Wei Ran took the backpack first and threw it on his shoulder, "Let's go now, you can get the submachine gun."

"Okay," Yu Yanlin responded and picked up the submachine gun placed against the wall.

"Or let's take a photo for us first."

Wei Ran said, taking off the camera hanging around his neck, adjusting it and handing it to the man named Sage.

"I'm waiting to have coffee with you," Clermont said while standing side by side with Wei Ran.

"And there is also Chinese tea," Yu Yanlin added.

"There are also pasta, it is best to make pasta by your mother, and it is best to sit on a chair by the table, not in a trenches or in a ruin." Wei Ran followed and made an overly detailed addition.

"Coffee and Chinese tea, as well as pasta made by my mom and decent tables and chairs, all of them are there," Clermont said. "We must be all three of us."

"certainly"

Wei Ran and Yu Yanlin responded in unison, and the Sage also pressed the shutter and freeze the smiles on the faces of the three of them on the film forever.

After taking the camera handed over by Seji and hanging it back on his neck, Wei Ran took the Spanish box cannon he picked up yesterday, and with Yu Yanlin, he followed Seji away from the position.

"Seji, are you Spanish?" Wei Ran asked while riding his bicycle.

“Yes”

Sage replied, "I am from Seber in the Pyrenees, next to France, so I can speak French."

"How was the battle where you were yesterday?" Yu Yanlin, who was also riding a car, asked in French.

“Those rebels have been attacking us with cannons”

Sage gritted his teeth, "The shells seemed to have eyes, and none of them fell into the wealthy community in the city. I suspect that the wealthy people had colluded with the rebels."

"Are you serious casualties?" Yu Yanlin asked.

"The direct casualties are not too big, but the house that was blown up and injured a lot of people." Saige said, "Now many citizens are involved in the rescue work."

"So we are short of staff now?" Yu Yanlin asked.

“It’s very short, especially translation.”

Sage said, "Originally we had two other postmen who knew several languages, one was Soviet and the other was American.

But yesterday they were transferred to do translation during the day, otherwise Viola wouldn't have asked me to ask you for help."

"What language do you mainly have here?" Wei Ran asked.

"French, German, and some Spanish and a small amount of Russian and English letters," Sage said. "It's basically all, but I can only understand Spanish and French."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you know how to speak English?" Wei Ran asked Yu Yanlin.

“Learn some pidgin English”

Yu Yanlin replied with a silly smile, "I have studied abroad for many years and I have learned a little while I am idle. Although I can't speak, I know a lot of English words. I originally planned to save money to go to the United States to have a long experience."

"There will be a chance, you will definitely have a chance." Wei Ran said, and he also pedaled a few times to make the bicycle he was riding faster.

The group of three people walked through the city and returned to Carabanchel. Sage took them to the post office, received a packet of letters and immediately rushed to the front line.

It is still that community and the streets. However, compared with yesterday, most of the buildings around it have been greeted by shells, so when they look over, they can't find a complete window for a while.

Before Seji could take them back to the postman's post, the roar of the plane engine came from the sky!

"Hide quickly!"

Sage shouted in a very quick reaction, and rode the car directly into the wreckage of a building, then anxiously called Wei Ran and Yu Yanlin to go over quickly.

Almost as the two of them rode their cars in and jumped into the corner with their mail bags as fast as possible, several German planes also roared and started unscrupulously firing while operating the aviation machine gun.

In the areas where these planes flew past, people also used machine guns, rifles, submachine guns, even pistols and black powder guns to counterattack. Even Segi subconsciously raised the submachine gun that originally belonged to Viola.

However, before he could release the security and open the fire, the gun was pressed down by Wei Ran and Yu Yanlin one after another.

"This gun cannot be shot, at least it needs a rifle."

Before Yu Yanlin finished speaking, the machine gun on the top of a building not far away also enveloped a low-flying enemy plane, and successfully shot the latter out of black smoke.

Amid the cheers coming from around, the counterattack firepower suddenly increased a lot, and the enemy planes quickly raised their heights because of their companions overturned.

"There!"

At this time, Segi raised his hand and pointed to a street tree not far away, shouting in the gunshots, "Viola and her husband Bruno are buried next to the street tree with all leaves!"

"Da da da da!"
Chapter completed!