.The first place Cheng Jiaji saw this stabbed Wen Songyuan, who looked dressed and looked ordinary, was the death cell used by the New Twenty Army Military Law Department to detain soldiers who committed major crimes of rape, murder, and retreating in the face of the situation.

As the name suggests, a death row is the place closest to hell that can be escaped by living people.

The environment of military prisons in death row is even worse than that of local prisons.

There was no cell here, and there was no news. All the prisoners were squatting in the crypt covered with a large and thick iron fence.

With Cheng Jiaji's current status, he naturally would not stand on the iron fence and interrogate the prisoner like an ordinary jailer. With his blessing, the little girl was taken to the warden's room.

As a brave assassin, the little girl's first reaction when she saw Cheng Jiaji, a big man wearing a general uniform and wearing a short sword of the soldier's soul, was to look at the other party carefully in a calm and stable manner that only people over forty years old would have under normal circumstances.

Under the girl's stubborn and paranoid gaze, Raoshi Cheng Jiaji has experienced many battles in recent years and has been walking back and forth on the line of life and death several times, and he couldn't help but feel cold. This was the second time he saw this lonely wolf's eyes that was filled with hatred and despair before his death. However, this time the master of this resentful look was a little girl who had not really begun and was likely to end immediately, so the shock he brought to him was even greater than that in Li Yanfei's eyes before he was arrested last time, when he saw madness and heart as if he was ashamed.

During the anti-observation by Cheng Jiaji, a stranger, the little girl who had become a prisoner in death was surprisingly calm. Not only did she not make any sound. Even at her age, her eyes that should have been lively and lively did not turn.

Only in this way was Cheng Jiaji felt that he was facing such a cold creature.

If he said that before seeing the real person, Cheng Jiaji could hurt a little girl, Wen Songyuan, a fierce general who was surprised and slashed the generals on the battlefield, and had a trace of doubt. At this moment, he had no doubt at all. It was this girl who seemed so weak that she fell down as soon as the wind blew. Wen Songyuan almost returned to the underworld. No matter how she looked, as long as she had the strength inside, there was nothing to do. It was impossible.

"Dezhao, you should come to the trial. You must find a way to make her speak. The child is too young, try not to be punished. Don't let other people contact her. Especially Captain Qin of the Female Soldiers. Forget it, if this lady from the Green Forest Leader's family starts, only the military police under your command will not be able to stop it. I'd better let Tu Jingguo and others stay outside. At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, I'll listen to your report. I'll give this girl a different place to stay." Cheng Jiaji really wanted to figure out this thin and beautiful little girl who had a deep hatred for Wen Songyuan. But in order not to violate the situation, he made a decision to prevent someone from taking over power. He was not a matter of love, and no one could do anything beyond the level of the subway. He still "repaid" the power to interrogate the murderer. Lieutenant Colonel Kong Jiru, the new deputy director of the Military Law Department, who had already arrived.

"Yes, military throne! I understand." The chief said that Kong Jiru, who had been in charge of such an annoying mission, would be able to take care of it. No matter how he punished the "murderer" in the end, it would be better to comply with the rules and be able to pass on the big picture. Of course, for Mrs. Wen, who looks weak, petite, but is actually strong and terrifying, even if someone like Kong Jiru is afraid of someone or the manager, he can avoid it if he is afraid of him.

"Director Su, how long does it take for Commander Wen to go to the ground to move." At present, it was the time to use people. Wen Songyuan was one of the pillars of the New Twenty Army. His lie down had a great impact on all aspects. Cheng Jiaji now had to put his hope of Wen Songyuan's rapid recovery on Su Shuwen, who was already the director of the Military Medical Department of the New Twenty Army.

"The knife in the abdomen almost broke the intestines for six weeks." This cavalry sent by Cheng Jiaji more than a year ago was tied up from his clinic, a handsome master of medicine in Germany. Although he has been in the army for many days and has become a small official in the army, the noble and arrogant scholar has never been collected at all.

Cheng Jiaji, who was quite satisfied with Sao Shuwen's answer, naturally would not care about the details of the other party being a subordinate and speaking to him without respect, such details. He knew that this director of Sao, who is very skilled in medicine and specialty in surgery, has always been very vocal in his business field. He said that for six weeks, it would only be ahead of time and not delay. Wen Songyuan would have a big vacation of about six weeks, and Cheng Jiaji could still bear this time limit.

In other words, the courage to fight this is because of the level of Chinese medicine in this era, which makes people feel incredible guarantees. Thanks to the short-lived historical force of the New Twenty Army, the New Twenty Army, has attached great importance to medical insurance since its earliest predecessor, the advance detachment. In this medical field, there have been large investments. Over the past few years, regardless of the large amount of drug reserves, complete medical equipment, or the high professional quality of doctors and nurses, not only can other troops at the same level not be compared with that of the first-level hospitals in the war zone, but also is not inferior to that of hospitals at the war zone. This is also why the speed and proportion of wounded soldiers in Cheng Jiaji's army return to the battlefield are much higher than that of ordinary troops.

After he was confident about Wen Songyuan's injury, Cheng Jiaji, who had been out for a long time, went back to the office.

While Cheng Jiaji was reviewing various military and political documents at his desk, he was waiting for Qian Shen to report to him the preliminary investigation results of Wen Songyuan's assassination. Although Cheng Jiaji did not assign this task to Qian Shen, he believed that Qian Shen would definitely find out the truth within a few days. If this small thing could not be done, wouldn't it be wasted his monthly spend on "Dragon Teeth" and thousands of oceans?

"Military, before assassinating Commander Wen, the little girl asked a fruit vendor in the city to pass by. Our people learned from the vendor that she was speaking in Cantonese Mandarin. Then, they found the little girl who lived in the city for two days and found the girl's surname Zheng. I found out from the registration book that the girl's surname was Zheng. I just don't know if it was a fake surname. This question is still to be investigated. I have asked someone to go to Luoding to investigate based on the current situation. Don't worry, the person who went there has a picture of the murderer's land that he had just drawn. It should be confirmed that within a few days." The "Dragon Ya" founded by Qian Shen did not disappoint Cheng Jiaji's hope in terms of efficiency. There has been an accident, and it has only been less than two hours since their lack of manpower. With their weak manpower, it is quite effective to have such investigation results.

After Qian Shen finished speaking word by word, he kept listening to Cheng Jiaji, and then added: "I have seen that girl. Although she is not very old, from her eyes, I can see that she is determined to die with Wen Lao Er. Since she doesn't want to live, she will not use a pseudonym beforehand."

"Military throne. It is mostly used to use the real one. However, it still needs to be further implemented." Perhaps because the military staff is rigorously accustomed to this occupational disease, when determining a key joint in a matter, even if the reasoning is made, Qian Shen will collect all aspects of information as much as possible so that the results can be accurately and accurately.

"Brother Wei Li, I have to trouble you to follow me in this matter." The direction Qian Shen pointed out. While Cheng Jiaji further confirmed that he had previously had this baby assassin, the orphan of the family members of the gentry who was executed by Wen Songyuan in Luoding, it also made a strong sense of powerlessness arise in his heart. No wonder Cheng Jiaji, who has always been decisive and has been fighting for the first place, is a little decadent. "A person must have a son, and his son must have a relative, and he has a relative with his relatives." This "righteous" wind of thousands of years has been blown on the land of China for thousands of years, until the family has blood feud, widows and children are proud of their ability to stand up, sacrifice their lives and destroy their relatives by any means, and avenge their relatives. This custom of bravery in private fighting and fearing national hatred is something he can change alone.

"Brother Wei Li, please stay. You have made progress so quickly. Captain Qin, who has a family background, may not be too slow. You will also keep an eye on her every move. If Wenfu had not acted too hard and had too deep a grudge, it would not have happened today. The most urgent task is not to let the tiger in his family poke any big leak. If necessary, you can ask someone to force her to stop her first." On the issue of having a connection with the Japanese, Wen Songyuan, who is as jealous as a vengeance, was jealous.

Because of his arduous work, he was in a state of revenge for a hundred years. Cheng Jiaji, who felt that he was in it, felt strange that Cheng Jiaji was careless of being responsible for discipline. But things had happened, and all he could do was to make up for the loss. Cheng Jiaji absolutely believed that if he did not stop him, with Qin Yulan, who grew up in the green forest, who was vindictive and revengeful, it would be possible to send his subordinates to eliminate the "murderer"'s family according to the rules of the world to eliminate future troubles.

In a two-pronged approach to internal and external investigations, Cheng Jiaji learned about the entire case of Wen Songyuan's assassination three days later.

The "murdering thug" was named Zheng, and his name was Rong. Xu's fifteen years old. The only daughter of Zheng Tonglin, the chief of the Zheng clan of the countryside of Luoding. Zheng Tonglin had been executed by Wen Songyuan using the trick of "leading snakes out" to confirm Tongri's crime. As soon as his father died, he lost his mother since childhood. Zheng Rong was weak and sickly since childhood. After being scrapped off his family's property, he forcibly betrothed to others. Zheng Rong was unwilling to be manipulated by others. After escaped, she came to Yulin alone to take revenge. She was still calm and secretly peeked at Wen Songyuan in the city for three days before she started. In fact, if it weren't for the near-stop trouble and knew that she had only one chance, Zheng Rong would have patiently observed Wen Songyuan's habits for a few days until she was sure of being sure.

"Military, see how to deal with it." Cheng Jiaji smelled a strong murderous aura in the tone of Qian Shen, who had never forgiven all his family since they were killed by the Japanese. Cheng Jiaji knew in his heart that only he did not speak, this "little assassin" who was pityful and untolerated by his crime would become one of the "missed people" in less than a small time.

"I have talked with Wen Laoer. Our unanimous opinion is to leave it to the local court and sentence it to a few years before talking about it!" Cheng Jiaji, who was inspired by the idea of ​​being a master, always felt that this little girl's "crime" was not as good as paying for her life. Of course, he was not so lenient that he was unprincipled, so let her accept the rulings of the laws of this era!

Maybe when this murderous girl was released from prison, the War of Resistance ended. At that time, whether Wen Songyuan and I were still in China, we both talked about it. Cheng Jiaji didn’t know at this moment that his decision and Wen Songyuan were right or wrong. Let time prove it all!

In the next month, Cheng Jiaji had to form and strengthen the five corpses of Yulin as planned, and he was busy setting up the airs of the New 170 Division, which was just a blank number, and personally urged Boss Du to purchase various military supplies and a large number of guns and ammunition from overseas through multiple channels. After careful calculation, Cheng Jiaji had to work more than 16 hours a day this month. After this continuous and high-intensity work, Cheng Jiaji was about to come to this time and space, as long as he did not fight, he would be more pampered and live in poverty.

Thanks for the hard work, Cheng Jiaji's "inhuman life" results this month were still significant. No matter how much combat power he actually had, the 170th Division finally had more than 5,000 people in three regiments. The replenishment of the other two divisions was also completed. A large number of materials, guns and ammunition arrived in a steady stream, and quickly equipped the various units of the New Twenty Army, so that they seemed to be strong on the surface. The commanders of the 170th Division also had their place. Ma Siyuan became the sixth major general of the Cheng Jiaji system with his steady leadership style, excellent military achievements and good popularity. As soon as Ma Siyuan moved his nest, Han Dongsheng was promoted to the deputy commander and 200 regiment commander of the New Twenty Division. Before Wen Songyuan returned to the division, he was in charge of the military affairs of the entire division.

What made Cheng Jiaji even more pleased was that the deep and long knife wound on Wen Songyuan's abdomen healed quickly under the careful conditioning of Su Shuwen and his own tenacious vitality. Now, Wen Songyuan, who has been lying in bed for a month and has been almost bored, can get out of bed for a short time every day under the help of the nurse.

Just as everything in the New Twenty Army was moving forward steadily, the main force of the group army also retreated from the direction of Guangzhou.

Cheng Jiaji, who was ashamed, immediately ordered the entire army to dispatch and leave the Guangdong-Guangxi border to pick up the main force of the group army and return to Guangxi smoothly.
Chapter completed!