People kept falling on the march, but they did not encounter an enemy attack. After all, this was the coast of the Ying Nation, and the enemy had not reached this place.
If Hans wanted to attack the Kingdom of Ying, he could only send a bomber.
After entering the territory, it would be much safer for the entire army.
There was no enemy attack, but the disease was still spreading.
After getting ashore, more people died.
However, no one cared. At most, they would give him some cold medicine.
If he could, he would. If he couldn't, he would be buried in a foreign land, his dog tag removed, and his corpse disposed of on the spot.
This time, the disease also followed Mei Jun to Yinglan.
Zhang Yi deeply felt the oppression and horror of World War II.
Not only did they have to defend against enemies, but they also had to defend against diseases.
If it was just to defend against the enemy, it would be fine. At least the enemy could see it. However, the disease was invisible and could not be touched. If one was not careful, they would be defeated.
Under such a double fear, it was easy for people to collapse and go crazy.
Fortunately, only Zhang Yi knew the truth. The other soldiers were kept in the dark, so there was no chaos.
He did not want to think about those terrifying things first.
It was useless to think about it. It was better to be an ostrich.
He could still be at ease.
Look at how beautiful the countryside in England is!
Then, he looked at how charming the girls from the Great Ying Nation were with numb expressions on their faces!
The army was still some distance away from their destination, and they would not be able to reach it within a day.
So they set up camp on the spot.
Burying the pot to cook.
The rotten army would not march at night.
When the sky turned dark, they had to set up camp to rest.
After the meal, everyone went crazy.
The military camp even allowed soldiers to go out and play, as long as they returned before dawn.
Hence, the village girls in England were unlucky.
The military discipline of the army was notorious for being poor.
In the beginning, they would still talk about money, but once the money was no longer useful, they would directly use force.
There were many girls wailing in the surrounding villages.
There were also sounds of cursing and fighting.
These people were simply a scourge.
Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly. He had sharp senses and could hear the sounds outside even from inside the tent.
He didn't go out to have fun. Instead, he lay on the bed and looked at the Records of the Three Kingdoms that he carried with him at all times.
There were also many Asian faces in the army, but there were very few African faces.
At this time, the army hadn't really accepted African Americans.
Although Asians were also discriminated against, their situation was slightly better than that of African Americans.
As for Zhang Yi, he was a maverick and did not want to integrate into the army.
Joining the army was just a process, so he did not make any friends in the army.
The other Asians tried their best to suck up to the Caucasians. When they fought, they deliberately lost to the Caucasians and were punched twice by them.
He only wanted to not be ostracized.
Zhang Yi didn't say or do anything about it.
Although he felt embarrassed, he couldn't care less what others wanted to do.
Moreover, he did not need to offend anyone because of those people.
The army was lax, but they had discipline.
It was fine to mess around normally, but if it threatened the interests of the Mei army, they would be severely punished by military law and might even be sent to the military court.
"Hey, how are you?" While Zhang Yi was reading, a tall black figure suddenly stood in front of Zhang Yi's bed.
Zhang Yi moved the book away and looked at the figure."Hello, didn't you go play?"
"They don't like us," the black figure said.”
Zhang Yi sat up, put down his book, and said,""Sit."
The black man sat down. Zhang Yi took out a cigarette and handed it to him.
"What's your name?"
The black man took the cigarette and said,"Terry. Smith."
Zhang Yi replied,"Alan. Zhang."
He didn't reject this name. Since Paige gave him this name, he could just use it.
He took out a match, lit his cigarette, and handed the match to Terry.
Terry thanked him.
The two of them puffed out smoke.
Terry: ”
"I don't like them."
Terry: " Don't you have any friends?"
"I am my friend."”
Terry: " You're very special."
"They all say so, but I'm no different from an ordinary person."”
Terry: " It's dangerous to have no friends on the battlefield.”
"Do you have any friends?"
Terry:
"So you're looking for me to form a team?"”
Terry said,"We can look out for each other.”
Zhang Yi finished smoking in one breath, then exhaled.
He said,"Alright, we'll be friends on the battlefield in the future."”
"Thank you." Terry was touched.
"You shouldn't be friends with him.”Suddenly, a wild voice sounded.
Zhang Yi looked over, and his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.
Terry was a little angry, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just lowered his head.
"Victor, Logan?" Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes.
The saber-toothed tiger walked forward and glanced at Terry.
"Please leave this place."
Terry was afraid and got up to leave.
Zhang Yi grabbed him and said,"We are friends."”
Terry became bolder.
" Look at how old he is," Victor said." He can't be more than fifteen years old. Do you think he can protect you?”
Terry didn't say anything. He got up and was about to leave. He didn't want to let his new friend get beaten up because of a little disappearance.
Zhang Yi patted his shoulder and said,""You don't trust your friends?"
Victor said," I have something to ask you... You better keep this nigger away. Don't let him hear things he shouldn't.”
Zhang Yi said impatiently,"If you have something to say, say it."”
Victor was furious, and his nails suddenly extended.
Logan quickly grabbed Victor's wrist.
She signaled him not to do anything rash.
Victor suppressed his anger and retracted his nails.
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