Chapter 940： White-eyed wolf

The sorrow is everywhere, used to describe the status quo of the southern kingdom, and it couldn't be more apt-here is basically drowned in despair.

Since almost two years ago, the lives of civilians here have been completely hopeless. During the World War, the southern kingdom took the side of the puppet empire, and then the country's economy began to completely collapse.

Unlike the five-nation alliance supported by the Ailan Hill Empire, the six countries dominated by the puppet empire were all affected by the war, and their economic conditions were deteriorating.

Therefore, from an economic point of view, the five-nation alliance led by the Allan Hill Empire should also be the winner. Because Ailan Hill not only has the advantage in the military, but the advantage in the economy is actually greater.

After the fragile economy of the southern kingdom completely collapsed, the demonic invasion left the country devastated. The civilians who fled suffered heavy casualties and have not recovered until now.

Then, the army of the Ailan Hill Empire occupied this place. Although peace came, the local people's livelihood was given a precious opportunity to recover, but the local old aristocratic forces stuck to the rules and could not seize these opportunities well.

Now, here has encountered a plague that has not been seen in a century, and the whole area is shrouded in a lifeless atmosphere.

"Squeak..." An officer of the Ailan Hill Empire pushed open the vacant door and saw the corpse lying in the dilapidated room.

He frowned. The two corpses still looked fresh, and they were not decayed in a not cold place like the southern region.

Depending on the situation, these two people died in less than two days. If he brought people here sooner, he might be able to save these two poor civilians.

Look at the clothes, this is a couple, about 40 years old or so. If they are still alive, they might be two good laborers.

"Sir! We found a living person." A soldier stood behind the officer and reported. Then he saw the two corpses on the ground, and saw the traces of the two struggles before their deaths.

These two people were quite desperate when they died. One might die first, while the other was still breathing. The one who was alive wanted to climb to the table and drink a sip of water, but he fell on the table and swallowed.

The officer who entered the room shook his head, then turned and walked out of the room, and said to the soldier who was reporting: "Lead the way."

They came to the next room and saw some weak men and dying children.

Fortunately for these two men, they persisted in the search unit sent by the army of the Ailan Hill Empire and obtained the right to continue to live.

"Let the medical soldiers take good care of the two of them, especially the child." The officer looked at the two yellow-faced survivors and told the soldiers next to him.

"Yes! Sir!" The soldier stood at attention and saluted, and replied solemnly. He walked along the way and saw too many dead bodies, so he understood the preciousness of life better.

"This town is in good condition... Basically, the surrounding villages have no livelihoods. There are still a hundred survivors left here. It is a miracle." A soldier with a medical backpack walked in. The room sighed.

They have already been vaccinated and have to be disinfected when they return, so there is no need to carry any protective equipment here.

If you have to wear a gas mask when you enter the epidemic area, the workload will increase tenfold, and the gain will basically outweigh the loss.

"We are carrying too many medicines... Only one-tenth of the people who survived and insisted on coming to us were only one-tenth of what we estimated." Sleeve, with two flicks of the finger, the injection started.

The dying child has no strength to cry, and no strength to struggle. He just lay down so quietly, with almost lifeless eyes, only moving slightly.

"Prepare nutrient solution...this is serious, deal with it immediately!" While pushing the syringe inserted in the boy's arm, the medical soldier turned his head and instructed the other medical soldier who had just entered the door.

After speaking, he turned his head back, tore open the tattered clothes on the boy's chest, and attached two antipyretic stickers to the corresponding positions.

Then he frowned and said, "Damn, how can they sleep at night with so many fleas on them? Hell..."

"Understood!" This medical soldier is a newcomer. He has seen countless dead people along the way, and his nerves have been completely numb. He nodded mechanically, and then drew the nutrient solution from his pocket.

"Thanks..." He was infected with the plague, and his pale father was in better condition. He opened his dry lips and squeezed out a voice of thanks in a faint voice.

"You take care of your child very well! Don't worry! He will be fine, and you will be fine." The medical soldier comforted the man who had almost lost everything, and then mechanically inserted another syringe. Into the man's arm.

"...Inject him a packet of nutrient solution...anyway, there are too many backups, and I don't need it..." The medical soldier took out the case sticker from his pocket, and chose a yellow one and stuck it on the man's forehead. Top: "It's fine to observe during this tour, no special care is needed."

"Thanks..." The man's condition was actually not good, he kept muttering such a vague vaguely. In fact, he had no better choice other than thanking those who pulled him back from the ghost door. Even, he didn't have any valuables on his body to express his gratitude.

"Those **** who hid in Bryburn, just let these civilians die here?" A soldier holding a weapon, looking at the two poor civilian father and son, complained.

"Ha... do you think they will have compassion? They are a group of borers, a group of white-eyed wolves..." Another soldier sneered.

"You'd better not say that..." A giant wolf sitting in the yard wearing a customized bulletproof vest with a burden on it spits out: "Our giant wolf clan didn't provoke you... …"

"Excuse me..." The soldier turned his head and saw the wolf clan comrade with a grin, grinning, nodding and bowing: "I was wrong!"

On the other side, the nails have been nailed to the wall, and the medical soldiers who hung the nutrient solution stood up and stretched out: "It's over here, let's go to the next room."

"Thanks..." The weak man lying on the bed still muttered this vocabulary, as if he could no longer speak other sentences except this one.