Chapter 3516 The whole army attacks

Otherwise, Ishida Wanyu will not be tempted, but it is medicine!

Without food, you can still overcome it as much as possible.

But there are no medicines?

Now, hope has appeared before our eyes.

Ishida Wan touched his pocket unconsciously.

No more cigarettes, no more cigarettes a long time ago.

"Then, let's attack."

After a long time, Ishida Wanyi finally made up his mind.

Here, you will still be trapped to death, and there is no way to complete the tasks assigned by your superiors.

Rather than slowly being boiled to death like a frog in warm water, it's better to just give it a try.

Ishida Wanyi has never been an impulsive person, but the temptation brought by drugs is really too great.

For this, he did not hesitate to take risks.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Sergeant Hanaoka immediately became energetic: "I will organize my team right away."

"No, it's not just your team." Ishida Wanyi said unexpectedly: "It's everyone."

"What, everyone?" Sergeant Hanaoka was startled.

"Everyone." Wanichi Ishida emphasized this point: "A small team attacks, but the number of people is insufficient. Moreover, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers is not as strong as before. Therefore, instead of doing this, it is better to make a desperate move and send out all the troops."

Sergeant Hanaoka hesitated and said: "In this case, just in case..."

"There is nothing unforeseen." Once Ishida Wanyi has made up his mind, nothing can make him turn back: "The whole army attacks, even if we encounter an ambush, with the strength of those mercenaries, we still have a chance.

There are ways to get rid of them, and you can even defeat them directly."

"Since you have made up your mind, I have nothing more to say." Sergeant Hanaoka cheered up and said, "Please give the order."

Give an order?

What kind of names can be assigned?

Ishida Wanyi felt a little bitter in his heart: "Order, everyone should rest immediately, and attack at two o'clock in the morning!"

"Hai!"

Sergeant Hanaoka responded loudly, his heart filled with excitement.

No matter what the final outcome is, at least I no longer have to live like a dog.

…

The entire jungle was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult for even the moonlight to penetrate.

A group of monkeys, both humans and ghosts, gathered here.

Not long ago, they were the "Imperial Army" who were extremely arrogant.

Now?

Now we are just a group of monkeys struggling on the verge of death.

Real monkey.

Ishida Wanyi felt that it was still necessary to mobilize.

Now, his hungry subordinates, almost all of whom were sick, could not stand firmly. If he no longer gave them some spiritual encouragement, Ishida Wanyi doubted whether they would be able to persevere.

That was a kind of brainwashing that basically everyone in the Japanese army would do. It was just for the sake of the empire, for His Majesty the Emperor, and so on.

Of course, even though these words were useful in the past, what most people now think about is not the emperor or the empire, but how to find something to eat and how to get rid of the torture caused by illness.

"Then, there is a lot of food and medicine." Ishida Wan'ichi also seemed to realize this: "As long as we capture that place, we will have food and medicine for treatment, and all the difficulties will be solved!"

There is no word of mobilization that is more heart-warming than this.

Saying 10,000 great principles is not as good as saying the most practical words.

Fanaticism suddenly appeared on the soldiers' faces.

After spending so many days in an extremely harsh environment, even if the front is full of cannons, as long as there is enough determination to fight to the death, all dangers will not become dangers.

Right now, this is the mentality of these Japanese soldiers.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Sergeant Hanaoka stepped forward and said: "Your Excellency, please give me an order. All loyal and brave Imperial soldiers are willing to die for you!"

Ishida Wanyi nodded slightly: "Soldiers, set off in half an hour! Everyone who can move, don't drag anyone down!"

Nagatomo Kozaburo is one who can move.

He also contracted malaria, but perhaps because of his good health, he managed to fight it off. Although he did not fully recover and the sequelae were particularly severe, he was still alive anyway.

However, his elder brother Nagatomo Kotaro was not so lucky.

He also got malaria, but he didn't have as strong a resistance as his younger brother.

With half an hour left, Nagatomo Kozaburo came to his brother's side.

Nagatomo Kotaro is already dying.

Nagatomo Kozaburo held his brother's hand: "Brother, hold on a little longer. Your Majesty Lieutenant Colonel will lead us on an attack soon. There is food and medicine there, and your illness will soon be cured."

Kotaro Nagatomo opened his eyes and looked at his younger brother with cloudy eyes: "I can't do it anymore. I know my own body. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for you to come back. Kozaburo, you must live well and return to your hometown.

Go to Nagatomo's house, you are the only one left."

At this moment, he had already lost hope.

Nagatomo Kozaburo's eyes were red, and he held his brother's hand tightly and refused to relax for a moment: "Believe me, brother, I will definitely be able to save you, and I will definitely be able to bring the medicine back.

I swear to my honor."

Kotaro just smiled miserably and said nothing.

Seeing that the time to set off was approaching, Kozaburo let go of his brother. Before leaving, he gave one last warning: "You must wait for me to come back, brother, I must!"

Looking at his younger brother's leaving figure, Kotaro sighed softly, and his originally cloudy eyes became even cloudier.

…

Eight years later.

An exploration team entered the jungle and discovered dozens of bones.

They are not afraid at all.

Because they have seen too much.

These are all the corpses of previous Japanese soldiers.

These Japanese monkeys got inside and continued to resist.

Many of them have disappeared since then, and no matter how hard their families search, they have been unable to find their whereabouts.

It's as if these people never existed in the world.

In a sense, these bones are "lucky", at least they can still be discovered.

The exploration team examined the bones and found several nameplates that could prove their identity.

On one of them was written a certain unit, private first class, Kotaro Nagatomo.

"Captain, what should we do with these bones?" asked an exploration team member.

"What should we do?" The captain put away the nameplate: "Are you still planning to bury them? Let's wait for the people who come in later. Maybe there will be kind people. As for this nameplate? Maybe someone will be willing to collect it."

This guy named "Kotarou Nagatomo" will never be able to see his younger brother again.
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