a trail behind.
Every time he crawled, a painful expression appeared on his face. He struggled to crawl to the foot of the wall, put down the bowl in his hand, looked at his legs and disheveled body, wiped the sweat from his face with his hand, smiled and asked: "Scared you?"
Lin Feng had just woken up and only heard the voice but didn't see the person, listening to his hoarse voice he thought it was someone older, but never thought it would be a young man who looked even younger than himself, let alone one who had suffered such a miserable fate!
Lin Feng was shocked and couldn't help himself, asking: "Who are you? How did you end up like this?"
"I am Chinese, and so are you." The man smiled fearlessly. "Although I look miserable now, and maybe soon I won't even be able to keep this appearance, it's still much better than being a slave of a conquered nation."
"Are you an anti-Japanese element?" Lin Feng understood, this person must be a patriot.
Damn it, is it wrong to love one's own country? To be subjected to such brutal persecution by the Japanese army.
Lam Fung is greedy for comfort and unwilling to stand up against Japan, but that doesn't mean he doesn't sympathize with patriotic people.
"Ah, yes!" The man raised his head, looking very proud.
Lin Feng saw the man's stylish appearance, although he thought it was very silly, but after thinking about it, now that the Japanese army is trampling our land, doesn't China need such passionate young people to stand up?
"And you? How did you get caught?" The man asked Lin Feng proactively.
"My name is Lin Feng." Lin Feng first reported his own name, then said: "I had a fight with Xiaoye, beat him half to death, and was caught."
"Did you have a fight with Ono?" The man seemed somewhat incredulous. "Lieutenant Ono of the Military Police Corps?"
"I don't know what kind of officer he is, but I'll beat him up if I want to!" Lin Feng really didn't know Xiao Ye's military rank and position, it wasn't intentional showing off.
That man's face showed admiration after listening: "Brother, my name is Chen Dong. I admire you as a hero! Our country now needs heroes like you to stand up and take on the heavy responsibility of driving out the Japanese pirates and recovering lost territory!"
Lin Feng's face burned with anger at Chen Dong's words, and he thought to himself: "What kind of man is this? Strictly speaking, I'm the one who should be considered a deserter."
"Brother Chen, how did you get in? Why were the Japanese so ruthless to you?" Anyway, lying down was fine, Lin Feng started chatting with Chen Dong.
"The Japanese are not just cruel to me, but to all Chinese people!" Chen Dong corrected Lin Feng's words and continued, "They want to enslave our nation, unable to achieve their goals through clever means, they can only use violence, hoping to intimidate the government and people's will to resist with bloodshed."
"These *** are nothing!" Lin Feng had every right to be indignant, whether it was because of his own experiences or the young man's misfortune in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Chen Dong laughed after hearing Lin Feng's words and said with a scornful look in his eyes: "This can also prove that the Japanese devils have already exhausted their skills, seeming fierce but actually at the end of their rope."
"Is this the end of the strong crossbow?" Lin Feng was somewhat puzzled. It seemed that the Japanese were very powerful, so how could they become the end of the strong crossbow?
"Yes." Chen Dong nodded affirmatively, "As the saying goes, 'the general's strategy is to attack the heart first.' When your enemy only knows how to use brute force and violence, it means he has already run out of tricks and defeat is just a matter of time."
"I heard that the Japanese army is advancing rapidly, like a broken bamboo, and our troops are fleeing in all directions. A large area of our territory has already been lost, and the situation for our resistance is not optimistic!" Lin Feng had been a soldier for two days in the security regiment and had heard some rumors, so he expressed his concerns.
"It's not entirely true!" Chen Dong said, "During the Lugou Bridge Incident, the 29th Army fought very tenaciously. If Old Chiang didn't want to preserve his strength, the Japanese wouldn't have been able to advance so easily?"
Lin Feng felt his body recover a bit, and with great effort he sat up, only then did he clearly see the situation in the prison cell.
This is a small black room, not a big prison. The whole prison, except for a small door, has only one small window that is high up and still sealed with iron bars.
My god, this seems like a death row cell for serious offenders!
Ono is going to drive me crazy.
Lin Feng secretly cursed Xiao Ye's ruthlessness, thinking: "Don't let me have a chance to live out of here, as long as I don't die this time, I'll never be done with that bastard Xiao Ye!"
"What if the old Chiang doesn't resist?" At this time, Chen Dong said again, "Apart from the Chiang family army, we still have 40 million compatriots who don't want to be slaves of a lost country. Can the Japanese kill them all?"
Lin Feng felt a pang of sympathy for Chen Dong, seeing his crippled yet unyielding figure. He walked over, crouched down, and stared at Chen's severed leg, saying: "You'd better think of a way to reattach this leg quickly, maybe there's still hope."
Chen Dong just opened his mouth to say something, when the prison cell door suddenly creaked open and two Japanese soldiers with live ammunition came in, lifted Lin Feng up and carried him out.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Feng loudly scolded, wanting to struggle, but unfortunately his body was really weak and he had no strength.
So you can't help but lay hands on Laozi now?
Lin Feng had known all along that since he was caught by Xiao Ye and brought here, it wasn't to invite him to enjoy himself, but at this moment, it was still hard to calm his liver fire.
Lin Feng saw Chen Dong moving swiftly on the ground with his hands, dragging his crippled body to chase after him as he was being led out of the prison gate by two Japanese soldiers.

