Living Hell (Part 2)
Chapter 310:Living Hell (Part 2)
Originally, they were all living soldiers, and the chilling executioners on the battlefield, because of food, medicine, life became skeletons, and became stupases.
The forest was silent, not even the birds.
Nagagawa went to calm himself, and the light in the corner of his eye saw a tree stump on the roadside, with a note pressed by a stone.
Toss the stone, pick up the note, which says:
I haven’t eaten in a month and I haven’t seen rice in a month.
The ships that deliver food are all sinking in the bay, and a grain is a drop of blood.
Friends who came past me, please put a handful of rice in my grave.
I thank you so much, I think of sushi, glutinous rice and sashimi.
...
Changchuankou looked at the contents of the note, swallowed a spittle, the stomach began to stir up again, the eyes are black, is planning to throw away the piece of paper in the hand, found on the other side of the paper, there are some words:
We landed in Guadalcanal, full of fighting pride.
No one retreated, no one wavered, no one complained.
But the end result is our own life.
War is the most evil devil, my comrades, think carefully before you commit suicide, and your mind will gradually cool down.
Although we do not see the future, the future without war will be beautiful.
Changchuankou was furious, tore the note to shreds, and trampled the scraps of the paper into the soil with military boots, and scolded: "Shameful traitor, eight ga..."
Mental and physical impulsivity, coupled with the overdraft of the body, let him a blinding, stumble in the forest walking.
In the distance, there were guns, and around them, wounded soldiers were constantly being carried down and passing by, and no one said a word.
It was dark and the nasty rainstorm was falling again.
The rain clicked on the leaves, made a rustle, and then the cold and shackles of the rain penetrated the military uniform, and the rain became more and more, and the treetops of the rainforest poured down the water like countless waterfalls.
The body of the living was soaked, and the road was muddy.
Changchuankou was trembling, the hungry body more and more unable to support, and unable to continue to walk, he relied on a big tree, subconsciously remembered the note in his mind: I think of sushi, glutinous rice, sashimi...
The trees in the rainforest can't resist the long-term attack of moisture, and the leaves on the surface are lush, in fact, the hearts of many trees have decayed.
A thunderbolt fell, a rotten tree was cut down, a large rotten tree hit each other down, the rumble of the rain, thrilling.
The long-gawaguchi wanted to hide, the legs were soft, and the noun was obeyed.This is how one of his men was killed by a fallen wood.The top of the tree he relied on was hit and his waist was broken.
The elasticity of the broken tree ejected him and hit another tree, and he fainted.
Changchuanguchi was undoubtedly lucky, at least he was not like the stinking corpses on the roadside, and he had a chance to wake up again.
A captain and officer who also belonged to the Sendai Division saved him, and the two had fought together in Shenzhou.
Nagagawaguchi was very lightly injured, mainly because of hunger, the captain gave a meal, even in the face of a captain, in front of the food, Nagagawa mouth is as grateful.
He survived, returned to the combat forces, found Lieutenant General Maruyama, who succeeded Hiraki, and then remained in the combat force.
Nagagawa has always been the chief officer of interrogation prisoners, whether in the Shenzhou battlefield or the Pacific battlefield, and the captives in his hands have always provided intelligence that interested the Japanese.
But on Guadalcanal, the Japanese army faced an opponent who could not capture half a prisoner from all along.
The Japanese army found that it was crazy, but the enemy was even more crazy than himself, and this war was also called the contest between the madmen.
This also led to the return of Changchuan to the combat troops, nothing to do.
Moreover, the so-called supply of rations by the front-line combat troops is also extremely small, and no one has less than two or two rice per day, swallowing under wild vegetables.
Although the Japanese army in Rabaul had always allowed the navy to transport food to its full force, most of the grain carriers were sunk in the Gulf.
Even the headquarters of the island is also three days and two ends of the food.
Many soldiers can only look for the creatures on the island to feed, snakes and rat insects, can eat no food, even the crabs, have become food.
This also led to almost every soldier, have changed into enteritis, starve to death of the Japanese army, more than the number of death.
Even if he returned to the front-line combat troops, Nagagawa was still hungry and his eyes were faint, and his tall figure had already been rickety, and it was almost impossible to struggle once he lay down.
In such a situation, any desire, any desire, any anger, what bullshit the emperor is gone, only hope to eat a full meal, even if it is dead, willing.
During this period, Changchuankou heard about people eating people, and the incident of killing each other in order to rob rice.
Under hunger, the stomach knows its needs better than the head, and the animal instincts of man make them lose their minds.
Until one day, Maruyama personally told him that the forces of the Nagoya Division would do their best to rescue Guadalcanal, and the Navy would help, and that food and ammunition would not be a problem.
“The main force of the Seventeenth Army, combined with the Sendai Division and the Nagoya Division, will be able to crush the enemy’s resistance and occupy the airport, and nothing will be a problem.”
“Hold on, after the Nagoya Division lands, everything will change, and there will be more prisoners at that time than you will be able to interrogate...”
Nagagawa Kukuk naturally believed his master's words, because at this time, it was necessary to believe that all the hope was placed in the Nagoya Division, that is, the 38th division.
He waited patiently, not thinking of the tasty cheeks and long whiskers, not of the delicious food he had eaten in the past.Hunger caused him to hallucinate many times that the great fleet carrying the 38th Division had reached Guadalcanal.
However, it was naturally impossible for the Red Guards to make the Japanese on the island so easy, and although the 1st Marine Division had completely given up its active attack and did not intend to consume such enemies in the rainforest, the necessary attacks did not stop almost every day.
The island's 155 mm howitzer group, daily visit the Japanese station on the island, and the Australian bomber base, as long as the sky is clear, will be patronized.
Such a day, for the Japanese army, is naturally difficult.
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