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"Ahh

The soreness in my body made me exhale in pain, and my body was very weak, and it really felt like I had been hollowed out.

"You're awake, don't move, you're still hurt"

Only then did I see Wang Li lying on the side of the bed, looking at me with bloodshot eyes, it seemed that she had been taking care of me during my coma.

"How long have I been unconscious? Are you all right? The hoarse voice startled me.

"You've been in a coma for three days, and that day we went out and just saw you fainting on the road, and you've had a terrible fever these days, thanks to the medicine brought by those newcomers. We were all fine, we had been following the division commander when we retreated, because I was a doctor, and those soldiers took good care of us, but unfortunately the division commander died on the way back, I didn't have surgical equipment, there was no way to save him......" Wang Li's eyes turned red as she spoke.

"Life and death are fateful, don't be too sad" I can't see a woman crying the most, and every time I make me feel at a loss.

Compared with what happened to me, Wang Li and they are much luckier. They retreated with the divisional headquarters, and the friendly forces helped them greatly, successfully breaking through the encirclement before being intercepted by the Japanese, retreating along a hidden road all the way to the border. Speaking of fate, Lao Chang took us to spare the boss a circle, and finally went back to Tengchong and met the remnants of the 200th Division repaired here.

Wang Li and I chatted about what happened to each other, and soon it was dawn, and a nurse walked in with a small pot of gruel. I forgot when the last time I had a serious meal, and I ate a simple bowl of gruel. I ate three bowls in a row, despite the hot mouth, and the food in my stomach gradually returned to my body. With Wang Li's support, I walked out of the tent where I had been staying for three days.

The sun was a little dazzling, and I walked into the sunlight with my eyes open, and the humid environment in the jungle during this time made my body never dry, and my heart felt like mold.

The camp was small, with only a dozen tents, and I saw many familiar faces here. Camp Commander Zhang lost a leg and sat in a wheelchair in a trance, I walked over to say a few words to him, Wang Li hurriedly pulled me away.

Battalion Commander Zhang, who was deeply hit, was no longer the officer who was high-spirited, took the lead, and had a bright future. He lost not only a leg, but also his future.

Leaving the camp, I came to a high ground where there were many wooden signs with bark on them. It is a military cemetery and the home of many soldiers.

They are unfortunate to be born in this era and have gone through their lives at a young age. They were also lucky, at least buried in the country after death, and they were really happy compared to the soldiers who fell in a foreign land.

I took off my hat and my eyes began to blur a little. In later generations, I once saw activities to pay tribute to the soldiers of the expeditionary force, and there was a eulogy that left a deep impression on me.

"The pregnant one is coming, the green mountains are shivering, tell the gods, bless my soul. In the sky for dry, in the ground for Kun, never forget, the nation Kunlun. ”

When the 200th Division went abroad, there were about 10,000 officers and soldiers in the division, but after returning home, only about 4,600 people remained, a reduction of more than 50%! They are all heroes of the nation.

"Whew...... Mission complete, teleportation is about to begin"

The horn interrupted my mourning, and the aperture reappeared, and without giving me time to look at my comrades who had fought bloodietly together, I finally looked at the camp and walked into the aperture.

Back in the space, Jiang Yitao and Zhao Xue were already waiting with the two newcomers. Seeing our appearance, Jiang Yitao was so frightened that he jumped up directly.

"I said, 'Where have you been thrown?' Why are they all like refugees? ”

Our clothes have long been out of shape, and they are no different from refugees.

"Burma, tear up with the devils, what about you?" I looked at Jiang Yitao's somewhat fat figure, and I guess they were having a beautiful time these days.

"Europe, we are the liberators of France!" Jiang Yitao made a gesture of committing two mistakes, and his face was happy, which should have reminded him of the enthusiastic French girl.

"Horn treat me" The same person is not fatal, I don't bother to deal with him, I walked directly to the horn and said.

"Treatment starts, now start scoring"

Countless balls of light flew towards us, and in the exclamation of the newcomer, the injured person returned to his original state in the blink of an eye.

"Lucky team, I hope the French girl didn't drain you. Jiang Yitao, rewarded with 2500 space coins, and performed perfectly. Zhao Xue, reward 2400, perfect performance ......"

The remaining two newcomers looked a little happy. A fat and round one is called Luo Chen, and a thin one is called Deng Tao, both of which are only mixed with 1,500 space coins at the passing line. After the horn played Jiang Yitao's team, he began to score us, which made me look forward to it.

"The second team that was abandoned by Lady Luck, you did well. Tian You, if you don't want to be a good person, the score can be much higher, this time the performance is average, and the reward is 4000. Wang Li, average performance, reward 3000. Drag oil bottle Li Ming, pass the performance, reward 2000. Drag the oil bottle Ma Qiang (chicken), pass the performance, reward 2000 ......"

A total of 7 people came back from our team, and the other three newcomers named Lin Feng, Zhang Wu, and Liu Changjing only got 1,500 space coins.

Jiang Yitao learned the lesson of the last time, and had already prepared the contract, and a group of newcomers signed the deed of sale in a daze. Jiang Yitao smiled like a weasel stealing a chicken, and explained the precautions for space with a smile.

I dragged my tired body back to my room and fell asleep on the bed.

I was alone in the villa after I got up, and I didn't have to think about it to know where the gang had gone. Buying a medal, I came to Takejo.

In the bar, Jiang Yitao's group of people was particularly eye-catching, and a group of old men were hugging and crying there. Counting the empty bottles on the table, it seemed that he had drunk a lot.

"I'm sorry for my brothers," Li Ming hugged the chicken, and wiped his face with tears and snot.

"I'm also sorry for my brothers, if it weren't for me, how could they have died in that ghost place" Mi Ji also hugged Li Ming, crying loudly.

It was a little indecent to see them like this, and I stepped up to try to separate them, but in the end I didn't come forward, they needed a vent. A group of people poured themselves desperately, and soon lay on the ground.

I moved them to the hotel one by one, and I didn't bother to open a few rooms, so I just raced them to one room. After seeing Jiang Yitao's Wucheng Second Song, I'm afraid I'm looking forward to the performance of this group of people when they wake up.

I don't know how many people die on the battlefield in each mission, but there are still a lot of people in Wucheng. There is a uniform name for us in this space, the Recruiter. I don't know who took it, but it's still very vivid.

There are three streets in Takejo that are spontaneously formed by the recruiters, and many people sell their unused things, which is one of my favorite places to visit.

Most of the stalls are selling guns and ammunition, all kinds of guns are all over the ground, and the stall owners are selling yellow, orange and orange bullets hanging on their bodies. It reminds me of the arms market in Iraq, Afghanistan.

My pistol is gone, and I'm trying to find one to bring with me. At close range, pistols have an advantage that rifles cannot match.

Soon I found the target, the M1911 pistol. 0.45ACP caliber, 7 rounds of magazines, was once a common weapon of the U.S. military on the battlefield, experienced World War I, World War II, Korean War, Vietnam War and Persian Gulf War, can be called the birthday of the pistol industry.

I spent 500 space coins to buy this pistol, which is still new, and when I left, I saw a strange thing, it was a box, and I don't know what material it was. I casually took it in my hand and looked at it, the box was quite light, and strangely I couldn't find a place to open it.

"How do you sell this?" I asked, tossing the box in my hand.

"1000, one less child will not be sold," the stall owner said, glancing at me.

"500 can't do it, I'll leave"

"Deal"

The stall owner's cheerfulness made me feel like I was being slaughtered, and I finally bought it ruthlessly.

"A random box can be sold for 500 space coins, and there are really people here who are stupid and have a lot of money" Looking at me walking away, the stall owner muttered softly.

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On the way back, I met Zhao Xue and Wang Li who were shopping, looking at the big bags of things on their bodies, I couldn't help but be a little speechless, how can women be so virtuous anywhere.

Outside many people can't afford to buy things for a lifetime are cheap in Takeshi, and the streets are full of crazy women with fashion and cosmetics. Women are far more vulnerable than men on the battlefield, and this may be their way of venting.