The current situation of the Southern Kingdom could not be more aptly described as mourning all over the land - the place is now basically submerged in despair.
Since almost two years ago, the life of the civilians here has been completely hopeless. In the world war, the southern kingdom sided with the puppet empire, and then the country's economy began to completely collapse.
Unlike the Five-Nation Alliance supported by the Eilanhir Empire, the six countries led by the puppet empire have all been affected by the war, and their economic conditions are deteriorating.
Therefore, from an economic point of view, the five-nation alliance led by the Ailan Hill Empire should also be the victorious party. Because Ailan Hill not only has a military advantage, but the economic advantage is actually even greater.
After the fragile economy of the southern kingdom collapsed completely, the demonic invasion devastated the country. The civilians who fled suffered heavy casualties and have not recovered until now.
Then, the army of the Eilanhir Empire occupied this place. Although peace came and the local people's livelihood got precious opportunities to recover, the old local aristocratic forces stuck to their old ways and could not seize these opportunities well.
Now, there is a plague here that has not happened in a century, and the entire area is shrouded in a lifeless atmosphere.
"Squeak..." An officer from the Eilanhill Empire pushed open the ajar door and saw the body lying in the dilapidated house.
He frowned. The two corpses looked very fresh. They were not rotten in a place like the southern region where it was not too cold.
Judging from the situation, it took less than two days for these two people to die. If he had brought people here earlier, he might have been able to save these two poor civilians.
Judging from their clothes, they are a couple, about 40 years old. If they were 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 two corpses on the ground and saw traces of the two dead people's struggles during their lives.
These two people were quite desperate when they died. One might have died first, but the other was still breathing. The living one wanted to crawl to the table to take a sip of water, but he lost strength and fell to the table, and died like this.
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The officer who entered the room first shook his head, then turned around and walked out of the room, saying to the soldiers who came to report: "Lead the way."
They came to the next room and saw some weak men and dying children.
These two people were lucky. They persisted until the search team sent by the army of the Elanshir Empire, and gained the right to continue living.
"Let the medical soldiers keep an eye on the two of them, especially the child." The officer looked at the two sallow-looking survivors and ordered the soldiers around him.
"Yes! Sir!" The soldier stood at attention and saluted, and replied solemnly. Along the way, he saw too many corpses, so he understood more about the preciousness of life.
"This town is in pretty good shape... There are basically no survivors in the surrounding villages. It's a miracle that there are still a hundred or ten survivors left here." A soldier with a medical backpack on his body walked in.
House, he sighed while opening his mouth.
They have all been vaccinated and will need to be disinfected when they go back, so they don't need to carry any protective equipment here.
If you have to wear a gas mask when entering an epidemic area, the workload will increase tenfold, and the gain will basically outweigh the loss.
"We carry too many medicines... The number of people who survived and persisted until we arrived is only one-tenth of what we originally estimated." The medical soldier took out a disposable syringe from his backpack and pulled out the syringe.
Put on the condom, flick it twice with your fingers, and start the injection.
The dying child no longer had the energy to cry or struggle. He just lay there quietly, his almost lifeless eyes only moving slightly.
"Prepare nutrient solution... This is serious, deal with it immediately!" The medical soldier pushed the syringe inserted in the boy's arm, turned his head, and ordered another medical soldier who had just entered the door.
After saying that, he turned back, tore off the tattered clothes on the boy's chest, and stuck two antipyretic patches on the corresponding positions.
Then he frowned and complained: "Damn it, there are so many fleas on them, how can they sleep at night? Damn it..."
"Understood!" This medical soldier was a newcomer. He saw countless dead people along the way, which had completely numbed his nerves. He nodded mechanically, and then took out the nutrient solution from his pocket.
"Thank you..." His pale father, who had been infected by the plague, was in better condition. He opened his dry lips and squeezed out a thank you in a weak voice.
"You have taken good care of your child! Don't worry! He will be fine, and neither will you." The medical soldier comforted the man who had lost almost everything, and then mechanically inserted another syringe.
into the man's arm.
"... Let's also inject him with a pack of nutrient solution... Anyway, there are too many backups, so we can't use them..." The medical soldier took out the case stickers from his pocket, chose a yellow one and stuck it on the man's forehead.
Above: "Just keep an eye on me during this inspection, no special care is required."
"Thank you..." This man's condition was actually not that good, and he kept mumbling such a word in his mouth vaguely. In fact, besides thanking these people who pulled him back from the door of hell, he also did not
There was no other better choice. He didn't even have anything valuable with him to express his gratitude.
"Those bastards who hid in Briburn, just refused to save them and let these civilians die here?" A soldier holding a weapon complained as he looked at the two poor civilian father and son.
"Ha... you think they have compassion? They are all a bunch of moths and white-eyed wolves..." Another soldier sneered.
"You'd better not say that..." A giant wolf squatting in the yard wearing a custom-made bulletproof vest and carrying a lot of baggage said in human words: "We, the giant wolf clan, have not provoked you...
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"I'm sorry..." The soldier turned around and saw his grinning wolf comrade. He grinned and nodded: "I was wrong!"
On the other side, the medical soldier who had already nailed nails on the wall and hung the nutrient solution stood up and stretched: "We're done here, let's go to the next room."
"Thank you..." The weak man lying on the bed was still muttering this word, as if he could no longer say other sentences except this sentence.
