In the core area of ​​the battlefield of the Madrid University Town, Wei Ran and his three children were moving forward in the ruins with two children, one big and one young.

At this time, the sky was already much darker and the shelling of both sides was much less, but the sound of firefighting still sounded from everywhere.

On the second floor of a broken building, the slightly hoarse sound of a baby crying seems so inconspicuous but so natural in the sound of the fire, as if it should exist.

“There seems to be a child in that room”

In the corridor, a National Army soldier with a cigarette in his mouth raised his chin towards the room where the baby cries.

"Let them go"

Another middle-aged soldier holding a gun said, "Our enemy is not a child."

"If there are children, there will be women"

The soldier holding the cigarette in his mouth grabbed the belt buckle in a daze and lifted it up, "We can just rest."

"We can change places to rest," the middle-aged soldier said with a frown.

"You may not meet a woman if you change your place."

The third soldier had already thrown his gun to his shoulder as he spoke, "We might die later. Old guy, you don't plan to enjoy your misuse, we are still young."

As he said that, the soldier had already pushed the middle-aged soldier's shoulder and roughly pulled him aside.

"Dad Rios"

The fourth soldier lit a cigarette and said, "If you are not interested, why not be outside to watch us."

After saying this, the other two soldiers burst into laughter, but at the same time they rushed to the room where the baby cried.

Behind them, the middle-aged soldier called "Dad Rios" had already frowned and subconsciously clenched the rifle in his hand with a bayonet.

But in the end, he sighed helplessly, "At least let me carry the child out..."

"Clang!"

Before he could finish his words, the door of the room was heavily carried by the soldier who walked at the end. Then he heard the more arrogant and wanton laughter and ridicule coming from the door.

He looked down at a dirty rag doll discarded at the door of the room. Dad Rios bent over and picked it up and slapped it cleanly, and then pinned it on his outer belt.

Re-plucked the rifle, Rios pulled the bolt and pushed a bullet into the chamber. Then he took a deep breath and pointed it at the door.

However, before the bayonet's tip opened the empty wooden door, a muffled groan and a muffled sound of something breaking came from the door.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go in or leave and whether to shoot, the door that had just been taken by his companion was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Then he saw that he had just pushed away his companion and walked out step by step, holding a submachine gun.

Subconsciously turning his head, the first thing Dad Rios saw was a young black-haired man with a gentle smile on his face.

He didn't even have a decent weapon in his hand, but at his feet, there were two corpses that he looked extremely familiar to.

Just at this moment, the companion who was quitting with his hands raised also pressed his bayonet with his back, and was inevitably scared and trembled.

Fortunately, he did not pull the trigger because of this. Rios finally saw clearly as the door opened completely. At the door leading to another room in this room, two people were holding cameras or holding submachine guns aiming at him and his companions in front of him.

One of them was blonde and the other was black. One was carrying a baby's hoarse cry, and the other was carrying an injured little boy on his back.

"Dad, grenade, prepare for grenades."

The soldier holding a submachine gun in front whispered in Spanish, "Quick..."

"puff!"

Before the National Army soldier could finish his words, Dad Rios stabbed forward with a gun and stabbed his heart with a bayonet.

"I participated in the battle and hoped that Spain would become better, and that my children would live in a strong enough Spain."

Dad Rios pulled out the bloody bayonet from the other party's body and said to himself, "Go to his National Army, go to his Republican Army, whoever hurts the children will be my enemy."

After saying that, the veteran skillfully turned the stock and smashed it hard on the young soldier's temple, completely ending his life.

After doing all this, he threw the rifle in his hand casually, then turned his back to Wei Ran and others in the room to kneel down to the ground, crossed his hands around the back of his head, and then said in stuttering French, "Please shoot."

"I originally wanted to capture a prisoner."

Wei Ran spoke in Spanish, while reaching out to support Rios, who was surprised.

"You're not going to kill me?" Dad Rios couldn't help asking.

"We come to Spain to fight to make Spain better," Wei Ran said seriously, "Our enemy is Fastening silk."

"Don't I count?" Rios asked.

"It's not forgetting since the beginning," Wei Ran said, pointing to the corpse not far away, "What do you call it?"

"Rios"

The veteran looked at the red scarf on Weiran's neck, then rubbed his bearded face hard, "I didn't say I wanted to join you."

"I don't plan to force you to join us, either."

Wei Ran picked up the submachine gun of the soldier who was killed and handed it to the other party to express his sincerity, "At least, how about helping us for the sake of the children?"

"What trouble are you in?" Rios asked, taking the submachine gun and throwing it on his shoulder.

"He's crying all the time"

Wei Ran said helplessly, which was also the reason why they stopped here to think about countermeasures.

On the way after joining Aaron, the child cried like a tireless air defense alarm, and without any surprise, it attracted the attention of many enemies.

But although the three of them each have girlfriends, they don’t have children, so naturally they don’t know how to comfort this energetic little guy.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! And they want to find a prisoner, and they also want to ask if they can find the enemy's offensive loopholes so that the three of them can leave the battlefield with this air defense alarm.

"Can you show him?"

When Rios said this, he had already taken off the submachine gun that had just been thrown on his shoulder and handed it to Wei Ran.

"Show him the air defense alarm, he might be able to help us." Wei Ran said immediately.

Upon hearing this, Aaron, who had just held the camera, immediately took off his backpack, but while handing it out, he fell into hesitation. Obviously, he could not believe this veteran who was just the enemy.

After hesitating, Aaron pulled out his 1911 pistol, pulled the sleeve and pressed the bullet, and then handed the baby-containing backpack to Rios.

However, as if he had not noticed Aaron and Yu Yanlin were not alert to him, Rios took his backpack and walked into the room, sat down next to the corner of the wall, and took the baby out of his bag and carefully checked it.

"No peeing or defecation, how long has it been since she had eaten?" Rios asked while wrapping the baby back in a curtain cloth.

This problem stumped Wei Ran and the other two. They had no idea when the little guy had last eaten.

Or maybe they actually considered this issue, but this is a battlefield where human brains become dog brains, not infant supermarkets, nor cattle farms. Even if they guessed that she might be hungry, they could not do anything about it.

"noon"

Just at this moment, the little boy lying on Yu Yanlin's back said weakly in Spanish, "At noon, a nurse gave her some milk."

"I don't have milk," said Dad Rios helplessly.

"Don't look at me, I don't." Wei Ran said with his hands spread out.

"I know." Rios shook his head angrily. He was not a fool.

"What are you talking about?" Aaron asked.

"She's hungry"

Wei Ran translated the conversation just now in French, and the two of them said a stupid word in unison, "I don't have any breasts either."

"It's a coincidence." Wei Ran muttered as he twitched.

"I know a place where this kid might find something to eat, and it's very close to it."

Rios said, handing Aaron the backpack, "There must be something there to fill her stomach, but it needs to be taken."

"Where is it? What risk?" Wei Ran asked immediately.

"Just that direction"

"There is a three-story building there, and in a room on the second floor there are several National Army preparing for a break. We just saw them hot milk when we passed by."

Seeing that Wei Ran didn't speak, Rios paused and said, "If you are willing to believe me, I can get enough milk for that child to fill his stomach."

"Hold on"

Wei Ran said and changed into French, repeated Rios' proposal, and then asked, "What do you think?"

"I think it's OK"

Aaron first said, "We have no other way now, and he is just ready to be killed by us."

"Where are you?" Wei Ran looked at Yu Yanlin.

"A dead horse is a living horse."

Yu Yanlin said, "We don't know if this little Nannan will calm down after drinking milk, but at least it won't make her hungry."

“Okay”

Wei Ran nodded and changed into Spanish and said, "Uncle Rios, we are willing to trust you, but we won't wait here for too long."

“I will come back soon”
To be continued...