Chapter 621
I don't know if it was luck that he was not discovered, or the soldiers of the expeditionary army didn't like this lonely kid at all, and didn't want to waste shells on him.

On the open shoal of a few hundred meters, Onozuka Jin moved very slowly because of his leg injury. He walked for more than half an hour for such a short distance, but miraculously, he was not threatened.

This made Yoshino Jiro on the other side of the island so excited, he would have gone with him if he had known about it.

No matter how you say it, the big island on the opposite side is better than where I stayed. The main force of the alliance is basically there, and maybe the situation there is much better than this.

It's a pity that Onozuka Jin, who was opposite him, couldn't hear what he was thinking, and his figure disappeared into the woods within a few breaths...

The island is very large, and along the forest path, you can vaguely see some dilapidated thatched houses, which are the houses of the local aborigines.

Since the Japanese army came to the island, these aborigines have fled to death, and their homes have been devastated. There are many rotten and smelly corpses on the roadside, including aborigines and Japanese.

According to Yoshino Jiro's instructions, Onozuka Jin slowly came to the center of the island with a walking stick.

I met a few soldiers along the way, but they didn't pay attention to him at all, at most they just glanced at him and then ignored him.

Perhaps it is not surprising that a wounded soldier like Onozuka Ren is no longer surprising in the eyes of the opponent.

Finally passing through the forest, what came into view was a two-story bamboo building, with a dozen or so Japanese soldiers crookedly sitting outside.

They were sallow, thin, and lacklustre eyesight, cuddling together like walking corpses, with bandages on their hands and feet, and a stench all over their bodies, as if they were dying.

Before walking in, he could smell an unpleasant stench, which made Onozuka Jin frowned, as if the situation here was worse than that of the team.

"Excuse me, is this the United Medical Center?" Hitoshi Onozuka limped forward and asked a Japanese soldier tentatively.

The man glanced at him blankly, his sunken eye sockets were lifeless, he didn't even bother to lift his head, turned around and lay down on his own.

After asking several people one after another, they all had the same attitude, and some people even started to look him up and down maliciously, with those piercing eyes like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Onozuka Ren suddenly felt bad, as if he shouldn't be here at all.

He was right, because most of the main force of the alliance was hidden on this island, and there were too many monks and too little porridge, even the roots of wild vegetables and trees were eaten up here, and even the weeds and leaves on the roadside were not spared.
This also caused many soldiers to eat poisonous plants by mistake and have a stomachache, which caused them to die of pain.

What's more, they began to eat the corpses of their companions when they were hungry, and some were infected with malaria, vomiting and diarrhea, and many of them died of dehydration and shock.

Diseases spread in the army, and they did not dare to eat carelessly after learning from the past, but many people still died of illness and starvation every day.

There is no hope at all in this hell-like world, and many little devils have completely given up on survival, unable to stand the torture and committing suicide one after another in order to obtain relief.

And some Japanese soldiers have lost their minds long ago, and they will do anything in order to survive.

"Who is making noise outside?"

At this moment, a topless ghost came out of the house cursing.

I saw that he was like a withered old tree, his upper body was skinny and bony, but he was still in good spirits, he was a little old, and his goatee was a little gray.

"Smimmasai, are you a doctor at the medical center?" Onozuka asked bravely.

The goatee veteran looked up and down curiously, and when he saw his leg injury, he said inexplicably: "I'm a military doctor, but I don't have any space here. If you want to die, go away."

"Oh no, I just wanted to..."

Before he finished speaking, the veteran military doctor suddenly burst out laughing: "Are you ashamed to come to our regiment headquarters hospital with your injury?"

As he spoke, the military doctor opened the curtain of the log cabin.

A stench hits the face...

OMG!

There were more than [-] patients lying here and there, all kinds of filth were everywhere, flies and mosquitoes were everywhere, and the unpleasant smell was disgusting.

These patients looked sallow and skinny, and they were worse than the soldiers outside. They were obviously terminally ill and dying, and they just stayed here waiting to die.

Seeing Onozuka Jin who was frightened and stunned, the military doctor showed a contemptuous expression.

Even a mere leg injury is too embarrassing to come to the United Medical Center. I really don't know where the confidence comes from.

Just when Onozuka was in a daze, the military doctor's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"what is this!?"

The veteran opened the pocket of Onozuka Jin's jacket, and the two wild sweet potatoes inside appeared in front of his eyes.

"What are you doing? It's mine!"

Without hesitation, the military doctor took out the bayonet he was carrying and pointed it at the opponent, his expression instantly became extremely ferocious, and he roared fiercely: "Bring it to me!"

The moral bottom line and the benevolence of doctors are worthless in front of the food in desperate situation.

Faced with this sudden threat, Onozuka Jin was completely stunned, he didn't know what to do for a while, and the sweet potato in his hand was also taken away by the other party.

When the two soldiers closest to the door heard the movement, they seemed to realize that there was something good, and immediately rushed forward to get a share.

The military doctor quickly put the sweet potato into his trouser pocket, and stared viciously at the few people in front of him with his bayonet, like an old dog guarding food, who had a tendency to strike at the slightest disagreement.

Onozuka Jin watched quietly from the side. They were like a group of beasts biting each other for food. They were inhumane, and they didn't look like soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Empire at all.

As if they were afraid of the status and prestige of the military doctor, the two soldiers finally smiled to show that there was no malice, and slowly backed away.

Because they know that the military doctors here can at least solve some injuries and relieve their pain. Although the effect is very limited, it is better than sitting and waiting to die.

Those who joined in the fun outside the yard just took a look and then left angrily, no one wanted to meddle in other people's business
The military doctor just put away the bayonet, and when he was about to enter the house, he saw Onozuka Ren who hadn't left yet, his green eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking about something.

"What else do you want to do? Don't...don't come here!"

Seeing the other party approaching slowly, Onozuka was so frightened that he backed away again and again.

"Oh, boy, don't you want to heal your leg?"

The military doctor raised his hand and beckoned to the outside: "Two people, help me hold him down."

The old guy spoke quite eloquently, and the soldiers sitting at the door came over obediently immediately.

Before Onozuka Jin could react, several people rushed forward and worked together to push him down.

"Let go of me! What are you guys doing!? Help, help!"

Ono Tsukahito struggled desperately, but the opponent was too crowded, and he was too weak because of his leg injury, so he was soon pressed to the ground and couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)

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