Dear brothers, the soldiers wish you a happy New Year. I wish you all a happy New Year!

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Stayed on the train for a few days and nights.

It is difficult to remember exactly how long it takes, because there is only one thing on the train, that is, sleep... Everyone seriously overdraws their physical strength in the Battle of Holm. After relaxing on the train, they feel like a tight spring suddenly relaxed and then they are out of control, so they eat and sleep and then eat.

I will only stop when I arrive at the military station occasionally. This is the time to collect dry food and carry the manure bucket down and pour it down.

Of course, Qin Chuan didn't need to pay attention to these things. As a captain, someone naturally arranged everything for him, and some soldiers even received a bottle of wine for Qin Chuan... This is not a treatment that can be obtained on the railway.

So Qin Chuan asked more: "Where does this come from?"

"The logistics officer of the military station gave it to me!" The sergeant responsible for receiving dry food replied: "I just told him that the 'Legend Sergeant' is my sir, and in this carriage, he originally wanted to ask you for an autograph, but when I told him that you were sleeping, he gave up on his own initiative!"

"Okay!" Qin Chuan said with the wine: "We seem to need a cup!"

"No, Captain, we don't need a cup!" Before the German soldiers could speak, they all took off their helmets and put them in their hands.

Then a smell of wine quickly floated in the carriage.

Finally, one evening the train arrived at the Berlin Railway Station... Berlin is located in the northeast of Germany. The soldiers who came down from the eastern line basically had to use Berlin as a transfer station, and then took different trains to their respective hometowns.

At this time, the soldiers needed to say goodbye. They gathered together in groups of three or five on different routes, then took care of each other with their comrades and waved goodbye.

Qin Chuan was naturally assigned to the route to Frankfurt. There were more than 300 people walking with Qin Chuan, of which more than 100 were from Frankfurt, so he came up enthusiastically to say hello to Qin Chuan:

"Captain, I'm glad you are from Frankfurt, maybe we're still neighbors!"

"Captain, I heard that you graduated from Claurenthaus High School. We are honored to be alumni. I don't know what year you graduated!"

...

Qin Chuan was a little confused when he heard this. They even knew more about "self" than Qin Chuan.

After finally dealing with these "members", the group boarded the train to Frankfurt.

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

After a while, Qin Chuan realized that the war had gone far away from him. Germany is currently a safe country, and people here live and work in peace and contentment and even have no idea what the danger is.

Finally, the train stopped at Frankfurt Railway Station.

After saying goodbye to his comrades, Qin Chuan stood alone at the exit of the train station and stared at this strange city in a daze... Frankfurt is the fifth largest city in Germany. He does not have a map or navigation in his hand, so Qin Chuan really can't find his home.

Just when Qin Chuan was stunned, a young man suddenly rushed up and hugged Qin Chuan, shouting: "Brother, it's really you! They said you were coming back, and 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 at you, you are already a captain, and you have also won the Iron Cross!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I almost can't recognize you!" Qin Chuan touched Lehman's head.

"But you won't forget him!" Lehman raised his head not far away at a middle-aged man wearing a wide-brimmed hat and a pipe in his mouth.

So Qin Chuan knew that it was Frick's father, a carpenter named Schmidt.

This feeling is a bit strange, perhaps because of the instinctive reaction of this body, or perhaps because Qin Chuan has long needed family affection on the battlefield. When he saw Schmidt, who was full of affection in his eyes but forced suppression, he couldn't help but feel a sore nose and tears almost fell down when he saw Schmidt standing in front of him.

"Father!" Qin Chuan threw away his salute and hugged Schmidt tightly.

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

"It's good to come back, my child!" Schmidt said with his head, "It's good to 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 was in poor health..."

Qin Chuan nodded.

He even planned it before, and told them to forget something when he met his "family" when he was injured on the battlefield, but now he decided to put this plan behind him.

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

When Qin Chuan returned to his Zell Street, the people on the street were sensational.

In fact, when Qin Chuan and the other three jumped on the bus... they were driving at a speed of more than ten kilometers per hour on the street, and passengers had to jump up and jump off the bus.

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

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

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

Obviously, Schmidt doesn't want to get into trouble in public places.

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

"Oh! Is that?" An old woman holding a clutch next to her looked at Taichuan while pulling the 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 has only ended for a few days, and the captain appears here wearing a Holm shield. This is ridiculous!"
Chapter completed!