"Cough cough...cough cough..."

It has been more than three months since Mitsutaro came to Iwo Jima, and the biggest enemy he is going to fight now is the specialty of the island, sulfur smoke!

The reason why this island is called Iwo Jima is because there are such sulfur smoke on this island that looks like clouds all year round. This island is obviously a volcanic island. I don’t know when it will erupt. When it is good, it will smell some sulfur, but when it is bad, it will be invisible to see people.∮,

By the way, for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor, I also stayed there!

However, I really didn't see any enemies. The enemies of the Pacific Rim Federation mentioned earlier were completely gone.

However, I heard that there were some confrontations at sea, and no one knew what the specific result was. Everything was just heard, and staying here was Kotaro's responsibility now!

For His Majesty the Emperor!

However, the current situation is very bad. Even if it is for His Majesty the Emperor, we have to eat enough?

Mitsutaro hasn't had a full meal for five days, and he can't even pull out his shit now!

Even in the past, there were people living in Iwo Jima because they could dig sulfur and make money. But there was no way to farm here, so they could only transport things from the main island of Japan. But now...

There are 50,000 Japanese soldiers stationed on this island. How much does it take to eat every day?

By the way, it is true that such a small island can host 50,000 people. His Majesty the Emperor is on board...

Iwo Jima was not big, and there were even fewer places where vegetation could grow. Mitsutaro knew that now all the green things on this island were sent into his stomach. There was nothing left. What was left was yellow sulfur...

But, but, there is no food, what can we eat?

Mitsutaro really couldn't have imagined that 50,000 of us would starve to death on this island? The current situation is, are we going to be more patient?

This is also good, Mitsutaro said in his heart. I am the most tolerant when I am at home!

Mitsutaro's idea was very good, he wanted to endure it. But some people couldn't help it...

"Hey! Mitsutaro! Have you not eaten for days?"

"I haven't had enough food for five days, and I haven't eaten anything in two days."

The person who asked Kotoro now was a guy from a high-ranking prefecture. His name was Ghost Tou, a more vulgar guy. Kotoro didn't like it, but when he asked, everyone was comrades-in-arms, so it was always good to answer.

"Oh, swooga!" A smile appeared on the ghost's face. A strange smile appeared.

"What a whoosh?" Mitsutaro didn't understand at all.

"Come on, there is a stone here. Try it." The ghost head also brought in a stone.

"This..." What is this? Mitsutaro didn't know at all, but he had to try it, but...

Smack, the stone fell to the ground, and Mitsutaro had no strength at all. Five days were just an approximate number. In fact, a long time ago, Mitsutaro could no longer have enough food. He was a farmer and was also a target of bullying in the army.

"That's great! That's great!" But unexpectedly, the ghost head laughed again, and the smile was even more weird.

"Do you want to bully me? Mitsutaro is not a coward!" Mitsutaro became alert. To be honest, if he could have enough food, he would be the damn head, hum!

But the ghost head ignored Taro at all. He continued to say to himself: "I haven't eaten anything for so many days, so my stomach is clean, right? Hahaha... This saves a lot of processes. I heard that the chicken is the first to be tender when it is thrown into the pot and cooked, but people have not tried it, hahaha..."

Haven't tried anyone? What does this mean?

But soon, Mutaro knew what it meant. The ghost turned around and greeted him, and several more people came. Mutaro knew them all, they were all from his own team, but these people didn't say anything, so they pulled Mutaro, carried them, and left!

Not far away, and no one can avoid people, then there is a big pot!

To be honest, Mitsutaro hasn't come out of his trench for several days. He really didn't know that there was such a big pot, and the side of such pot...

They were all white bones, and the bone looked like... they were definitely not pigs, cows and horses, and there should be no such thing on this island!

"Ahhhh!" At this time, even if Mitsutaro is stupid, he will understand!

This is to cook him! This is simply, so fucking!

But what I didn't expect was that the ghosts and the others were still shouting.

"Kmitaro! You should be honored! You are loyal to the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese!"

"Hahaha... You have entered our stomachs, and His Majesty the Emperor will pray for you at that time!"

"That's it! Why don't you shout now? Your Majesty the Emperor is on the board?!"

"Hahaha...we shout!"

"His Majesty the Emperor" is on-load!"

These guys are very quick-witted. Soon, Kwangtaro was simply tied up and then thrown into the big pot!

There is not much water on Iwo Jima, so I use sea water directly. The sea water itself contains salt, but the other ingredients are really a bit uncomfortable, but I don’t care about it now. Anyway, I just cook a pot of soup. Besides, I mainly eat meat!

"Ahhhh! No! Yami Road! Yami Road!" At this time, Kotaro was calling on board. He really regretted it so much. He didn't expect that the Emperor would obey the law.

But is it useful for Mitsutaro to call him like this?

"Hahaha...you call!"

"You shout! Hahaha..."

It can be said that the bad guy laughed almost the same, and the bad guys who were about to have a big meal were laughing almost the same. But...

Yo! Yo!

I heard suddenly, a sharp howling sound appeared in the sky!

Anyone who has served in a soldier knows that it is the sound of cannons, but now...

The Japanese soldiers on this island do not have much combat experience. Most of them have fought wars, either in Taiwan or in Northeast China. Are they building achievements now?

Then when they heard these sounds, although they knew that this was the sound of shells, they couldn't hear the point of the shells being bounced until...

This whistling is so sharp!

Then, rumble!

With a loud bang, a shell exploded on the edge of the cauldron!

"..." Not long after, the smoke disappeared...

"Ahhhh!" Mitsutaro stood up in a slight twitch, but he couldn't stand up because there was a big pot on his back!

Yes, the shell just now. Although it was very powerful, Mitsutaro's life was good. The explosion shock wave of the shell directly overturned the big pot, and the other Japanese soldiers...

"Ahhhh!" They all died!

At this time, Kotaro really didn't know what to think. He was thanking this shell, that is, he must thank the Pacific Rim Federation, but he was a soldier who fought against the Japanese Empire!

But at this time, Iwo Jima was already turning upside down!

Rumble! Rumble!

Yoyo! Yoyo!

There were explosions everywhere and chaos everywhere. I don’t know how many shells flew over from the sky, Iwo Jima was simply a hell!

The shelling lasted for a whole day, and during this day, Mitsutaro did not move at all. He actually had no strength to move. He was definitely looking back when he got up the same time. In the subsequent shelling process, Mitsutaro shrank into the black pot. This was simply... a black pot man!

For some reason, at this moment, the confused Mitsutaro had such an enlightenment. He felt that he had to rely on this for the rest of his life...

"Is there any living?"

"I'm gone here!"

"Where are you there?"

"Hey?! There's a pot here, it's not bad, it seems that it's not blown up yet!"

"I'll see later..."

"Oh my god!"

Before the brute man saw the light of day again, he heard a lot of words that he couldn't understand, but he knew that they should be all Chinese over there, but these Chinese speakers...

It seems that they are all black-haired and yellow-skinned guys!

"I found a living here!"

"Oh! This is not easy!"

"Then we... should we save it or not?"

"This, save it first, no matter how you say it is a life."

These individuals have different skin colors, but they all speak the same words, which means they speak Chinese. Obviously, they are the expeditionary forces of the Pacific Rim Federation Empire.

If you want to talk about this Chinese issue, of course it has something to do with the policies of Emperor Li Mengyang. He was not when he was in New York.

"..." Mitsutaro couldn't say anything at this time, he knew that he might be loyal to the Emperor, but he didn't expect...

"Hey? I actually lived?"

When Mitsutaro woke up again, he found himself lying on a huang, and there were some of his original comrades beside him!

"Ahhhh! Let me break my mind!"

"His Majesty the Emperor" is on-load!"

“Onboard!”

Obviously, even Mitsutaro felt a little dizzy now, he could guess that he and these comrades had become prisoners of others, but these prisoners were not honest, and many people were going to be ruined!
To be continued...