This morning, a different light rose in the east of Madrid.
The light spot was getting closer and closer, and after a slight adjustment, it stepped into the city of Madrid.
The citizens were awakened by the sound of uniform military boots. They hid behind the curtains in fear and confusion to watch this strange army.
Stop marching, take a break, and stand at attention.
Melodies in different languages but unusually neat are hovering over Madrid, which has always been silent.
Internationale!
The citizens were stunned for a moment, then shouted in surprise.
"It's the International Brigade! The International Brigade is coming!"
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