Time passed quietly amid everyone's discussions.

Three thirty in the morning.

Commander Zhang and his 54 companions were escorted out of the interrogation room and led all the way to the southeast corner of the main training ground.

“Here it comes, here it comes!”

There was a small commotion in the crowd, and everyone turned to look.

Under the yellow light, fifty-four people lined up in a long queue, with Division Commander Zhang at the head. Each of their arms was tied behind their back with hemp ropes, and their heads were held down by soldiers with guns, forcing them to look down at their feet and walk.

He was a glorious division commander yesterday, but just one day later, he was sentenced to death.

I have half an hour left to live.

The looks from all the onlookers were extremely complicated.

Commander Zhang and others didn't know they had been sentenced to death and were now on their way to be executed.

They thought they were being transferred to another place of detention.

When they were about to reach the training ground, Commander Zhang raised his head slightly and glanced ahead, only to see a large crowd of people.

It was as if the entire army had been dispatched.

Is it a struggle session?

Commander Zhang was filled with remorse. He began to regret it after their operation failed.

Being sent to the remote southern province is better than being a prisoner.

I still don’t know what kind of punishment I will face.

If it was forced labor, he would definitely not accept it.

He was a veteran who had made countless contributions before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

The country should consider their past relationship and give him a chance to ease the situation.

You can also retire.

He even thought that he should send more people to attack Lin Qingqing tomorrow.

He never thought that the village where Lin Qingqing lived had little protection, but could withstand the support of the troops.

Song Yiyuan was not injured, so Lin Qingqing should not be injured either.

When Commander Zhang thought about how all his hard work was in vain and ended up like this, he wanted to shoot Lin Qingqing directly.

He worked so hard for a whole day, but ended up falling into the hands of a little girl.

Unreconciled.

"stop!"

The escorting officer shouted loudly.

Commander Zhang and others looked at the wall in front of them and saw that there was no way out.

They were forced to turn backwards, and the force pressing down on their heads disappeared.

The fifty-four people subconsciously looked up and saw a dark mass of people about five or six meters away.

"Is this a struggle session?"

Someone blurted out.

The armed soldier took two steps forward and pointed his gun at Commander Zhang and others to prevent them from rioting.

"Are you going to shoot us?"

Some people couldn't believe it.

"Impossible. We're all high-ranking officials. How can we just execute someone like that? Besides, it's already past three in the morning. We have to notify the higher-ups and submit a report before we can get any results."

The calmer ones immediately retorted.

"Maybe it's really a struggle session, otherwise why would they call the entire unit over?"

Looking at the soldiers who had occupied the entire training ground, someone else spoke up.

Commander Zhang glanced around, but didn't look at the top leaders of the unit, nor did he look at Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan.

He narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

As he listened to the discussions of people on both sides, his face became increasingly cold.

The soldiers opposite them were also whispering.

"Master Zhang, you're right! Life is so unpredictable! I even got scolded by him yesterday."

"It's almost time, there are still twenty minutes left. Why isn't Major General Song here? Will Marshal Ye come?"

Lin Qingqing was sleeping in the car at this time.

Song Yiyuan also went to the interrogation room to organize his confession.

Medical staff on night shift at the health center also accompanied them to the training ground.

"I heard a high-ranking officer in the army was convicted and sentenced to death, publicly shot on a training ground. Tsk, tsk, tsk... This officer must have committed a horrific crime. I've been in the army for all these years and I've never heard of anyone being shot in the army."

"Didn't you hear the gunfire in Xinnong Village at night?"

The medical staff spoke to a few colleagues in a very low voice.

Several people exchanged glances.