Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 986 Dark
Yamamoto gently patted Okada's shoulder, with a hint of firmness and comfort in his voice: "Okada-kun, you are the pride of our empire. No matter what happens, you are our warrior. Now, let's not think too much and take good care of your injuries first."

A trace of gratitude and relief flashed in Okada's eyes, but it was soon replaced by a trace of worry: "Yamamoto-kun, what happened after I was injured and unconscious? The enemy is very powerful and strange, I..."

Okada's tone was awkward, and he didn't know how to describe what he had seen and heard.

Yamamoto waved his hands and whispered, "The responsibility is not yours. It's a great achievement for you to take those photos. Compared to the prisoners in the photos, they are nothing."

"Can I see those photos?" Okada continued to ask in a low voice.

"Wait until you are discharged from the hospital. Those photos have been classified as top secret, but you as the person involved can still see them." Yamamoto said seriously.

Okada didn't bring it up again, but turned the topic to Yamamoto, "Mr. Yamamoto, have you settled your matter with that group of bandits?"

This question is quite irrelevant.

This time in the fight with Lian Wushang, Yamamoto suffered a loss again.

Although he was not injured, he felt very helpless because he was being plotted against everywhere and was always one step away from winning. Especially the feeling of being unable to hit out with a clenched fist could easily cause internal injuries.

He himself didn't want to recall the specific circumstances.

However, for some unknown reason, Lian Wushang left him half a jar of Bamboo Leaf Green.

Seeing that Yamamoto remained silent for a long time, Okazaki suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

The enemy used secret weapons on him, and Yamamoto, who had a higher rank, would definitely receive better "treatment" than himself.

Seeing Okada's embarrassed expression, Yamamoto smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing. The enemy I encountered was not strong, but he was good at scheming and used tricks to trap me. As for the special forces, there was no loss. The responsibility for this failure is entirely mine, and I will reflect on myself."

"I am also responsible! I am willing to bear the punishment for this failure together with Yamamoto-kun." Okazaki said seriously.

Yamamoto patted Okada's shoulder again and said, "Take good care of your injuries." "Hi!" Okada nodded in agreement.

"What are your plans after you recover from your injury?"

Okada's eyes were suddenly filled with loss and unwillingness. He thought for a long time before whispering, "What else can I do? I am already disabled. I can only go home and inherit the family business."

Losing both legs would mean the end of a military career.

Okada was very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Being alive is good enough, and
An incomplete body is also a proof of honor!

The moonlight outside the window was dim, and the autumn cicadas were chirping wantonly. Okada continued to change the subject with a dry smile, "Yamamoto-kun, where am I?"

"It's too far from the Army Hospital. You got infected the day after you fainted. Sulfonamides didn't work on your infection, so you were transferred here. But you were allergic to the new medicine, so you can only..."

"Hehe~" Okada laughed dryly, "It seems that everything is the will of Amaterasu."

After saying a few more casual words, Yamamoto got up and left.

With Yamamoto's departure, the ward fell into silence again.

Okada looked at the night sky outside the window, feeling mixed emotions.

Although he could return home with honor, domestic resources are tight now, and the family will never waste resources on a waste.

So, the future is bleak!