When Yu Yang opened his eyes again, Yu Yang found himself lying on a bed, a single bed, or a marching bed.

But Yu Yang can be sure that this is not his own bed, and the specific location Yu Yang is not very clear, is he already dead? Do dead people lie in bed?

But when Yu Yang opened his eyes, he found that this was not his own home, but in a ward, a ward composed of a simple tent, and a row of very simple marching beds, and he was on one of the beds.

Everything around is white, the sheets are white, the bedding is white, and the towels around are white, and even the color of the tent is white.

In the entire tent, the only remaining color was the occasional red cross, which was the symbol of the hospital, but everything around was white, and for a moment, Yu Yang thought he was back in the killing place.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was pain, it hurt, and I felt very painful when I wanted to move my neck.

Yu Yang wanted to get up from the bed, but found that it was completely useless to do so, he didn't have the strength at all, and his whole body was still in pain except for pain.

This state is even weaker than when he was squeezed dry in Stalingrad, at least he still had the strength to stand up, but now he has nothing.

I had to reluctantly endure the pain and raise my wrist and look at my watch, the watch is amazing, it will only appear when I want to see it, and when I don't look at it, I don't see it at all, and outsiders can't see it.

He is still in the task, and now there is still a day before the end of the task, and at the same time, Yu Yang also saw the skin of his hands and arms, which was ulcerated, rotten, and not good, and there was no skin on his arms that was intact, any.

"The Japanese really damn it!" Yu Yang looked at the festering skin on his body, without any emotional fluctuations, as if it was not him.

Yu Yang knew that when the mission was over, he could return to the killing land, as long as he returned there, as long as he had a breath, he could live, and his body would recover intact and lose, even if he was scarred, he would recover as if he had entered the killing land for the first time.

When Yu Yang saw the festering skin on his body, the first thing he thought of was in the far east.

In the northeast of the east, there is a place called 731, where there are some of their own compatriots who have experienced a hundred times more painful experiences than themselves.

Thinking of this, Yu Yang felt that there were too few Japanese killed this time, really too few, and if there was a chance, Yu Yang would kill more Japanese and make himself their nightmare.

But now Yu Yang can't do anything, he can only lie on this bed, this should be an American field hospital, at least some of the bottles Yu Yang saw were in English, and now he was most worried about Yu Yang's identity, Yu Yang was worried that his identity as Mark would be discovered by the Americans.

But Yu Yang's worries were unnecessary, and a doctor walked in with a gas mask, and his eyes lit up when he saw Yu Yang wake up.

Immediately walked to Yu Yang's side, put his plate down on the table not far away, and began to check Yu Yang's body: "Mark? Your name is Mark, right? How are you feeling physically? ”

After Yu Yang heard this, he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't speak at all, so he had to open his mouth, hummed weakly, and saliva immediately flowed out of his mouth.

After seeing this scene, the doctor sighed and changed the medicine for Yu Yang: "Your luck is not very good, this poison gas is a mixed poison gas, we don't know what the specific name and ingredients are!" ”

"However, this poison gas should be a mixture of nerve gas and contact poison gas, if you only come into contact with poison gas, it will only make you feel itchy and unbearable, but because you are not wearing a gas mask, your trachea is badly burned.

"Unfortunately, you may not be able to speak in the future, but you trust us, we will try to cure you, the day after tomorrow a ship will come, you will follow the ship back to the United States, where to receive the best treatment in the world, and you are a hero!" After the doctor finished speaking, he began to replace the hanging bottle for Yu Yang.

Now Yu Yang, the veins on his body are difficult to find, so in order to facilitate the infusion, from the beginning to the present, the needle has not been replaced once, from medication to glucose, etc., it is injected into a tube.

After the doctor changed Yu Yang's medicine, he began to feed Yu Yang, it was all some liquid food, and the taste was not good, at least Yu Yang couldn't feel any taste at all now.

The doctor changed Yu Yang's medicine, fed him, and then left the hospital bed, at this time, Yu Yang recovered a little bit of strength, and struggled to get up from the ground and look at the surrounding hospital beds.

There were a total of ten American soldiers in this room, although Yu Yang did not distinguish their identities, but from the number of people, they should be the same as himself, the American soldiers who survived the previous holding their positions.

This is a special ward, everything in the room is different from other wards, there are weapons used by Yu Yang and others in the corner, etc., and all the people who enter and leave the room are wearing gas masks.

Americans are worried that this kind of poison gas bomb will be spread by some means, and in this era, for infectious diseases, or viruses, it can be said that they are poisonous and discolored, and once they are infected on a large scale, the consequences are unimaginable.

"My face, my face, my face!" An American soldier who had just removed his face bandage shouted loudly.

Yu Yang turned his head with difficulty to look over, only to see a US soldier holding a small glass in his hand, after seeing his face, he immediately screamed in horror, Yu Yang in front of him could see his face clearly, like his own arm, the entire face of the US soldier did not have any intact skin.

Hearing someone shout, two doctors in gas masks quickly ran in and began to comfort the soldier while someone gently removed the glass from his hand.

Yu Yang found that the rest of the American soldiers were lying on the hospital bed with an indifferent face, it seemed that this situation was not a day or two, and it often happened when Yu Yang fell into a coma.

Yu Yang saw John Barlons and wanted to know his situation, and the last fragment in Yu Yang's memory was that John Barlons ran out of poison gas behind his back, and seemed to have taken off his gas mask and put it on his face.

Now Yu Yang wants to know this guy's physical condition, and now Yu Yang won't think about killing this guy, this guy has saved himself again.

Yu Yang struggled to move, attracting the attention of a doctor, who walked up to Yu Yang and asked in a low voice, "Do you need any help?" ”

Raising his left hand with difficulty, he pointed at John Barlons, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask about John Barlons's condition, but the doctor didn't understand at first, and after another doctor saw it, he immediately came over: "Are you asking about John Barlons's condition?" If yes, you wink! ”

Yu Yang blinked his eyes, and after the doctor saw it, he nodded: "He is in a similar situation to you, you are the one who carried it back, and he put his gas mask on you, if it weren't for him, I think you would have ......"

After Yu Yang heard it, he nodded with difficulty, closed his eyes and stopped talking, now he couldn't say anything at all, a word of thanks, held in his heart, but he couldn't speak.

Yu Yang didn't know if he would be able to see John Barlons next time, and if he could, he would have to say thank you to this guy in person, but he couldn't say it now.

There are only twenty-four hours, but twenty-four hours pass very slowly, when Yu Yang was lying on the hospital bed, he didn't feel any pain, but now that Yu Yang is awake, the pain all over his body is unbearable, accompanied by itching all over his body.

The next day, ten minutes before the countdown to the return, Yu Yang struggled to get up from the ground, painful, very painful, from the time Yu Yang wanted to get up, he felt very painful.

Yu Yang pulled out his needle hard, and when he stepped on the ground with one foot, Yu Yang felt very painful, the skin on the soles of his feet had ulcerated, and now Yu Yang used his own flesh and blood to merge with the earth.

It hurts, Yu Yang wants to shout out, but his throat can't say anything, Yu Yang put his other leg on the ground little by little, trying to stand up with difficulty, again and again, but he failed again and again, failed again and again, and there were five minutes left in the countdown, Yu Yang finally stood up.

Yu Yang's goal is the weapon in the corner of the ward, where he has his own M4A1, his own AM, and his own body armor, etc., these things, Yu Yang wants to take away, these things Yu Yang can bring to any mission space.

Counting down to three minutes, Yu Yang walked a few steps, but there was still a long distance from the corner, and with every step, Yu Yang felt unbearable, but Yu Yang still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Counting down to a minute, Yu Yang was still five meters away from the corner, and this five meter distance was like a moat, difficult to cross.

Yu Yang now feels like he is going to faint, the sweat on his head has wet the gauze, and every step Yu Yang takes forward is his own willpower insisting and persevering forward.

Thirty seconds countdown, less than three meters away!

Twenty seconds countdown, two meters away!

Countdown to ten seconds, the distance is only one meter, but Yu Yang couldn't hold on anymore, and fell directly to the ground, Yu Yang struggled, lying on the ground, stretched out his hands, and wanted to take away his weapon, one hand on his M4A1, and one hand on AM.

As the countdown ended, a soft white light flashed......

PS: Kuah Island is over.