When the white light subsided again, Wei Ran also regained control of his body in an uncontrolled tremor.

Subconsciously touched the location where the shot was shot in his chest, and then touched the leg that had been smashed before in Bai Guang, but he couldn't help but tremble again.

He had a strong premonition that if he could not hold on until the white light disappeared after the shot, perhaps he would really die here this time.

After taking a few deep breaths, Wei Ran wiped the cold sweat that was crawling on his forehead, and then he had time to look at himself and around him.

At this time, I was still wearing the smelly clothes, but I had a Spanish Mauser with a bayonet in my hand, and a few grenades with different models on my waist.

And around me, besides the thick fog, there are soldiers from the international brigade lying down or crouching on the ground.

Looking around, he didn't see any familiar faces, and he didn't even know what was waiting for him in the thick fog in front of him. He only knew that the most important thing at this time was to keep quiet.

After a moment of waiting, the soldiers in front carefully got up, bent over with their weapons, and continued to move forward gently.

Seeing this, Wei Ran also got up, followed with his weapons, and was always ready to lie down again. For some reason, he thought of the game of the Wooden Man, but at the same time he tried his best to distance himself from the surrounding soldiers.

As the muddy boots were hugged and separated again and again, the person in front of him stopped again and saw this, Wei Ran immediately lay down again.

It was so dying. Next to his lying down was a corpse, a young body of a National Army soldier who seemed to have been dead for three or four days.

Could it be...

Just after looking at the corpse that had been scrapped off a valuable object, Wei Ran had a rough guess in his heart.

Just at this moment, a fierce roar of a machine gun suddenly sounded in front of him. Wei Ran lay subconsciously on the ground and hid behind the corpse. Even though he knew that the corpse could not block the machine gun bullets at all.

This round of fire from unknown enemies did cause casualties, and a short scream came from the fog.

But the scream was like a signal. For a moment, dense gunshots came from the front, and Wei Ran even clearly heard the whistle of the mortar.

But at this time, the soldiers around him did not move, and everyone lay tightly on the wet and cold dry grass, trying their best to lower their bodies, avoiding the bullets flying over their heads that almost wiped their heads.

At the same time, more soldiers were still crawling towards them.

During this painful waiting, time passed by minute by minute, and the enemy of the thick fog gradually became quiet. For a moment, only the wailing of the injured and undead were left in the thick fog.

After waiting for a while, the person in front of Wei Ran slowly stood up, either picked up the submachine gun or pulled out the pull ring of the grenade.

Seeing this, Wei Ran immediately poked the rifle in place, took out the box cannon and pulled the bullet on the head of the motor, then put it away, and took out a grenade and prepared.

After following the team, there were more and more corpses along the way. Among these corpses were from the National Army, from the Republican Army, and a large number of international brigade soldiers.

Muran, the person in front waved behind him, and the person behind him immediately came over.

One of them shook the grenade in his hand and then stretched out three fingers.

Seeing this, everyone around him holding grenades immediately prepared, and those who were holding submachine guns fell to the ground.

Under the gaze of everyone, the person who issued the order changed his fingers from three to two, and then one.

Just as he clenched his hands into a fist, everyone, including himself, swung his arms and threw the grenade out.

Before the grenade could explode, everyone immediately pulled out the second grenade's pull-up ring and threw it out.

"Da da da da!"

Before the first grenade could explode, the roar of a machine gun sounded the opposite side. Wei Ran also quickly lay on the ground, watching the soldiers not far from the right side of his body falling all over the ground.

"boom!"

Just at this moment, the first wave of grenades exploded, and the counterattack of the positions on the other side of the thick fog also showed a brief flaw.

Just in this gap, the people who fell down first had already gotten up and rushed out with submachine guns!

"Boom!" As the second wave of grenades exploded one after another, Wei Ran also ran directly forward with the alive soldiers around him.

Along the way, the ground was almost covered with complete or incomplete corpses, and he could not help but step on the corpses again and again and again, almost falling down again and again, but at this time the fierce firefighting sound in front of him made him dare not stop at all.

He didn't know how many times this was the warriors' charge, but he knew that any hesitation and retreat at this time would only turn him into a corpse.

Rush over and rush into the other party’s trenches, this is the only possibility of survival!

Stepping over a corpse on the wire mesh, Wei Ran finally saw a winding trench and soldiers on both sides fighting inside and outside the trench.

"Dadadada—"

He raised his gun and pointed it at a trench and pulled the trigger while running. While he cleared the magazine, he had already found a grenade with his other hand.

Putting away the gun and pulling out the pull ring, he threw the grenade into the thick fog, but then did not stop, but jumped over the trench and replaced the box cannon with a new magazine.

Until this time, he had completely confirmed that this was the position that Bai Guang had previously captured - Posuero!

And now, they're calling back!

With the cover of thick fog, Wei Ran lay on the edge of a trench, reached into the box cannon and pulled the trigger to fire a series of strafing. However, he rolled away and pulled the distance away, and replaced the box cannon with the last 20 round magazine.

He turned into the trench again and raised his hand to kill several soldiers who were not shot. Wei Ran bent over and picked up a submachine gun, and almost subconsciously looked at the direction of the barn, then turned around and began to suppress the enemy in the first trench line.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Amid the harsh gunshots caused by pulling the trigger again and again, under the cover of this thick fog, the first trench line was finally opened successfully because of the selfless battle of the wave of people who rushed in first. Following closely behind, more and more soldiers rushed in and began to advance along the trenches, and the traffic trench began to advance backwards.

During the firefighting that jumped out of the trenches again and again at the cost of life, the second and third trenches were torn one after another, and they also regained the lost position bit by bit.

At the same time, Wei Ran finally held up the seized submachine gun and took several soldiers whom he joined, and began to advance towards the collapsed barn along the traffic trench that had transported the wounded.

This process was not difficult, and some of them had even left the trenches and ran directly over.

"Dadadada"

After another killing of an enemy lying around the corner, Wei Ran threw the submachine gun that had cleared the bullets, climbed out of the trench with his pistol, rushed to the collapsed barn with his pistol.

He didn't know what number it was today, but the barn had not changed much, and even the skylight he opened was still the same.

But at this time, someone arrived here one step ahead of him, it was Yu Yanlin!

"Yanlin!"

Wei Ran greeted him, and Yu Yanlin had already climbed onto the collapsed roof immediately turned around and shouted in surprise, "Brother Wei! That's great! Are you still alive?! I thought... By the way, where is that Russian? Where is Dr. Joseph?"

"he..."

Wei Ran hesitated for a moment and pointed to the collapsed barn, "I'm here to find him too."

Yu Yanlin was stunned for a moment, then followed Wei Ran and walked back to the roof of the barn again.

"I was sent to ask for help that day," Yu Yanlin sighed, "I'm late to come back."

"It's not your fault." Wei Ran said dryly, and crawled into the skylight he opened with his own hands.

He knew everything that was happening in the barn, but he had no idea what to say to Yu Yanlin at this time.

But in the end, he followed him in.

As they stepped down the rafters, they stepped on the ground of the barn again, they also saw Joseph, who was still holding a Nagan revolver in his hands and a bottle of medical alcohol, and saw the body of the young stretcher soldier with a red cross armband guarding behind him.

They also followed the direction Joseph looked at last and saw the horse-haired backpack hidden in the gap between the forage bags, and also saw a sentence of Russian written in blood on the collapsed beam of the house.

“What is he writing?”

Yu Yanlin looked up at the faint light that shone from the skylight above his head, and finally took out the camera that once belonged to Aaron from his bag. "I want to take a photo of him, at least...prove that he had fought here."

"Fight for you and our freedom"

Wei Ran said as he hid behind Yu Yanlin, and also took out the camera and began to adjust.

The light here is not very strong. Can you take a picture of anything? Yu Yanlin is actually not sure at all.

But even so, he raised his camera and carefully included all the last words he wrote in his blood in the view frame.

"Click"

The two of them pressed the shutter without distinction. The already faint shutter sound was covered by the sound of fire that had not stopped outside, just as no one knew that there were two soldiers lying under the ruins.

Carefully wrapped the camera in a towel and put it in the bag. Yu Yanlin climbed through the gap with difficulty and pulled out the horse-haired bag stuffed between the forage bags.

“We agreed to have coffee together.”

Yu Yanlin sighed while gently patting the floating soil and grass stems on the bag.

Wei Ran opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say at all. In the end, he just silently raised the camera and pressed the shutter at Yu Yanlin. He was also unsure whether he could take pictures of such a dim environment.

While he was waiting patiently, Yu Yanlin finally opened the horse-haired backpack and found the letters and triangular stars that Joseph placed in the coffee jar.

Putting these two things into his arms, Yu Yanlin put away his backpack and handed it to Wei Ran, "You'd better carry it on your back. It's time for us to leave here."

"Where do you go?" Wei Ran asked after taking his backpack.

"Go to fight"

Yu Yanlin climbed up and said, "Including Joseph's part, fight for your freedom and my life."

"Let's go"

Wei Ran said as he had already put on his backpack, followed the other party and said, "Fight for your freedom and my freedom."

"Maybe I will die on this battlefield one day."

Yu Yanlin said without looking back, "We know and familiar people have died one after another. I guess I'm going to be there too..."

"Don't say discouraged words," Wei Ran stopped.

"Not depressed"

Yu Yanlin stopped climbing out, "Brother Wei, if...if I was killed at any time, please send my letter back, and I will also keep my pendant for me. After you go back, take advantage of the convenient time to send it to Chuncai for me."
To be continued...