On January 4th, until late at night, Wei Ran, who worked as a postman, almost kept following Joseph and busy with the work of treating injuries and saving people.

"I'd have known I should have saved some coffee."

In the wounded barn, Joseph opened the silver-skin hammer-patterned jar that was originally used to hold coffee powder and said regretfully that there was no coffee powder in it, nothing was left, leaving only a coffee spoon of the same material.

"It's time for you to take a break."

Wei Ran reminded, "There will be battle after dawn. If there is battle, there will be wounded people. At that time, a more energetic Dr. Joseph is needed."

Joseph opened his mouth and was about to say something, Wei Ran said again, "Leave the rest to me, sleep for a while, even for a short while."

After hesitation, Joseph nodded and put a letter into the empty coffee can. After hesitation, he took off the triangular star on the neckline and put it in, "I heard you have a flag?"

"To" Wei Ran nodded.

"oh"

Joseph responded dryly, tightened the jar and put it into the horse fur bag that was originally carried by Wei Ran, stuffed it into the gap between the two forage bags, lay on it with his clothes, and snored in just a few seconds.

"There is a bad battle next..."

Wei Ran muttered himself in his mother tongue with a forage bag, lit a cigarette on his own and finished smoking it in a few bites. He struggled to get up and started to inspect the wounded. He took advantage of the light of the kerosene gas lamp to take a photo of the barn filled with the smell of disinfectant.

At the last moment of the night, he also found a relatively warm corner and curled up on the forage bag and took a nap.

"boom!"

A deafening sound of cannons woke everyone in their sleep. When Wei Ran stood up vigilantly, more and more dense explosions were heard outside, and screams covered by the explosions.

"Stretcher!Stretcher!" Wei Ran and Joseph began to shout almost at the same time, just one in German and the other in French.

"boom!"

Another explosion, the cotton curtain in the barn was lifted by the shock wave, and the two stretcher soldiers who had just run out were pushed back.

"Transfer the wounded!"

Wei Ran and Joseph once again issued the same order almost at the same time.

Soon, the wounded in the barn were either supported by each other or carried out by stretchers who had not had time to leave.

After a while, the shelling outside became more and more dense, and there were fewer and fewer casualties in this increasingly dangerous barn.

"Victor! Let's go to the front line!"

Joseph shouted, and the latter immediately helped him carry a medical bag. The two left the barn in the thick fog, and rushed to the frontline trenches that had just been ravaged by artillery shells.

"I guess at least it's over 100mm shells," Joseph shouted, pointing to a huge crater, "We're in trouble!"

It seemed as if to prove his guess, accompanied by the creaking noise, small tanks with mixed styles also drove over with infantry hidden in the thick fog behind them. This was another predictable trouble - the coordination of intra-tank cannons.

Almost just when Wei Ran and Joseph finally found a wounded soldier worthy of treatment near one next to another, the surviving soldiers in the trench and the soldiers rushing towards the trench, some of them seemed to have forgotten to think about life and death, and rushed out of the trench with a few grenades without hesitation, and rushed to the small tanks that were creaking in the thick fog.

A moment later, the rumbling explosion and the sound of tank machine gun fire came one after another, and the thick fog was also pushed away by the shock wave and appeared in a short vacuum area, but it was soon filled with thick fog everywhere around.

"Take it away!" Joseph's shouting made Wei Ran subconsciously pull the second wounded into the crater.

"Listen!"

Joseph shouted while rudely extinguishing the wounded, "You have a red cross armband in your shoulder bag! Bring it on your left arm! Don't mess it up! It's the left arm!"

"What are you worried about?!" Wei Ran had already pulled out a red cross armband from the shoulder bag he was carrying.

"I'm praying that they won't shoot at the medical unit! Bring it with you quickly!" Joseph urged.

"I'm not a medical staff!"

Wei Ran said, grabbing the other party's cuffs, then put his hand holding the hemostatic forceps through the armband, and regardless of the other party's struggle, he directly raised the position of his left arm and pinned it with a pin.

"We may not necessarily fail! I'll find you the wounded!"

Wei Ran said, turning around and running out of the crater, pulling a wounded man over and looking at it, untiing the other party's belt and directly strangling the broken calf, and then pushing it directly into the crater.

After a while, more soldiers had already jumped out of the trench under the cover of machine guns and rifles, and rushed into the thick fog that was stirred by the shock waves again and again.

Similarly, it was precisely after a while that 6 small T-26 tanks had driven through the trenches and rushed into the battlefield.

Finally, after both sides paid enough money, the two sides still collided with each other on the exchange of fire outside the trenches.

But at this time, Wei Ran had no time to take out the camera to take pictures, and the thick fog didn't give him a chance to take pictures.

Helping Joseph find the wounded and command the surrounding stretchers to carry the wounded away was the only thing he could do before the enemy rushed into the trenches and the most important thing.

Finally, just as he could already hear the enemy's screams in the trenches, as more and more soldiers joined the battle, the soldiers on the attacking side were finally rushed back in a narrow way.

"Avoid cannons! Be careful to avoid cannons!"

Before the fire exchange could be completely stopped, several people began reminding in English, German, French and Spanish respectively.

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Joseph shouted, "Stretcher!Stretcher..."

"I'll do it!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran had already come over. He only glanced at the wounded, then immediately carried him up and ran along the traffic trench toward the relatively safe rear.

"boom!"

Almost as a shell hit the trench, Wei Ran subconsciously squatted down, pressing the wounded man in the corner of the wall and protecting him with his body.

"Crash!"

The splash of soil hit the head and face, and a helmet that I don’t know who belonged to hit Wei Ran’s shoulder with a "bang".

Looking at the remaining blood and scalp at the corners of the cracked steel helmet, Wei Ran rubbed his shoulders, picked up the helmet and put it on his head, then pulled the wounded and moved it hard in the trenches.

"Leave it to us!"

Just at this moment, two stretcher soldiers ran over and squatted beside him. They were two girls, young girls.

"You are..."

"We are in this town!"

The two girls said in unison, then squeezed Wei Ran away, knelt next to the wounded, and turned him onto the stretcher with all his might in unison.

"Wear this!"

Wei Ran said, holding the helmet he had just obtained on the head of the girl closest to him. Without waiting for the other party to say something, he turned around and ran back.

At this time, the shelling did not stop. Wei Ran, who was adventuring through the traffic trench, inexplicably thought of the original owner of the flag, and the brief conversation after he hid in the dug bunker and dragged him in the same shelling.

"What are you running around and doing?"

"Wrecked! Someone is injured! I'm going to save them!"

What's his name...

Pierre?

It seems to be called this name. I was also shuttled through the trenches you had once shuttled through... Wei Ran was in the traffic trench, raising his waist and moving forward quickly while thinking about it.

"boom!"

Another cannon sounded, and large pieces of soil splashed, and Wei Ran subconsciously squatted down.

"Pu"

A broken limb hit him. Wei Ran just glanced at him, then stood up again and continued running. Finally, he found Joseph who was still stopping the bleeding of the wounded in a crater.

"I'm here just right, give me another medical kit!" shouted Joseph.

“There are not many doctors here!”

Wei Ran shouted, "So you'd better go to a safer place, otherwise..."

"boom!"

Another explosion was heard, and the two of them reacted very quickly to protect the two wounded people accumulated here.

"Crazy"

The soil, stones and minced limbs were smashed down by the shock wave, but the two of them didn't care about themselves and tried their best to cover the exposed wounds.

"Nowhere is safe now!" Joseph said, straightening his back and continuing to treat the wound.

"He's dead"

Wei Ran reminded loudly, and pulled out the half-rifle inserted into the chest of the corpse, which was not available just now.

Just looking up, Joseph didn't even get up, and knelt down and moved to the side of another wounded person to continue to deal with the new wound.

Seeing this, Wei Ran stopped talking and rushed out of the crater and returned to the trenches to continue searching, then pulled a wounded man whose arm had been blown off and returned to the crater.

After the two wounded were carried away by stretchers who were struggling to arrive, the shelling finally stopped, but the enemy on the opposite side did not launch another attack.

This was undoubtedly good news. Joseph and Wei Ran each carried a wounded man and ran directly from the surface to the barn in the distance.

After a while, the fireplace chimney of the barn had collapsed, and most of the wall next to the chimney had collapsed.

Fortunately, the building did not collapse, and there were also some doctors inside who were busy treating the wounded.

"You come to the injury test classification!"
To be continued...