Lost and Spy

Chapter 3516 The whole army attacks

Chapter 3516 The whole army attacks

Otherwise, Ishida Wan'ichi wouldn't be tempted, but that's medicine!

Even without food, you can still overcome it as best you can.

But there are no medicines?

Now, hope is within sight.

Ishida Wan touched her pocket subconsciously.

No more cigarettes, no more cigarettes.

"Then, let's attack."

After a long time, Ishida Wan'ichi finally made up his mind.

Here, we will be trapped to death and there is no way to complete the tasks assigned by our superiors.

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

Ishida Wan'ichi has never been an impulsive person, but the temptation brought by drugs is too great.

For this, he was willing to take risks.

"Yes, sir!" Sergeant Hanaoka immediately cheered up: "I will go and organize my team right away."

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

"What, everyone?" Sergeant Hanaoka was stunned.

"Everyone." Ishida Wanyi emphasized this point: "A small team is not enough, and the soldiers' fighting power is not as strong as before, so instead of doing this, it is better to go all out and send all the troops."

Sergeant Hanaoka hesitated and said, "In that case, what if..."

"Nothing can happen." Once Ishida Wan'ichi made up his mind, he would not turn back no matter what happened: "Even if we encounter an ambush with the entire army, we can still find a way to escape with the strength of those mercenaries, or even defeat them directly."

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

Give orders?

What kind of names can be given?

Ishida Wanyi felt a little bitter in his heart: "Order, everyone rest immediately, attack at 2 a.m.!"

"Hai!"

Sergeant Hanaoka responded loudly, his heart filled with excitement.

No matter what the final outcome is, at least I don't have to live like a dog anymore.

……

Night fell over the entire jungle, and even the moonlight could hardly penetrate.

A group of monkeys that were neither human nor ghost gathered here.

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

Now?

Now they are a group of monkeys struggling on the brink of death.

Real monkeys.

Ishida Wanyi felt that it was still necessary to mobilize.

Now, this group of his subordinates, who were hungry and almost all sick, could not even stand steadily. If he did not give them some spiritual encouragement, Ishida Wan'ichi doubted whether they could hold on.

That was a brainwashing that almost every Japanese military officer was familiar with. It was nothing more than for the empire, for His Majesty the Emperor and so on.

Of course, even if these words were useful in the past, most people now think not about the emperor or the empire, but how to find food and how to get rid of the torture brought by illness.

"Well, there are plenty of food and medicines." Ishida Wanyi seemed to realize this as well: "As long as we seize that place, we will have food and medicines for treatment, and all the difficulties will be solved!"

There is no more inspiring words than this.

Saying ten thousand great truths is not as good as saying one most practical word.

A look of fanaticism suddenly appeared on the soldiers' faces.

After spending so many days in extremely harsh conditions, even if the front was filled with cannons, as long as there was enough determination to fight to the death, all dangers would not be dangers.

At the moment, this group of Japanese troops has this mentality.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Sergeant Hanaoka stepped forward and said, "Sir, please give the order. All the loyal and brave soldiers of the empire are willing to die for you!"

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

Nagatomo Yukisaburo is one of the ones who can move.

He also contracted malaria, but perhaps because of his good physique, he managed to survive it. Although he did not recover completely and the sequelae were particularly serious, he was still alive.

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

He also contracted malaria, but he did not have as strong resistance as his brother.

Taking advantage of the half hour left, Nagatomo Yukisaburo came to his brother.

Kotaro Nagatomo was already dying.

Nagatomo Yukisaburo held his brother's hand and said, "Brother, hold on a little longer. The lieutenant colonel will lead us to attack soon. There are food and medicines there. Your illness will soon be cured."

Nagatomo Kotaro opened his eyes and looked at his brother with cloudy eyes: "I can't hold on any longer. I know my body, I'm afraid it won't last until you come back. Kosaburo, you must live well and return to your hometown. You are the only one left in the Nagatomo family."

At this moment, he had already lost hope.

Nagatomo Yukisaburo's eyes were red, and he held his brother's hand tightly, refusing to let go for a moment: "Believe me, brother, I will definitely be able to save you, I will definitely be able to bring the medicine back, I swear on the honor of the Nagatomo family."

Kotaro just smiled miserably and said nothing.

Seeing that the departure time was approaching, Kozaburo finally let go of his brother. Before leaving, he gave one last reminder: "Be sure to wait for me to come back, brother, you must!"

Looking at his brother's departing back, Kotaro sighed softly, and his already cloudy eyes became even more cloudy.

……

Eight years later.

An exploration team entered the jungle and found dozens of skeletons.

They are not afraid at all.

Because they have seen too much.

These are all the corpses of Japanese soldiers.

These Japanese monkeys crawled into the inner chamber and continued to resist stubbornly.

Many of them have disappeared since then, and no matter how hard their families searched, they could not find them.

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

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

The exploration team examined the bones and found several identity plates.

On one of the pieces was written: "From a certain unit, Private First Class, Nagatomo Kotaro."

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

"What should we do?" The captain put away the nameplate and said, "Are you still going 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 keep it."

This guy named "Kotaro Nagatomo" will never see his brother again.

And his younger brother will never be able to fulfill his promise, ever!