Before Joseph finished speaking, he had already pulled a table over and placed the wounded man he was carrying on it.

“I hate this job”

Wei Ran muttered vaguely, took out the camera and hurriedly pressed the shutter towards Joseph, and then immediately began the "sentence" of the wounded.

This morning, the enemy did not charge for the time being, and the artillery fire temporarily stopped. The soldiers even worked together to get the destroyed enemy tanks back to serve as machine gun fortresses.

However, as the sun rose higher and higher, the morning mist gradually dissipated, and Wei Ran, who was still busy in the barn, heard the roar of propellers coming from the sky!

"Air strike!"

Wei Ran carried a wounded person who was still in the process of treatment, and ran to the trench while shouting, "Let's go down! Leave the building and fall down!"

Less than two or three seconds apart, reminders from various languages ​​were also heard one after another, and everyone on the battlefield began to dodge, but Wei Ran, who was carrying the wounded and jumped back to the trench, found that Joseph and several doctors were still staying in the barn, still treating the wounded lying on the table!

It's amazing to have fought a battle!

Wei Ran cursed inwardly, but he could not jump out at this time. An enemy plane had already appeared in the sky. When he returned to the barn, he would not only not be able to help, but might even attract the attention of the plane and then kill Joseph!

At this time, the only thing he could do was lift the camera, use the view frame to cover the barn that collapsed a wall, cover the doctors who were undergoing the operation, and also cover the enemy planes that flew past low altitude from a distance, started to throw bombs, and even began to fire with aviation machine guns.

In the shutter he pressed again and again, several of the enemy planes fired a series of bullet holes on the roof of the barn. One of the doctors was hit with the wounded person he was in charge and even the table acting as the operating table during the operation, and then fell into a ball.

"Boom boom boom!"

Without the obstruction of thick fog, bombs brought huge damage to trenches that would not move and buildings that might have value.

Especially when some machine guns were artificially mounted and started to fight back against the air, these enemy planes also began to use machine guns to carry out targeted killings.

This position is about to be finished...

Wei Ran sighed secretly. He had seen the people who had begun to escape. But he had no reason to blame them.

Without complete training, insufficient weapons and ammunition, and even corresponding air defense weapons, there is no air supremacy. This is purely a unilateral massacre.

Escape, but these ordinary people can't be more ordinary, but they are doing the most romantic career, and they almost subconsciously make choices. After all, they are human beings.

Almost as the plane flew away, the enemy's artillery began to explode on the battlefield that had just been ravaged by bombs. Even behind the artillery barrage, more tanks rushed up with the infantry behind them!

But at this time, Wei Ran and the others had no reinforcements, and even the ammunition began to appear shortage.

Amid these huge casualties, the battlefield finally began to collapse, facing the enemy's artillery fire.

"boom!"

Just at this moment, an explosion also came from the direction of the barn. Wei Ran, who had just carried the wounded out of the trench, subconsciously fell to the ground and protected the wounded.

However, when he raised his head again, the barn had completely collapsed!

"Joseph!"

Wei Ran's heart trembled, but after hesitating for a second, he carried the wounded again and took a step toward the doctor with the Red Cross on his arm.

He asked the wounded to the other party, rushed over as fast as possible, took out the engineer shovel as a crowbar, smashed open the wooden board that acted as a roof, and opened a window that could barely allow him to get in.

After walking through the rafters and drilling into the collapsed barn, Wei Ran finally saw Joseph.

At this time, a broken wooden pole had already passed through his hips and pressed against the floor. The falling beam seemed to have broken one side of his shoulder and pressed against his same calf.

But even so, he still protected the wounded man who seemed to have been ripped off the table by him, and even one of his hands was still covering the wound on the wounded man's shoulder.

"Joseph! Are you still alive? Joseph?" Wei Ran hurriedly crawled over and shouted.

“Victor…”

Joseph looked at Wei Ran with difficulty, "I... didn't have time to sew her, bandage... bandage... would you do?"

"meeting!"

Wei Ran said, reaching out and pulling out a roll of gauze from the medical bag that fell from a distance, and wrapping it around the wound that still clamps the main blood vessels with hemostasis forceps.

"Turn her...out" Joseph changed into Russian, which he was more used to.

Looking at Joseph who was holding on, Wei Ran pulled the wounded out by both legs, and then found that she seemed to be the female stretcher soldier not long ago, and she handed the helmet she picked up to the other party.

"What's going on outside?" Joseph asked.

“This trench…”

"boom!"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, another explosion that seemed to be only crossing the wall.

Suddenly, the wall on the other side also collapsed, and a wooden beam also broke one of Wei Ran's legs with a "pop!"

"ah--!"

Amid Wei Ran's scream, Joseph sighed helplessly, and took out an injection from the medical bag at hand and poked it around Wei Ran's wound, pushing all the precious anesthetics inside in it.

"You...you shouldn't have come," Joseph said weakly.

"Say...hiss...it's too late..."

Wei Ran, who had a pale face, turned his head and looked at the almost smashed calf, then turned over, pulled out the belt and strangled his knees with difficulty.

"Do...do me a favor" said Joseph.

"What's the busy?" Wei Ran asked while leaning against a wooden beam.

"Red cross armband, cover... on her left arm."

Joseph said, and also gave himself an injection, "She... might survive..."

Sighing, Wei Ran moved to the other party with difficulty, took the red cross armband from his uninjured left arm and put it on the young girl's left arm.

"What is your full name... what is your full name?"

Wei Ran said as he sat upright again, picked up the camera and pressed the shutter at the other party.

"Joseph Dmitryevich Novikov..." Joseph issued his full name, "Where are you? Your...Chinese name... what is it?"

"Wei Ran"

After speaking his name in Chinese with a straightforward Chinese, Wei Ran changed to Russian and said: Comrade Joseph Dmitryevich Novikov, I am very honored to have the opportunity... to fight with you, to fight together... to carry out the most romantic battle in the history of the war."

"I..."

Joseph slowed down his strength, took out half a bottle of medical alcohol from the medical bag with his blood-stained hand and bitten open the rubber stopper, and then took a sip and handed it to Wei Ran. "I am also very honored... I have the opportunity to fight side by side with you, Comrade Wei Ran. This glass of wine is just to invite you to...my son's wedding."

"What else do you have...what will you do?"

Wei Ran took the infusion bottle and filled it with a mouthful of high concentration of alcohol. Then he coughed unstoppablely.

He had never drunk such a strong wine, nor had he been lucky enough to drink such a good wine.

"Louis..."

Joseph took the infusion bottle and took a new mouthful, "What's his name? His Chinese... Chinese name."

"Yu Yanlin" Wei Ran took the infusion bottle and took a sip, and handed it back again.

"Yu Yanlin...comrade said"

Joseph smiled, "Speak of your harmonica, it's very good...so...I want to sing an international song."

"As you wish, comrade."

Wei Ran's tone became a little excited because the effect of the medicine began to work. He reached out to take the infusion bottle and poured a mouthful of medical alcohol again, and then took out the harmonica.

In the sound of this harmonica, Joseph took the wine bottle and took a bite, looked at the horse-haired backpack hidden not far away, and then sang the song in Russian that I don’t know how many times I have been sung on this battlefield:

Get up, the slaves who are hungry and cold, get up, the suffering people all over the world!

The blood is full of passion, and we must fight for the truth!

The old world is full of flowers and waters, slaves, get up, get up!

Don’t say that we have nothing, we must be the masters of the world!

This is the final struggle, unite and to tomorrow...

Turnerson Nel...it must be realized...

Looking at Joseph who had no movement, Wei Ran was playing the whole song more and more vigorously with the shouts.

"Crazy"

Just as the song ended, a Spanish spear soldier holding a Mauser rifle stood at the gap where Wei Ran came in, looked down, and kicked off some dirt and stones.

Putting away the harmonica, Wei Ran picked up the infusion bottle and signaled to the other party with a bright smile.

"Hello! Spaniard!"

Wei Ran used his best to say hello in Chinese, then raised his head and poured the boss a mouthful of medical alcohol, threw the infusion bottle aside, raised the camera hanging around his neck, pointed the gun at the soldier who had already raised his gun, and pressed the shutter while pulling the trigger.

"Bang!"

Amid the harsh gunshots, Wei Ran felt his chest burning. While he letting go of the camera, he saw the Spanish soldier coming from around him, swallowing Joseph, and also swallowing the female stretcher soldier and his rich white light.
Chapter completed!