Mu Yang flipped around the explanation bar, scene world bar, and killing list at random. He found no useful information, so he returned to the taskbar and directly clicked to accept the task.

The second mission of the Second World: "Train your own soldiers to survive."

Seeing this title, Mu Yang could only express speechlessness. The purpose of war is to defeat the enemy, and the system's requirement is to let himself lead his people to survive. It can be seen how tragic the war has reached. As long as he can survive, it is already a blessing.

After Mu Yang clicked on the task, he went to the instructions column to view it. After receiving the task, an explanation appeared in the instructions column.

"The second mission in the second world, lead your soldiers to survive. As long as the host can ensure that the mortality rate of his soldiers is less than half, even if the task is completed, the fewer the death toll, the higher the task is, the better the reward. I hope the host will continue to work hard."

As long as you survive half of it, will you be considered completing the mission? Mu Yang shook his head when he saw it. This is war, this is the battlefield.

A few days later, Allen Swift recovered well and was going back to the army. When parting, Allen told Mu Yang that he was in charge of the division headquarters' logistics and military supplies. If Mu Yang had any needs, he could come to him at any time or send someone to him.

Seeing the soldiers picking Alan away, Mu Yang had completed the final finishing work. The second task had been taken, and Mu Yang was also ready to return to the front line.

"Joseph, I hope you don't go back to the front line. It's too dangerous. You have to know that your medical knowledge can treat more people in the rear. You shouldn't go to the front line to take risks." Elver urged Mu Yang to stay.

Elver felt that Joseph had such clever medical skills, being a soldier who charged into battle was a waste of resources and was a waste of money.

He should stay in the hospital and stay on the operating table, write papers, give lectures at Royal Medical College, teach students in university classrooms, rather than rolling in the mud with guns and those rough blanks.

"Elf. I have my mission and responsibility. After the war is over, I will return to Cambridge again and complete my studies. Then I will be a doctor. At that time, I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate again." Mu Yang said to Elver.

Elver could only express helplessness.

When Mu Yang came to the church, the wounded soldiers here had been replaced, and Mu Yang had few people he knew. He found Lina and said goodbye to this lovely young nurse.

"Joseph, please take care of yourself, I will miss you." Lina said to Mu Yang with some sadness.

Mu Yang smiled and said, "Lina, I miss you too. You are the most beautiful girl in the hospital."

Mu Yang waved his hand and said goodbye, turning around and leaving.

As soon as he walked out a few steps, Lena's cry came from behind him: "Joseph, don't leave for now."

"What's wrong?" Mu Yang turned around and asked.

Lina seemed to have plucked up her courage. She reached out and grabbed Mu Yang's arm, and pulled Mu Yang away quickly in the surprised gaze of others.

Lina's hands were very soft, and Mu Yang was held by her and ran unconsciously with her.

After passing through the ward to the medical area, Lina pulled Mu Yang into her room.

Originally, Lina had the same room as Gletise, but now it is daytime and Gletise is still working in the ward.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, with only two wooden beds and a wooden table beside the window. However, the girls all loved beauty, with a huge shell standing on the table, filled with flowers.

Although these flowers are wild flowers everywhere on the roadside, they also bring a hint of warmth to this simple room.

"Joseph, I like you. I don't know if I can meet you again. I hope to leave a memory for myself." Lina looked at Mu Yang with some confusion and said these words boldly.

Mu Yang knew what Lina wanted to express.

War means separation, death means separation this time, and separation may be a farewell forever, and they may not have a day to meet.

Lina wants to leave a memory for her relationship. She doesn't want to regret it.

Mu Yang did not refuse, nor did he have the right to refuse.

When a girl expresses love to you, it is a man's luck and must be cherished.

Mu Yang lowered his head to Lina's pretty face...

Two hours later, Mu Yang got up to dress, Lina didn't move, and a trace of sunlight shone on her body through the window, making her naked skin look smooth, white and shiny, as if she had a halo on a woman's body, making Mu Yang urge to pounce on her again.

"Will you come back to see me, Joseph?" Lina grabbed the bed sheet in her hand, covering her upper body, but the exposed skin was even more imaginative.

Mu Yang sat back to the bed and gently stroked Lina's cheek with his hands. Lina rubbed her face in Mu Yang's palm like a kitten.

"I will come to see you as long as I have time. You are so beautiful and charming. Next time I come, I hope you can tell me about your affairs." Mu Yang said.

"Hmm." Lina enjoyed this feeling very much, and she felt filled with happiness.

Muyang was on the way, but he was not treated like Ait, and there were soldiers coming to pick him up. After asking about the current location of the troops, Muyang brought a cowhide backpack and took a carriage to transport the wounded back to the front line.

The hospital is about ten miles away from the front line. It just rained yesterday. The road was very muddy, and carriages carrying supplies passed by from time to time.

"Sir, I remember you. Although I don't know your name, I remember you. You came to the hospital after being injured, but I sent you there." The coachman was chasing Mu Yang while driving the carriage.

The coachman looked nearly 50 years old, with a stubborn and short beard, a southern British accent full of speech, and was wearing a somewhat worn military uniform with the rank of corporal.

"I really want to thank you." Mu Yang looked at the scenery around him and said without looking back.

The coachman was very happy, "You're welcome, this is my job. I have to transport a lot of wounded soldiers to the hospital every day, but there are a lot fewer people coming back, and it's a pity for those young men."

The coachman's words made Mu Yang's face unconsciously rise. He is such a guy who can't chat.

"But you look good, I really congratulate the sir for recovery." The coachman praised.

"Thank you for your concern." Mu Yang replied. After saying this, Mu Yang continued, "Why do I feel that this road is wrong? Shouldn't we go towards Beile? The direction seems to be wrong now?" Mu Yang asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!