During another chat about food, the three of them rode their bikes to Carabanchel.

It was during this chat that Wei Ran unexpectedly learned that Yu Yanlin had never "goed to a restaurant" whether he went to Germany to study abroad or to Paris, France.

In his words, he has always cooked with one of his fellow villagers, which can save a lot of money. They even play homesome classmates from time to time to make some extra money.

Although his overseas visit was far from what he thought was the situation of a wealthy young master from the Republic of China, Wei Ran was more and more impressed by the simple Yu Yanlin.

They rushed all the way, and when they returned to the gate of the building where the command post was again, Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no fight here yet.

Still waiting outside with Yu Yanlin, Clermont hurriedly ran in with the telegram with unknown content and the postman packed with letters and packages.

Soon after, he ran out with his postman bag and said helplessly, "We are going to find their postman and send these things over."

"I really know how to summon people," Yu Yanlin said with a lot of laughter.

"no way"

Clermont is used to this, "International travel postman has always been a position with serious personal shortage. After all, our comrades come from all over the world, and postman must master at least three or four commonly used languages."

"The same is the postman we are looking for?" Wei Ran asked on his bicycle.

“Yes”

Clermont said, "She is Viola, she can speak English, German, Italian and French, and Romanesque."

"She? Is she a woman?" Yu Yanlin asked in surprise.

"At least that's what the people in the command told me," Clermont replied, "I haven't seen each other before."

"So how do we find her?" Yu Yanlin asked a stupid question.

"Hey! Where is your postman Viola?"

Clermont stopped a soldier dressed in an international brigade and asked in French, and also took pictures of the mailbag hanging on the beam of the bicycle, which also responded to Yu Yanlin's question just now.

"there!"

The soldier raised his hand and pointed a direction and responded in French.

"Thank you" the three of them thanked each other unanimously and continued on their bicycles.

Under the guidance of the international brigade or Republican soldiers I met along the way, the three of them rode their bikes to the front of a low stone house.

On the walls of this house, the words "Battlefield Post Office" were written in various languages ​​in red, yellow and purple chalk.

"Is Comrade Viola here?" Clermont walked in with his postman's bag and asked.

"I'm"

A woman wearing a blanket stood up and said, beside the fireplace of the stone house.

The petite woman looked about 30 years old. She wore a pair of glasses on her face. On the table next to her, she not only had a Swiss pepper and salt horse hair bag, but also an MP34 submachine gun and a telescope.

"I am Clermont, a postman from the 11th Brigade."

Clermon shook hands with the other party, put the postman's bag on the wooden table and said, "When I was sending messages to the command post, the post office asked me to send these letters and packages to you."

"Thanks!"

Viola said gratefully, "I'm going to send the letter here at noon."

"We're going back soon and can help you send the letter back." Clermont said actively.

"Thank you again!"

Viola said, having opened the brown-red horse-haired bag, took out a small bundle of neatly tied with hemp rope and handed it over, "I will travel every day, so there are not many letters."

“We’re about the same, too”

Clermont took the letter and said, "But there are a lot of letters and parcels sent every day."

"Same"

Viola asked while packing the letter from the postman's bag that Clermont brought into her horse-haired bag, "Did you fight last night? I saw on the roof that flares have been rising in the direction of yours."

"Indeed, we were fighting all night yesterday."

Clermont replied, "We paid a great price to drive away the magic sucking silk from there."

“Congratulations to you”

Viola said sincerely, "At the same time, he also observed silent silence for those comrades who died."

"Thanks"

Clermont said that he had already taken the backpack that Wei Ran had helped carry, stuffed the letter handed over by the other party, and carried it on his body.

After saying goodbye to the Swiss postman named Viola, the three of them rode back on their bicycles and walked back. Until this time, the string that Wei Ran had been tense in his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"When we return to the city later, I will take you to my uncle's house, and we will eat there first..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Before Clermont could finish his words, a series of explosions suddenly came from the direction behind the three of them!

"Cruff--"

The three of them pinched the handlebars together and stopped, turning their heads and looking behind them.

However, after just a while, most of the stone house with the words "Battlefield Post Office" written in various languages ​​just now collapsed!

"Go back and save people!"

Clermont took the handlebars and rushed out without thinking.

Almost no matter how one did it, Yu Yanlin also turned the front of the bicycle.

"I just knew I couldn't hide..."

Wei Ran muttered secretly, and then turned around and rushed back with his life on his feet.

At this time, you must hurry up. The wave of shells just now was obviously just a scheming fire. They must rescue people before the other party fired the second wave of shells!

Just as the three of them jumped out of the car one after another, the whistle of shells passing by at high speed also came from the sky.

Fortunately and unfortunately, the shells hit behind them this time. If they hadn't come back to save the person just now, the corpse that had been bombed at this time would have been gone. Although they escaped by chance, it was obvious that they seemed to be trapped here.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Having said that, it is obviously not the time to consider these things. The stone house has been blown up and the collapsed roof has fired.

"Viola! Are you inside? Viola!" Clermont shouted, while pulling out the collapsed stone wall with Wei Ran and Yu Yanlin as fast as possible.

"Here! Cough cough! I'm still alive!"

In the collapsed stone house, Viola responded loudly, suppressing pain while coughing.

"Do not get away!"

Wei Ran said, raising his foot and kicking it hard on the stuck wooden door.

"Click!"

With just one kick, the wooden board on the wooden door broke, and Clermont and Yu Yanlin also widened their eyes.

"Click! Crash!"

As Wei Ran kicked out the second and third kicks, a small hole that barely could make people penetrate into the stuck wooden door.

Pushing away Yu Yanlin who was trying to get in, Wei Ran lay down and crawled in, and found Viola under the table with the rolling smoke.

"This, take this out first."

When Viola saw Wei Ran coming in, she immediately handed over the horse-haired bag she was holding in her arms.

"How is your situation?"

Wei Ran took the horse-haired bag and put it aside, and raised the table that was overwhelmed by the collapsed wall with his back.

"fine!"

Viola said, gritting her teeth and supporting the floor with her hands, pulling out her pressed legs bit by bit.

"I will bring your bag with me and climb out quickly!"

Seeing that the other party had not forgotten her broken bag, Wei Ran hurriedly urged that the smoke in the room had become thicker and thicker, and stone tiles were already beginning to hit the ground above his head!

Hearing this, Viola looked at Wei Ran, turned over with difficulty, and crawled out in the direction of the door.

At the same time, Wei Ran carefully put down the table that he pushed up with his back, reached out and slapped the other party's backpack in his hand, and took the submachine gun.

With the help of Clermont and Yu Yanlin outside the door, Viola was pulled out by them, and Wei Ran followed closely behind.

"Crash!"

Almost at the front and back, the roof of this stone house completely collapsed.

However, at this time, the enemy's shelling did not end. Instead, there was a fierce exchange of fire from the front line.

"Find a place to hide first!" Wei Ran shouted and reminded without waiting to get up.

Upon hearing this, Yu Yanlin immediately carried Viola with the help of Clermont, and the three of them trotted into another two-story building not far away.

After finding a corner of the wall that was far away from the window but close enough to the door, Wei Ran put down the backpack and submachine gun in his hand, first pulled up the thick curtains as fast as possible, and then took advantage of the light coming in at the gate to help Viola check the injuries on his leg.

"How is it?" Clermont asked nervously. He had experienced Wei Ran's craftsmanship.
To be continued...