Chapter 938
My Empire Chapter 938
2020-11-03
Chapter 938 940thankless wretchThe sadness is everywhere, used to describe the status quo of the southern kingdom, and it can't be more apt - it's basically submerged here now in despair.
Since almost two years ago, the life of civilians here has been completely hopeless. In the world war, the southern kingdom took the side of the puppet empire, and then the country's economy began to collapse completely.
Unlike the Five-Nation Alliance, which was supported by the Alanhill Empire, the six countries dominated by the puppet empire were all affected by the war, and the economic situation was getting worse.
Therefore, from an economic point of view, the Five-Nation Alliance led by the Alanhill Empire should also be the winning party. Because Alanhill doesn't just have a military advantage, it actually has a bigger economic advantage.
After the fragile economy of the southern kingdom has completely collapsed, a demonic invasion has devastated the country. The civilians who escaped suffered heavy casualties and have not recovered until now.
Then, the army of the Alanhill Empire occupied the place. Although peace came, the local people's livelihood got a precious opportunity to recover, but the local old aristocratic forces adhered to the rules and could not seize these opportunities well.
Now, here is a plague unseen in a century, and the whole area is shrouded in a dead atmosphere.
"Squeak..." An officer of the Alanhill Empire pushed open the hidden door and saw the corpse lying in the dilapidated room.
He frowned, and the two corpses looked fresh, not spoiled in a not-so-cold place like the southern region.
Depending on 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.
Looking at the clothes, this is a couple, about 40 years old. If they're still alive, it could be two nice labors.
"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 dead people struggling before.
The two people were quite desperate when they died, one might have died first, and the other was still breathing. The one who was alive tried to climb to the table to take a sip of water, but collapsed on the table with all his strength, and he gasped.
The officer who entered the room called the head, then turned and walked out of the room, and said to the soldiers who came to report: "Lead the way."
They came to the next door. In the room, I saw some weak men and dying children.
Fortunate for these two, they persevered until a search party dispatched by the army of the Alanhill Empire was granted the right to live on.
"Let the medics take good care of the two of them, especially the child." The officer looked at the two thin-faced survivors and instructed the soldier beside him.
"Yes! Sir!" The soldier stood at attention and saluted, and replied solemnly. Along the way, he saw too many corpses, so he understood the preciousness of life.
"This town is in good shape... The surrounding villages basically have no survivors. It's a miracle that there are still 100 survivors here." The soldier with the backpack sighed as he walked into the house.
They have all been vaccinated, and they have to be sterilized when they go back, so they don't need to bring any protective equipment here.
If you have to wear a gas mask when you enter the epidemic area, the workload will increase tenfold, and basically it will not be worth the loss.
"We carry too many medicines... Only one-tenth of the people who survived and persisted until we came." The medic took out a disposable from his backpack. I took out the sheath, flicked it twice with my finger, and started the injection.
The dying child has no strength to cry or struggle. He just lay there quietly, with almost no vital eyes, only moving slightly.
"Prepare nutrient solution... This is serious, deal with it immediately!" The medical soldier turned his head while pushing the syringe inserted in the boy's arm, facing another attendant who had just entered the door. The Medic instructed.
After he finished speaking, he turned around again, tore off the tattered clothes on the boy's chest, and stuck two antipyretic stickers on the corresponding positions.
Then he frowned and said, "Damn, how can they sleep at night with so many fleas on them? Hell..."
"Understood!" This medic is a newcomer, and he has seen countless dead people along the way, which has completely numb his nerves. He mechanically nodded and drew the nutrient solution from his pocket.
"Thank you..." Already infected with the plague, complexion pale's father's condition is better, he opened his dry lips, and with a weak voice, squeezed out a voice of thanks.
"You took good care of your child! Don't worry! He will be fine, and neither will you." Yes, inserting another syringe into the man's arm.
"...Inject him with a pack of nutrient solution... Anyway, there are too many backups to use..." The medical soldier took out the case sticker from his pocket and chose a yellow Stick it on the man's forehead: "It's okay to observe during this inspection, no special care is needed."
"Thank you..." The man's condition is actually not good, and his mouth has been vague. Indistinctly muttering such a word. In fact, he had nothing better to do than to thank those who pulled him back from Gates of Hell. Even, he didn't have anything valuable on his body to express his gratitude.
"Are those bastards who hid in Briburn just like that and let these civilians die here?" A soldier with a weapon looked at the two poor civilians Father and son, complained.
"Ha...you think they'll have a compassion? They're all a bunch of assholes, a bunch of thankless wretch..." Another soldier said with a sneer.
"You'd better don't say this..." A giant wolf spoke human's words in a special custom-made bulletproof vest squatting in the yard and said: "We The giant wolf family didn't provoke you..."
"sorry..." The soldier turned around and saw the grinning wolf comrade in arms, grinning and nodded bowing: "I was wrong!"
On the other side, the medics who had already nailed the nails on the wall and hung up the nutrient solution stood up and stretched: "This is all over, let's go to the next room."
"Thank you..." The weak man lying on the bed still muttered this word in his mouth, as if he couldn't say any other sentence except this sentence.
(end of this chapter)