Solemn clichés are actually very simple.

Those who serve in the army know the best of those who serve in the army, not to mention that the sentry in front of them is just a private, a pink and tender new recruit.

First of all, the sentry said that he was from the police investigation company, so he could already analyze the troops under his jurisdiction.

Generally, the regiment is called the police detective company. This company has another name - the spy company.

From this point of view, it can be seen that this sentry belongs to a regiment.

Secondly, he said that he took a 50-kilometer mountain road car from i city last night, which means that the regiment he belonged to was i city, more than 50 kilometers away.

Just check the local garrison troops and find regiment-level units, and you can immediately find out the number of the sentry troops.

And there is military strength.

The sentry accidentally let it go, and he mentioned the saying "we platoon", which means that the only one they came here is a platoon.

For troops like the police and detective company, the most suitable person to come to do alert is the reconnaissance platoon.

Then the information is now very clear.

The troops stationed here are a platoon of the police reconnaissance company of a regiment in City i. The firepower is of course the same as that of ordinary reconnaissance platoons, and the personnel are simpler. For example, there are about 30 people like the reconnaissance platoon.

The remaining methods of handling are simple now, and there are two options.

First, approve these analyzed data.

How to approve it?

It is also very simple. Establish a front-out reconnaissance point, monitor the warehouse, check, register their incoming and exiting personnel, post positions, weapon configurations, etc., and correspond to the information you analyzed to see if there are any differences.

Just observe it and roughly match the sentry can be corrected without lying.

There is another way, which is the most direct but troublesome, that is, forcing confession.

Anyone understands the matter of forcing confession if they are not good. I have watched several revolutionary spy war movies, and there are many scenes of forcing confession in it, and foreign blockbusters also have such scenes.

After all, the most direct and rude thing is to destroy the captive's body through harm and force the other party to explain the situation through pain.

If you have a high-end point, you can use some vomiting agent and so on. Give him a few injections, and then say it when you are excited.

However, these methods are of course not easy to use here. Although different troops are comrades-in-arms, and it is just a training session, you can't really beat others up as prisoners.

It's hard, it's only soft.

It is better to be able to take out as much information from the sentry than not, and you can save some time if you take out a little.

Zhuangyan pulled Yan Ming aside, lowered his voice and muttered a few words.

The sentry seemed to see something wrong and asked Su Huikai a little uneasy: "What do you want to do now?"

Su Huikai said: "What can we do?"

He oozed out his palm-smacked hand, patted the sentry gently, and comforted him: "Don't worry, brother, it's just training."

After a while, Zhuangyan came back.

He exchanged glances seriously with Su Huikai.

The three of them showed strange smiles.

The sentry felt something was wrong and was about to shout, but the solemn camouflage scarf with "special smell" was stuffed into his mouth again like a magic trick.

The three of them carried it like a pig again and carried it to a tree.

Su Huikai quickly took out the backpack strap and tied the sentry to the tree trunk.

Zhuangyan pulled off the camouflage scarf from the sentry's mouth and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I want you to be wronged. You know it's training. Let me do this. Let me ask you and tell me what you know, the number of troops you have, the name of the commander, the weapon firepower configuration, patrol routes and sentry shift time, etc. As long as you say it, we will let you go and leave immediately."

The sentry vomited a few more times and said unyieldingly: "We the platoon leader said that if you are caught, you are not allowed to disclose a single word."

Zhuangyan thought to himself, you are a silly, and you emphasized your platoon leader again. This is equivalent to telling us that the highest commander here is your platoon leader...

"Brother, if you don't want to say it, don't blame us..."

Zhuang Yan shook his eyes at Su Huikai and the other two, and he stuffed the camouflage scarf into the sentry's mouth like lightning.

Yan Su and Su Hui opened the left and right, and began to strip the sentry's clothes.

The sentry twisted in horror, wondering what these guys were going to do to him after falling to the ground.

Remove clothes?

What the hell!

However, he soon discovered that Yan Su and Su Huikai only peeled off his top and then took off his shoes and socks.

Zhuangyan pulled off a piece of weed from the side and held it in her hand to try it out, and she thought it was pretty good.

"Brother, we are so embarrassed to come."

He pointed at Su Huikai next to him.

"This guy is from a boxing team. If you punch, you will probably be in the hospital for half a month. We won't be so violent to you..."

After saying that, the grass in his hand stretched out, reached into the sentry's armpit, swept back and forth, swept back and forth...

"Mmmmm--"

The sentry was like a big blue worm in pain, constantly twisting its body, but that was in vain. Because Su Huikai and Yan Su pressed his shoulders on the left and right, they could not move at all.

That itchy and sour feeling is extremely uncomfortable, and it makes life worse than death.

Zhuang Yan nodded to Su Huikai and Yan Su, indicating that this guy was indeed afraid of soreness.

It’s easy to do if you’re afraid of calculating!

Some people are not afraid of soreness, and no matter how hard they are, it will be troublesome.

After several "inhumane" creaking, the sentry was not in pain or laughing, tears came out, and his face was flushed red.

Zhuangyan was afraid of something going on, so she pulled open the camouflage scarf from the other person's mouth.

"...you...you...can't...this way...hehe...woowoo..."

The sentry laughed and cried, with a very strange expression.

In fact, itching is really a mad thing, especially if you can't struggle, you can only endure it. That fatal feeling makes people collapse.

"Brother, don't say it or not. Don't expect to call here. It's a little far from your warehouse and they can't hear it."

The sentry cried and laughed for a while, and suddenly became stronger again.

"No! I won't say it! I won't say it if I beat it to death!"

"Alas!"

Zhuang Yan was stunned.

"Tough guy! Damn!"

He handed Su Huikai a piece of grass to pull it.

"Okay, this guy is brave enough, let's add some nutrition to her."

After saying that, the scarf blocked the sentry's mouth again.

Zhuang Yan and Su Huikai took a two-pronged approach this time - the bottom of the feet and the armpits came together, and a two-dragon went out to sea.

Now, the sentry is going crazy.

It's really a fatal encounter with these weird guys.

I beat myself up, and I was more happy than this. But I could not even scream such a tricky way to force confession.

After another tossing, the sentry was already laughing so hard that they were breathing.

Zhuang Yan pulled off the camouflage scarf again, looked at the half-dead sentry and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

The sentry seemed to have run five kilometers, sweating all over, gasping for a few breaths, and cursed: "I'll go, your uncle!"

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