I drank some wine today, and I only had one update. I will make it up tomorrow. Sorry!

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German trains can easily remind Qin Chuan of modern green trains... The same gauge (1435MM) makes the train's interior different, with three seats on one side and two seats on the other, and a slender aisle in the middle.

This is different from the Soviet wide rail train. The Soviet train is 1520MM, with six seats in each row, and three seats on both sides of the aisle.

Although this seems to be a small difference, it has an unexpected effect during the war... When Germany launched the Barbarossa plan to attack the Soviet Union, all German trains could not drive onto the Soviet railway because of different train tracks, which greatly restricted Germany's offensive speed in the early stages of the war.

In fact, this is just one aspect, and on the other hand, most of the Soviet railway tracks were old antiques left during the World War when the quality was not up to standard, which made the Soviet railways a waste that was difficult to use in the eyes of the German army.

The train to Berlin seemed a little crowded at this time. At first, Qin Chuan didn't know why, until a teenager who came halfway through the way sat opposite him and asked Qin Chuan: "Hey, are you also going to Berlin to meet the head of state?"

"Oh, yes!" Qin Chuan replied.

"Great!" the boy replied, then waved to the group behind him excitedly: "We have another partner!"

"Hello, welcome!"

“I’m glad you joined us!”

...

One by one, the boys came to greet Qin Chuan with great enthusiasm.

In terms of education, the Germans are still very successful. Just like these teenagers in front of them, they have received semi-militarized Spartan training since childhood, wearing the same Hitler youth group uniform, implementing collectivist education and standardized training... They even fish for specified sizes, and those that are not as good as the size must be put back into the river.

(Note: Since 1936, Germany has stipulated that all Aryan youths must join the Hitler Youth League under the legal situation, join the Youth League at the age of 10 to 14, and join the Youth League at the age of 14 to 18. The troops formed by the Youth League are famous for their bravery and fanaticism, such as the "Ss 12th Hitler Youth League Armored Division")

If this kind of education seems too rigid from today, it is restricted by rules and regulations, and everyone lacks personality as if poured out of a mold. However, during this period, it has cultivated batches of qualified and excellent new forces for the German army.

"My name is Meyer, from Wolf!" The boy sitting opposite him was filled with a sunny smile on his face, and he generously stretched out his hand to ask Qin Chuan: "What's your name?"

"Oh, my name is Lehman!" Qin Chuan replied: "From Frankfurt!"

Qin Chuan borrowed his younger brother's name.

"I'm very happy to know you, Mr. Lehman!" The young man shook Qin Chuan's hand: "This is the third time I have seen the head of state, where are you?"

"This is my second time!" Qin Chuan replied casually.

But the smile on the young man's face soon dimmed: "So, Mr. Lehman, are you from Frankfurt?"

"Yes!" Qin Chuan nodded and asked back: "Is there any problem?"

"You have never left in Frankfurt?" Meyer asked again.

"Yes!" Qin Chuan was a little impatient, and Meyer's tone seemed to be interrogating.

"As far as I know, Mr. Lehman!" said Meyer: "The Head of State has given speeches to everyone at the Roman Forum in Frankfurt twice, but you said this is the second time you have met the Head of State..."

After hearing this, Qin Chuan knew what the problem was. Frankfurt is an important financial and industrial center in Germany. It is normal for Hitler to have two speeches to the public. So if he is enthusiastic enough, he should have seen Hitler at least twice, even if he just looked at him from a distance.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but curse inwardly. These little rabbits really look like "you can't relax at all times in class struggle."

"I missed it once!" Qin Chuan wanted to wander around.

"Which time?" Meyer asked, and waved to the back at the same time. More than a dozen little kids surrounded him.

One of them said to Qin Chuan very seriously: "If you can't answer, we have reason to believe that you are the intelligence officer lurking among us by the enemy!"

Qin Chuan has now capsized in the gutter because Qin Chuan didn't know when Hitler went to Frankfurt to give a speech, and it was impossible to guess this question correctly.

"Okay!" Qin Chuan replied helplessly: "You can check my ID, but you can't tell it..."

"Wait!" Meyer stopped Qin Chuan from reaching his hand towards the lining pocket.

Meyer was very vigilant. He was obviously worried that Qin Chuan had a pistol hidden in his pocket, so he took out Qin Chuan's ID by searching his body.

Qin Chuan rolled his eyes, and he completely admitted his defeat.

Meyer opened Qin Chuan's ID, and then his eyes immediately lit up. After he compared Qin Chuan with an incredible look, he said in surprise: "You are..."

"Shh!" Qin Chuan made a silence move, and Meyer hurriedly swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

"You know why I put on makeup!" Qin Chuan said in a low voice.

"Yes, sir, I know!" Mayer's eyes flashed with admiration, looked around and replied in a low voice: "The despicable and shameless enemy cannot defeat you on the battlefield, so they hope to assassinate you with disgraceful means!"

"Hmm!" Qin Chuan nodded: "So, pretending to know nothing, go back to your seat, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Meyer said as he whispered a few words to the other teenagers. The teenagers all stared at Qin Chuan with wide eyes.

After they realized it, they rushed back to their seats.

"Your ID, sir!" Meyer handed over the ID: "Sorry, sir, I don't know..."

"It's okay!" Qin Chuan took back his ID and put it back in his pocket: "You guys are doing a good job!"

In fact, Qin Chuan really doesn't know whether it's good or bad for them to do this.

It's OK, the war era does need to cultivate teenagers like them.

It’s hard to say that their faces are less innocent and more mature and capable.

"Don't worry, sir!" Then Meyer added: "We will protect you to your destination safely. If they want to hurt you, they must cross us!"

Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile. If he needed these children to protect him, what was that?!

If it were another occasion, Qin Chuan would either treat this as a joke or think that it was just Meyer's childish words.
Chapter completed!