Anyway, the battle here will not end for a while. You can pick up someone, and it’s all right and wrong. If you take her earlier, maybe... Hiss--maybe you can help."

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Yanlin looked at Wei Ran.

"It's okay, I'm hot with this coffee pot." Wei Ran waved his hand, clenched his fists secretly while continuing to ask, "How is it? You're going..."

"Forget it, I won't go."

Yu Yanlin shook his head and took a deep breath. "There are more important things to do here. People are dying here every day. Let's do more things, kill more magical sucking silk, and wait for her to find this place and you will lose one point of danger."

"Actually you..."

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, the door of the empty room was opened from outside. Joseph, who was still filled with disinfectant and bloody smell, also walked in.

"That's great, you're all still alive!"

Joseph was obviously relieved and asked, "Where is your American friend? And Ma..."

"Sorry, they..." Wei Ran paused, "None of them survived."

Upon hearing this, Joseph was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "At least you have survived."

"We didn't leave them behind"

Wei Ran said subconsciously, "We took them to the battlefield hospital and met our friends, and he would be buried..."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Joseph waved his hand in a panic, "It's okay, I didn't blame you, I didn't blame you."

"Drink coffee"

Wei Ran changed the topic, "This is what one of our Italian friends asked us to bring, and it may help you."

As he said that, Wei Ran handed the other party a small cup of coffee.

"Thanks"

Joseph took the not-so-big Eggshell Cup, "I mean, thank you for the gifts your friends have given."

"Try it," Wei Ran said, lifted the second cup and handed it to Yu Yanlin, and then picked up the third cup himself.

While silence, the three of them sipped in small sips of Italian coffee that they should have drunk. The three of them didn't know what to say for a moment. The room was quiet and could clearly hear the conversations of the wounded in the corridor outside, as well as the exchange of fire from time to time outside the building.

Finally, all the coffee in the three of them was finally drunk. Joseph also asked while putting down the cup, "What are the plans for you two next?"

“We are postman”

Yu Yanlin also put down his cup and said, "We are ready to go back now and do the work we should do."

"The job of the postman?" Joseph asked.

"That's right, the job of a postman." Yu Yanlin nodded seriously.

"Wait a mininute"

Joseph said, got up and walked to the bedside, lifted the blanket on the bedboard, took out a letter from it and handed it over, "This is the letter I'm going to send out, please help me collect it."

Almost as Yu Yanlin took the letter, Joseph said, "I don't know if we have a chance to meet again, so there is no need to rush to send this letter."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yanlin trembled, "When will I..."

"Send it out when you hear the news of my death."

Joseph continued calmly in French, which was not very skilled, "I don't know when I will die, so I'll keep it for me first."

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Yanlin stuffed the letter into his arms, "What if I died before you?"

"If I were alive at that time, I would have looked for another postman."

Joseph said, unscrewed the fuel pot that was delivered with the coffee pot and put it on his nose and smelled it. Seeing that it was alcohol inside, he immediately tilted his neck and sipped it. Then he sniffed his elbow and said, "If I had died at that time, at least I had delivered the letter."

"Then let's compare who will live longer," Yu Yanlin said, stretching out his hand to the other party.

"Then let's compare," Joseph said with a laugh. "I hope you will not appear on the operating table I am responsible for. My skills are not very good."

"I also hope you can go home by yourself and tell the recipient what you want to say to you." Yu Yanlin also sent his blessings.

"Are you going to leave now?" asked Joseph. "I heard you are back, so come and see you, but there are still wounded people waiting for me below."

"Yes" while Yu Yanlin spoke, Wei Ran also stood up.

"Hopefully we will meet again after the war is over," Joseph said at last.

“Meet”

Wei Ran said, and walked out of the room as well. At the same time, Joseph hurriedly ran downstairs first, obviously.

"Where are we going next?" Wei Ran asked while walking downstairs.

"Go to the frontline hospital before, the post office I was in charge is next door to it."

Yu Yanlin said, and put bullets on the submachine gun in his hand, "I hope they are all still there."

"them..."
Chapter completed!