When Wang Yu woke up again, he didn't know how many days had passed.

When he opened his dry eyes, rows of neat wood were seen, and he knew that they were rows of wooden rafters on the roof.

He struggled to get up, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and looked at the yellowed gauze on his chest with a large piece of blood. He was scared.

Previously, after the new regiment broke through the siege, a seriously injured Japanese man pulled the grenade in his hand.

He fell into the explosion when he was caught off guard.

When he recalled the appearance of the Japanese, he vaguely felt that he had seen it, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The dark wooden rafters on the roof were covered with spider webs, and the air was filled with the smell of pungent disinfectant, with a hint of blood.

Wang Yu looked at the dusty spider web with a lot of thoughts.

He was afraid of it for a short time to penetrate the world of "Bright Sword".

But as he clicked on the "novice gift package" given by the system, he gradually became a little arrogant, believing that he had the blessing of the system and was destined to shine in the "Sword Bright" world, which was an invincible existence.

It is undeniable that what the system gives, whether it is weapons or physical fitness, is a powerful existence in this world.

However, even with these conditions, he is still a human being, unable to avoid bullets or withstand grenades.

So he will still die.

On the battlefield of avenging revenge, with the support of the powerful system, he has ignored the cruelty of war.

In this anti-aggression battle, about five million Chinese soldiers fell on this land forever.

The Japanese were killed only more than 400,000 times.

Scenes on the battlefield before flashed into Wang Yu's mind.

A soldier in the new regiment was dug open, but he still held his last breath and inserted the bayonet into the enemy's chest.

A soldier was cut in half and fell to the ground, and still chopped down several Japanese devils with the bayonet in his hand.

The scene was bleeding and drifting, heroic and violent, and the wind and rain cried!

...

For a moment, Wang Yu was a little confused.

What is your goal?

Accumulate enough achievements and return to your own world?

Or should you completely release the anger in your heart, kill the enemy in blood on the battlefield, and please yourself?

It is said that people do not care for themselves, and they will be punished by heaven and earth. However, when facing such a situation, how many people can take themselves out of the matter?

What's more, Wang Yu has been exaggerating since he was a child, and his hatred for the Japanese has been engraved in his bones.

...

After a long time, Wang Yu's confused eyes gradually gathered.

Touching the wound, he suddenly laughed, and several holes were opened on his pale and dry lips.

"After thinking so much, am I afraid?"

Licking his dry lips, he admitted that he had never been so afraid of death at the moment of awakening.

At this moment, his goal was unprecedentedly clear.

Even though the achievement point of the world is the final goal, it is really fun to slaughter the Japanese on the battlefield!

Even if you die, what's wrong?

It’s nothing more than a person who dies and a bird that is facing the sky, and one dies for tens of thousands of years.

Five million heroic spirits have been engraved in Chinese history books, praised and remembered forever!

Being one of them is also an honor.

...

"Captain Zhang, your soldier is awake!"

A nurse named Chen Lan saw Wang Yu open his eyes, and the joy on her face flashed and she regained her coldness.

Immediately after I stepped forward to observe the latter's situation, I hurriedly left, as if I was calling for someone to go.

Wang Yu looked at the nurse's cold expression, touched his chin, and muttered: "I am so unpopular? Or is this girl's natural cold look?"

Zhang Dabiao came and limped, obviously his previous gunshot wounds were not yet sharp.

"Good boy, you've been sleeping for five days!"

Zhang Dabiao interrupted Wang Yu's thoughts.

He endured the pain in his chest, forced himself to hold up, leaned against the wall, and half sat on the hospital bed.

"Battery Commander, where are we?"

"Of course it's a field hospital!" Zhang Dabiao sat on Wang Yu's bed.

Wang Yu looked at the so-called field hospital.

He is now in a room that looks like a warehouse. The walls are all made of mud embryos and then smeared with mud as a wall.

The walls in some places fell, and the whistling cold wind blew in through the gaps of the mud, diluting the turbid air in the house.

The warehouse is surrounded by hospital beds.

It is said to be a hospital bed, but it is actually all a large bunk bed pieced together by piece of wood.

There were about 60 disabled soldiers lying on it, squeezing together in this eighty or ninety square meters of space.

Due to too many injured people and the shortage of houses, such a small space is the limit.

The moans of pain | endless moans.

The soldiers fighting bloody battles were tortured by pain and collapsed several times.

In the dirty air, no matter how pungent the disinfectant is, it cannot cover up the smell of rotten flesh and blood.

The two medical soldiers carried a soldier away from the hospital bed that looked like a big bunk bed with a blank expression. The yellowed white cloth covered with his face showed that he had not survived.

From the expressions of the two medical soldiers, we can see that they have long been numb and there are too many people who die every day.

Wang Yu frowned. He never expected that the field hospital would be like this.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Zhang Dabiao sighed and said:

"The Japanese surrounded the troops cut off all transportation routes, and the number of troops was severely injured, and the field hospitals were already overcrowded.

Moreover, many drugs have been consumed, and many soldiers survived the battle but died of wound infection.

When you were carried in, your wound was already infected. The regiment commander held a gun and forced the doctor in the field hospital to use the last penicillin for you.

For this reason, the regiment commander was severely criticized by the brigade commander!"

bite!

Zhang Dabiao's words seemed to trigger something. The system's prompt sound was remembered in Wang Yu's mind, and his gaze was looking to the upper right corner.

【Task: Obtain medical supplies】

【award】

【1000 Achievement Points】

【2000 Material Points】

"Hey, I want to have breastfeeding, my mother is here, I miss my mother's family, my child is here, my uncle is here!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Yu was secretly happy. The field hospital in front of him was short of medicine, and the system task was undoubtedly very timely.

As long as this task is completed, the regiment commander Li Yunlong will definitely straighten his back and show off in front of the brigade commander.

"Look, our old Li used a penicillin to rescue a soldier who had become more capable and got back thousands of penicillin!"

With expectations for the task, he continued to listen to Zhang Dabiao's story.

Zhang Dabiao paused and continued:

"The boss is not as kind as the brigade commander. In anger, he pulled the commander to the end and sent him to the quilt factory to embroider."

"Didn't you go to the clothing factory as the factory manager?"

Wang Yu asked.

Li Yunlong was sent to the clothing factory to be the director because he resisted the boss's order on the battlefield. But now, because of his own affairs, he doesn't even think of the director as a factory manager?

"Being a bad factory director, the boss directly asked the team leader to tie him into the pile of old ladies and embroider the flowers together!"

Zhang Dabiao smiled, obviously happy about this situation.

He was not worried about the position of the group leader. The latter was beaten up for not once or twice. He used to be a groom and was still taking the blame in the kitchen.

Anyway, the boss could think of almost everything the team leader had done.

This time, I was actually arranged to go to the clothing factory for needlework.

It was hard for him to imagine the team leader's appearance as big as three or three thick, and what he would look like when doing meticulous needlework.

Just thinking about it can make people laugh!

Wang Yu was surprised. Perhaps it was because of his own that the group leader Li Yunlong failed to become the director of the clothing factory this time.

But looking back, the latter's needlework is quite good.

...

"Let me see what kind of soldier it is, so that Li Yunlong can raise his gun at his own people."

Suddenly, a sound came from behind the dilapidated wooden door.
Chapter completed!