The decisive battle against the Third Reich

Dear brothers, the soldiers wish you a happy New Year, and wish you all a happy New Year and the Year of the Dog!

Spent days and nights on the train.

It's hard to remember exactly how long it took, because there was only one thing to do on the train, and that was to sleep... Everyone had seriously exhausted their physical strength during the Battle of Holm, and after relaxing on the train, they were like The tight spring seemed to relax suddenly and then got out of control, so I ate, slept, and then slept and ate again.

Only occasionally would they stop when they arrived at the military station. At this time, it was time to collect dry rations and carry the dung bucket down to empty it.

Of course, Qin Chuan does not need to take care of these things. As a captain, someone will naturally arrange everything for him. There are even soldiers who received a bottle of wine for Qin Chuan... This is not something that can happen on the railway. treatment.

So Qin Chuan asked one more question: "Where did this come from?"

"The logistics officer at the military station gave it to me!" the sergeant in charge of collecting dry rations replied: "I just told him that the 'Legendary Sergeant' was my commander, and that he was in this carriage. He originally wanted to ask for your autograph. But when I told him you were sleeping, he gave up!"

"Okay!" Qin Chuan said while holding the wine, "We seem to need glasses!"

"No, Captain, we don't need cups!" Before the words were spoken, all the German soldiers had taken off their helmets and held them in their hands.

Then the aroma of wine soon filled the carriage.

Finally, one evening the train arrived at the Berlin train station... Berlin is located in the northeast of Germany. Soldiers coming off the Eastern Front basically used Berlin as a transit station, and then took different trains to their respective hometowns.

At this time, the soldiers needed to say goodbye. They gathered in small groups on different routes, cherished each other with their comrades, and waved goodbye.

Qinchuan was naturally assigned to the route bound for Frankfurt. There were more than 300 people traveling with Qinchuan, and more than 100 of them were from Frankfurt. So he came up to greet Qinchuan enthusiastically:

"Captain, I'm glad that you are also from Frankfurt. Maybe we can still be neighbors!"

"Captain, I heard that you graduated from Clarenta High School. I'm honored that we are alumni. I don't know which year you graduated from!"

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Qin Chuan was a little confused when he heard these things. They even knew more about "himself" than Qin Chuan.

After finally dealing with these "fellow villagers", the group boarded the train bound for Frankfurt.

Along the way, there was a peaceful and tranquil scenery outside the window. The urban form in Germany is different from other countries. Their urban development is just small urban agglomerations, mixed with green spaces and farmland, so it is difficult to see dense urban agglomerations. So from time to time you can see people farming in the fields outside the window, which seems a bit out of place, at least in Qin Chuan's eyes.

After a while, Qin Chuan realized that the war was far away from him. Germany is now a safe country, and the people here live and work in peace and contentment and don't even know what the danger is.

Finally, the train stopped at the Frankfurt train station.

After bidding farewell to his comrades, Qin Chuan stood alone at the exit of the train station and stared at this strange city... Frankfurt is the fifth largest city in Germany. Without a map or navigation in his hand, Qin Chuan really couldn't find it. own home.

Just when Qin Chuan was in a daze, a young man suddenly rushed up and hugged Qin Chuan, shouting: "Brother, it's really you! They said you were coming back, we couldn't believe it!"

"Lehman?!" Qin Chuan said hesitantly, that was his younger brother's name on the information.

"Yes, it's me!" Lehman looked at Qin Chuan excitedly and said with envy: "Look, you are already a captain and have won the Iron Cross!"

"Long time no see, I almost don't recognize you!" Qin Chuan touched Lehman's head.

"But you won't forget him!" As he said this, Lehman raised his head towards a middle-aged man wearing a wide-brimmed hat and holding a pipe not far away.

So Qin Chuan knew that he was Frick's father. He was a carpenter named Schmidt.

This feeling is a bit strange, maybe because of the body's instinctive reaction, or maybe because Qin Chuan has needed family affection on the battlefield for a long time. When he saw Schmidt standing in front of him with affectionate but forcibly suppressed eyes, , couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and almost shed tears.

"Father!" Qin Chuan abandoned the salute and stepped forward to hug Schmidt tightly.

Qin Chuan originally thought it would be difficult for him to shout out, but suddenly he found that it was all so natural.

"Just come back, my child!" Schmidt nodded and said, "Just come back. Your mother couldn't sleep for several days after hearing the news that you were coming back. She wanted to come with us, but you know , she is not in good health..."

Qin Chuan nodded.

He had even planned before to tell his "relatives" as soon as he saw them that he had been injured on the battlefield and had forgotten something, but now he decided to throw this plan away.

Part of the reason for this is that Qin Chuan cannot bear to let these kind-hearted family members suffer any harm... If "Frick" has been replaced by himself, then he has the obligation to comfort his family.

When Qin Chuan returned to his Zell Street, the people in the whole street were shocked.

In fact, when Qinchuan and the three of them jumped on the bus... it was the kind that was traveling at a speed of more than ten kilometers per hour on the street, and passengers had to jump up and down to get on and off the bus.

Lehman said to Qin Chuan on the bus: "You know? Brother, you are already a hero, everyone here knows you!"

Lehman's words immediately caused the passengers in the car to look sideways at Qin Chuan.

"Lehman!" Schmidt cast a reproachful look at Lehman: "You shouldn't say this here!"

Apparently, Schmidt didn't want to cause trouble in a public place.

But it was too late. An old man who was reading the newspaper pushed up his glasses, stared at the armband on Qinchuan's left arm for a while, and then said: "God, 'CHOLM', this captain participated in the Battle of Holm !”

"Oh! Really?" An old woman holding a handbag next to her looked at Taichuan while pulling on the hanging ring, and asked: "Young man, have you really participated in the Battle of Holm?"

"Yes!" Qin Chuan replied.

"And you have an Iron Cross?"

"Yes!"

"This is impossible..." Someone questioned: "He is so young, and the Battle of Holm only ended a few days ago. This captain appears here wearing the Holm shield. This is ridiculous!"

"So you think his medals are fake?" The young and energetic Lehman pushed back on the spot. He raised his head proudly and said: "Open your eyes and take a look, sir! You must not know that you are questioning The target is the 'Legendary Sergeant'!"