At this moment, speaking of the Geneva Convention in this warehouse, it naturally refers to the "Geneva Convention on the Treatment of Prisoners of War", which is part of the Geneva Convention.

The main content is the principles and rules for the protection of prisoners of war, their treatment, and the containment and repatriation of prisoners.

The convention originated from Germany's various actions on prisoners of war during World War II. The global convention for prisoners of war formulated by any country must be signed. The convention specifies the principles and rules for the protection of prisoners of war and their treatment.

Of course, signing is one thing, and compliance is another. Whether the predecessors will be exposed or the treatment of prisoners of war is completely different.

The Convention can only restrain civilized people. There are so many killings in the world, and there are not many people who can really enjoy the treatment of real prisoners of war.

In this place, there will be no outsiders, no foreign reporters, and no one will publicize the matter, let alone the Geneva Convention. Even these Indonesian soldiers have skinned and cramped all four Middle Eastern Federal prisoners of war. Hanging outside the village in the sun for ten and a half months, no one will come here to say anything, and it is even more unlikely that anyone will protest the Indonesian government's actions.

What's more, the current Indonesian country is almost equivalent to a state without a central government. It can also be said that the current Indonesian government has long since cared about those so-called rules.

Therefore, the soldiers below didn't care at all.

An existence like the Geneva Convention has no binding capacity at all.

The four Middle Eastern Federation prisoners shrugged their shoulders when they heard the colonel's arrogant words. The current situation is better than others. I am a fisherman and a knife. It is useless to say anything.

However, in the eyes of the four Middle Eastern Federation prisoners of war, they did not have the slightest worries, and even a little joking.

Seeing that the whip in the hands of the Indonesian soldiers was about to hit him, one of the prisoners of war said again: "Don't you want to know anything from our mouth?"

"When the fight is over, I will know naturally." The colonel moved a chair and sat firmly in the room, but intentionally stayed away from the four sets of equipment placed on the bed. He seemed to have a lingering fear. After all, the body was still lying on the ground, not yet. Carry it away.

"Then you are not curious about it. Since the establishment of the Federal Guard of the Middle East, you have heard of any war that captured soldiers from the Middle East Federation, the Israeli War, or the war against the NATO coalition forces, and the Middle East Federation. Are the soldiers of the Guards captured?" Another prisoner of the Middle East Federation continued.

In fact, it's very simple. If you don't speak, the other party's whip will fall. There is no need to suffer the whipping in vain.

When the soldier said so, the colonel also reacted. The external image of the Federal Guard in the Middle East has always been a daring force. In the Israeli war and the NATO coalition war, there are often international media. Reporting such incidents, soldiers of the Federal Guard of the Middle East have never been captured alive, and even if they still breathe, they will fight the enemy to the end.

Therefore, in the international community, the evaluation of the Federal Guard in the Middle East often uses the word madness, and such troops are naturally the most troublesome.

Moreover, the performance of the Middle East Federal Guard on the battlefield can be called a model for the global military. It is vigorous and vigorous. It has never been sloppy. It has the first requirement to complete the mission and has the belief that it will never give up. Every enemy fights desperately.

A military organization with such an atmosphere is naturally the strongest army.

The army can be divided into four levels.

The lowest level is the kind that resembles a peasant uprising, with no organization, no discipline, and no rules and regulations. The morale of a tailwind battle will naturally increase, and defeat will be like a mountain.

The other level is better, with sound organization and military discipline, strict rules and regulations, neatly lined up, and good spirits, but lacks faith. The soldiers are more for money or subsistence, or a group of people use faith and force. Intimidate the militia units gathered together for military training.

The third level of the army is the elite army of all countries. It has its own firm belief, strict military discipline, and an army that is trained hard to defend the motherland and people.

The last level of the army is another kind of alert, or in other words, this level of army is rarely achieved in human history.

It is mainly reflected in the spiritual level of every soldier. Under that extremely lofty belief, for the motherland and the people, the mental state of life and death is fearless, and always maintain an absolutely strong morale, not intimidate and bow for despair and the environment, and always be high. Facing all powerful enemies and opponents mentally, be brave to sacrifice.

The Red Police Corps can be regarded as the top-ranking unit, and the whole world recognizes this. It is not the advanced weapons and equipment owned by the Red Police Corps, but the performance of every member of the Red Police Corps on the battlefield.

For those soldiers who have faced the Red Police Corps on the battlefield, when it comes to the Middle East Federal Guard, there is no one who is immobile and palpitating. Meeting such an opponent on the battlefield is really an extremely uncomfortable thing.

The colonel who reacted suddenly showed a smug look, and said: "That's because you were caught in our smoke. If it weren't for you, I would have forgotten it. It seems that I was the first to capture the soldiers of the Middle East Federal Guard. ."

Hearing what the colonel said, the four of them looked at each other and all laughed at the same time. There was obviously a trace of contempt in the laughter. It made the colonel very uncomfortable and couldn't help but yelled, "What is it?"

"Originally we thought you had a bit of IQ, but we suddenly found out that we value you too much. Don't you know that the Middle East Federal Guard is the most powerful force in the world for chemical defense? You can still be fascinated by your ether. Us?" The whisper stopped abruptly, and one of the captives shook his head, completely despising the other person and said.

"Then I want to see who is stupid." The colonel was angry again, and motioned winks at the four soldiers holding whips.

"I said stupid, don't you ask, why the four of us should pretend to be stunned by you?"

Hearing these words, the colonel was not an idiot. From the fearless attitude of the four captives before him, he felt a trace of impropriety. How could a captive be so arrogant, and it seemed that it was not at all. Pretend.

And even if the other party is well hidden, all of them are Oscars, the colonel felt it necessary to clarify this matter.

"Are you going to encircle me?" the colonel asked amusedly.

"You are not stupid." A captive said in an unexpected tone.

"You are waiting to die..."

The colonel hadn't finished a sentence, and before he said the "ba" after he died, he saw several flash shock bombs being thrown from the skylight of the wooden warehouse. The next second a strong flash of light was ejected in the explosion. After coming out, the entire wooden warehouse was instantly shrouded in whiteness.

In the next second, the door of the wooden warehouse was exploded, and four black shadows came in with the body of the exploded door. There were short bursts of intensive gunfire. Twenty or thirty Indonesian soldiers inside were still dizzy from the shock bomb. All of them were shot in the head and fell to the ground.

Moreover, from outside the wooden door, a dozen or so heavily armed Middle Eastern Federal Guard special forces rushed in, quickly taking control of the situation in the warehouse.

The situation reversed in an instant. A few seconds later, the Indonesian officers in the warehouse recovered one by one. When they saw the fallen soldier's corpse in the warehouse, they looked at a dozen heavily armed enemies in the warehouse. The complexion became extremely ugly.

The most ugly face was the Indonesian colonel, but looking at the enemies around him, he didn't even have the courage to draw a gun.

These guys, all of them are covered with all-metal helmets, and on their faces are sprayed with a skull pattern, and each of them has a black cloak that looks like four gods. Look It really looks like a **** of death.

The person who came was the Ghost Special Commando, and only listened to the leader Xiangge shouting to these officers: "Hold your head with your hands, and whoever has his hands below his head will die."

Hearing these words, the officers who had survived hurriedly put all their hands on their heads, let the other side come forward, and took out all the weapons and things on their bodies.

At this time, Brother Xiang turned his head to look at the four comrades who were **** on the pillar, held his head and said: "Hurry up and put it on, one by one is ugly, there are still female soldiers here."

After the four prisoners tied to the pillar were loosened, they quickly ran to the bed and re-armed.

During the whole process, the officers watched without saying a word.

At this time, Brother Xiang really set his sights on these Indonesian officers, and immediately came to the colonel's side, pulled over the chair where the colonel had been sitting before, and sat down boldly, holding the one confiscated from the colonel in his hand. The pistol was squeezed in his hand, and he praised the colonel: "The pistol is well maintained."

"If you like it, hold it and use it." Hearing this, the colonel said flatly.

"I mean, using it to kill a few of you will not treat you badly." Brother Xiang's voice came faintly, and this voice scared all the officers on the scene. Two even wet the crotch on the spot.

"We demand... demand... demand justice... fair captives... treatment." The colonel squatted hurriedly when he heard the words.

Hearing this, Brother Xiang immediately said, "Don't worry, I won't kill innocent people, but you have to answer my questions well."

As soon as the voice fell, the five officers, including the colonel, all nodded quickly, their heads nodding like a chicken.

Brother Xiang seemed to be very satisfied with the actions of these people. He turned his gaze on the person on the far left and asked, "Do you think you are handsome or not?"

The officer who was questioned was a captain. He nodded instinctively when he heard the words, but immediately said flatly: "You are not handsome or handsome, you are not handsome at all."

To be fair, this captain is indeed good-looking. Among the Indonesian race, he is considered a tall, rich and handsome. His white face is very delicate and he looks talented with a little white face.

However, Brother Xiang shook his head and said: "I hate Xiao Bai Lian the most, his face is not kind."

As soon as the voice fell, Brother Xiang raised his hand with a shot. The bullet from the pistol directly penetrated the captain's head and the dead body fell to the ground.

This shot also shocked the remaining four people. They did not expect that the other party's hands were so spicy that they would kill anyone without blinking.

At this time, Brother Xiang also set his sights on the next person, a major, and asked, "Looking at your crotch, are you scared and scared?"

The guy who was asked by Brother Xiang nodded immediately, a urine in his pants, isn't this scary?

However, I saw Brother Xiang shook his head again and said: "With such courage, how to achieve the position of colonel, how do you lead soldiers in battle, and follow your soldiers, it is really unlucky."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Brother Xiang raised his hand with a shot, and the major immediately followed in the footsteps of the captain, with a look of fear still remaining on his face.

After killing two people in a row, Brother Xiang faced the third person. The third was a lieutenant colonel. When he saw that it was his turn, his face became pale, and he was trembling, and he dared not even look at Brother Xiang’s helmet. Skull face.

"Are you afraid of me? Very afraid?"

Brother Xiang's voice came faintly, and the lieutenant colonel shook his head hurriedly. The guy who died beside him simply admitted that he was scared and was killed.

He just thought of this. Brother Xiang raised his hand with a shot, and the lieutenant colonel was killed directly. Then, Brother Xiang said, "I hate liars the most."

Immediately afterwards, Brother Xiang directly looked at the fourth officer. At this moment, the officer fully understood. It seemed that no matter how he answered, it was dead. The three corpses on the side were the best evidence.

When he saw Brother Xiang’s head facing him, he almost fainted. Regardless of whether Brother Xiang spoke up or not, he kept kowtow to Brother Xiang, begging for mercy while kowtow and crying for mercy. Pants It's all soaked.

I saw Brother Xiang this time ~lightnovelpub.net~ without even asking, he shot this guy in the head again, the fourth person died, the begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and the posture remained kneeling. Upside-down appearance.

At this time, Brother Xiang said, "The most annoying thing in my life is people with no backbone. Men have gold under their knees, so they can only go to heaven and kneel to their parents."

The only remaining colonel, for Brother Xiang, had only one thought in his heart at this moment, the Great Devil. And the fear in his heart, one can imagine, I am afraid he can't stand up anymore.

When the colonel saw Brother Xiang facing him, he hadn't made any movements yet, and he almost fell into the air. His mouth was stumbling, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

If you didn't say anything, you heard Brother Xiang's voice faintly: "Hand in your troops' defense plan."

When the colonel heard the words, his head was lighted like a chicken pecking at rice, and he didn't even hesitate. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, and your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )