"good"

Yu Yanlin and Aaron nodded and took their two children into a small bedroom-like room.

The only window in this room is two meters above the ground. In addition to a bed, there are two corpses in a wrestling position.

Putting the two children on the bed, Yu Yanlin and Aaron moved the old body with a red scarf and the young body of the National Army to act as a barrier to block the door.

While they were busy, Wei Ran also found some grenades and pistol bullets on the bodies in the shop facing the street and took them back to the small room.

The three men silently pressed the combined bullets on the spare magazines of their respective weapons, and Aaron also picked up the sleeping baby again, "How far is we from there?"

"It's several streets away," Yu Yanlin replied in a low voice, "It will take a quarter of an hour even if you ride a bike."

“We have one night.”

Wei Ran said as he searched the room for a while, but in the end he only found a can of coffee beans that could barely be considered edible.

"Are you hungry?" Wei Ran asked the child named Manu.

Then, at this time, the little guy seemed to have blurred consciousness and did not answer Wei Ran's question at all.

"We have to hurry up," Yu Yanlin said worriedly.

"It's too late, it's still too late." Wei Ran whispered, "None of them will die."

“I still have some food here.”

Aaron said, rumbling through his body and finding two chocolates that had been built up and deformed, "We still have a pot of milk."

"Leave it for them to eat." Wei Ran pointed at Manu.

Aaron nodded, tore a chocolate apart and tried to deliver it to Manu's mouth, then shook his head and chose to give up.

The three of them looked at each other and were about to say something, but footsteps came vaguely outside the door, which made them subconsciously pick up their weapons.

"Crunch"

Almost as Wei Ran opened a gap in the empty door, the door blocked by the corpse and debris also pushed a gap open by the people in the corridor.

"Da da da da!"

The people outside the door reached in the muzzle of the submachine gun and fired a series of strafing fires, and Wei Ran and the other two immediately fell to the ground.

"Dang!"

The can of coffee beans that Wei Ran had just turned out was hit by a stray bullet bounced from the wall and hit the floor. The coffee beans that were not very full were also sprinkled all over the ground.

"Da da da da!"

The person outside the door shot a series of aimless shots into the inside through the crack of the door again.

He raised his hand and held the pistol that Aaron was about to raise, and Wei Ran shook his head gently.

After a while, the door was completely pushed open from outside, and a National Army soldier holding a submachine gun also came in carefully and pointed the muzzle at the lounge where Wei Ran and others were hiding.

"Bang!"

Just at this moment, a crisp gunshot came from the opposite side of the street. The enemy who was about to pull the trigger at the door of the lounge also weakened his knees and lay on his back with a plop. He began to twitch unconsciously.

Through the crack of the door, Wei Ran resisted the urge to seize the opportunity to open the fire.

It doesn't matter who is helping them now. The important thing is to avoid firefighting and try not to attract the attention of the enemy.

"Bang!"

Just at this moment, another gunshot came from across the street, and a muffled groan and a "thump" sound came from outside the corridor at the door.

"Tututututututu--"

The roar of Lewis machine guns firing and the crisp sound of bullets hitting the floor were heard in the corridor close to the close.

He looked at Yu Yanlin and Aaron in the room, and Wei Ran resisted the idea of ​​throwing out a grenade. He could not bet now.

After a while, the Lewis machine gun stopped firing. Wei Ran, who was tightly separated by a door, also clearly heard someone shouting in Spanish, "Let's go upstairs, there is no height advantage here."

After saying this, footsteps gradually drifting away from the door were also heard.

However, at this moment, Wei Ran and the other two got up without any distinction, cooperated with the exception of tacit understanding and opened the door one by one and ran out one by one.

"Da da da da da da da da-!"

Yu Yanlin and Aaron stood and squatted one by one, and extended the muzzle of the submachine gun outside and pulled the trigger.

At the same time, Wei Ran also pulled out the two grenade pull rings and threw them out one by one.

"Boom! Boom!"

After two consecutive explosions, only a little wailing was left outside the corridor. At the same time, two figures carrying guns ran across the street.

"Come here! This is not our territory 1"

One of them urged loudly in Spanish that this turned out to be a woman, a woman who heard a very young voice.

"Go and hug the child!" Wei Ran said immediately in French.

Didn't dare to delay, Yu Yanlin and Aaron immediately returned to the small compartment, picked up a child, let Wei Ran break the back, and led by the woman and another soldier, they passed through the street as quickly as possible, and came to the building opposite.

"Why are you taking care of your children?"

Almost as they ran through the street into the shop with barricades, the woman asked with blame, and had reached out to take Paz, the baby Aaron was holding.

“We are Battlefield Postman”

Wei Ran explained in Spanish, "These two little guys are injured, we need to take them away."

“This is too dangerous”

Another person who had just picked them up said, "I'm going to see an old guy who is almost 60 years old and said as he walked, "Come in the corridor, it's safer here."

"Both of them were injured"

Wei Ran, who was walking behind, explained, "Especially the little boy, his consciousness is blurred, and we need to send them away as soon as possible."

Having said that, they also walked through a wet quilt curtain.

Compared to the dimness in the barricade, there are many oil lamps hanging in this corridor. It is precisely through these oil lamps that they also saw many soldiers and wounded people mixed in.

Among these people are Republican Army and soldiers from the International Brigade, but more of them look like young students.

“We are all students of the Madrid School of Philosophy”

The young woman who brought them said, "I am Maria, this is our philosophy teacher, Mr. Francisco."

"I am..."

“Now is not the time to waste time with self-introduction”

Francisco, holding a submachine gun in his hand, said, "You are lucky. We happen to have some seriously injured people to send them out. You can take the children and the seriously injured people away."

Speaking of this, Francesco turned his head and said, "Maria, take them to our doctor and let him see what these two little guys are doing."

"Come with me"

Maria, who was holding Paz in her arms, greeted her, led Wei Ran and the other ones and Manu, who was carried by Yu Yanlin, through the crowded corridor and entered a Fang Jiang with a kerosene gas lamp hanging.

"Joseph?"

Before they could stop, Wei Ran and the other two recognized the doctor who was bandaging a wounded person at a glance!

"Hey! Lenin bless you! Why are you here?!" Joseph asked in surprise.

"You know?" Maria, holding the baby in her arms, asked in Russian.

“Meet, we are friends.”

Joseph said as he had come over, and then noticed the little boy Manu, who was carrying Yu Yanlin.

"Do you know his blood type if you lose too much blood?" Joseph asked seriously.

"I don't know," Wei Ran responded in Russian.

"This child needs to be sent away immediately"

Joseph also ignored the reminiscence and said to Maria in a serious tone, "He may be in danger of his life at any time."

"This is why I brought them to you."

Maria said, “Do we still have a place?”

"Can they be stuffed," said Joseph.

"I plan to stay"

But after listening to Wei Ran's translation, Aaron said in French, "I want to stay and fight."

"I also..."

“We will be back.”

Joseph simply said, "Let's go together, I just need a driver, a driver who may be killed at any time."
Chapter completed!