Half an hour was almost enough for Qin Chuan to go back and pack his luggage, because he was about to rush to Frankfurt Airport.

Fortunately, Colonel Koch prepared a car for Qin Chuan, which gave Qin Chuan some time.

"But they said they would extend your vacation!" Karen said in a choking voice.

"It's indeed extended!" Qin Chuan replied while packing his equipment: "I've been two weeks behind others!"

"But your situation is different, right?" Karen said unwillingly: "Soviet agents have regarded you as their target. They should keep you at home for a longer time!"

"Karen!" Schmidt stopped, "He may be even more unsafe here, and he will leave after all!"

"Mom!" Qin Chuan, who had packed up his things, hugged Karen and said, "I will come to see you again, I promise!"

Karen nodded silently.

Schmidt held Qin Chuan's hand and said, "You are our pride, child!"

Lehman stood aside and said nothing. Qin Chuan touched his head and said, "What's wrong? Don't you say anything?"

"We will miss you!" Lehman said.

"I miss you too!" Qin Chuan replied.

"Take good care of yourself, Frick!" Until the moment Qin Chuan walked out of the door, Karen still reluctantly held Qin Chuan's hand.

Sitting in the car, he waved his hand behind, and Qin Chuan's eyes finally couldn't help but fall.

Everyone has their own fragile side, and Qin Chuan is no exception.

On the surface, Qin Chuan lived bravely and strongly in this world, and it is no exaggeration to say that he has become a role model in the eyes of many people.

But no one would know the loneliness and helplessness in Qin Chuan's heart, because before that, even if Qin Chuan died, there would be no slightest rebuff... No one knew that no one was worried, and even the identity card would be sent to a strange place and handed to the hands of strangers.

However, now all this has changed.

Qin Chuan knew that someone was worried about him and caring about him. This place was no longer a strange place. They were not strangers. In this place that could be called home, their family lived.

"They are good family!" Colonel Koch, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back at the rearview mirror and said to Qin Chuan: "You are very lucky, Captain!"

"Yes!" Qin Chuan nodded.

"Don't worry!" said Colonel Koch: "I will take good care of them as I do to my own family!"

"Thank you!" Qin Chuan looked at Colonel Koch with gratitude: "Thank you very much!"

"This is what I should do!" Colonel Koch said: "In fact... the leader of the country has given him double the supply to the Schmidt family in the future! Of course, I will always pay attention to what they need, such as Karen's medicine!"

Qin Chuan nodded gratefully. If there was such a result, this trip would be worth the return.

The straight line from Frankfurt to Berlin is more than 400 kilometers. Qinchuan took the train for ten hours before (at that time, the speed of the train was mostly about 60 kilometers per hour, and with the time to enter the station and wait for the middle, the actual speed was only 40 to 50 kilometers per hour).

But now it only takes more than an hour to fly.

After getting off the plane, Himmler raised his head at a car and said to Qin Chuan: "Captain, that car will take you to the train station. They are already waiting for you!"

"They?" Qin Chuan couldn't help but wonder. Logically speaking, the First Infantry Regiment should have rushed to the eastern line long ago.

"Yes!" Himmler didn't say much, but just shook Qin Chuan's hand and said, "I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future!"

"I am honored to be the leader of the country!" Qin Chuan replied.

When he arrived at the train station, Qin Chuan saw what Himmler called "them"... a series of cars full of tanks and artillery, one by one, a group of soldiers with fierce eyes, many of whom were wearing cigarettes in their mouths, with unshaven chins, and from time to time, they poked their heads out of the car window and whistled a few whistles at the woman under the train, making jokes, looking like an old fried dough stick.

But Qin Chuan knew that such soldiers could fight on the battlefield, because in some ways, the appearance of the old fried dough sticks means that they are veterans... Only veterans dare to show this way, while the new recruits are meticulously neat and clean.

"Hey!" Because I didn't see the military flag, Qin Chuan shouted to them under the train: "Which unit are you from? Where are you going?"

The veterans obviously regarded Qin Chuan as a rookie who had never been to the battlefield, so they replied rudely: "We are the troops in war, and we should go to a place that scares you to pee your pants!"

As he said that, the group of people burst into laughter.

At this time, a car stopped not far in front of Qinchuan, and Rommel walked out of the car and walked quickly to Qinchuan.

"General!" Qin Chuan stood up and saluted Rommel in surprise.

Rommel nodded at Qin Chuan, glanced at the soldiers on the train, shook his head and said to Qin Chuan: "Sorry, Captain, after you left Africa, our troops have added many new recruits. Although these self-righteous new recruits discuss you every day, they do not recognize you!"

"You mean... they belong to the African Legion?"

"Yes!" Rommel replied: "The 21st Armored Division is in front of you! Our destination is of course the Eastern Front!"

Qin Chuan turned his gaze to the train again in surprise, but the veterans who were still mocking Qin Chuan had already put away their disdainful expressions, and instead looked shocked, because they understood one thing from what Rommel just said: they are the new recruits themselves.

Just as these soldiers were still wondering who Qin Chuan was, someone in the carriage exclaimed: "God, he is the 'Legend Sergeant'!"

"He is the 'Legendary'?"

"This is impossible, the 'Legend Sergeant' should be on the Eastern Front, right?"

"No, he is right in front of us, next to General Rommel! I have attacked Alexander with him!"

...

The soldiers were completely stunned, and then the news soon spread throughout the train. The soldiers poked their heads out of the window to pay tribute to Qin Chuan.

The soldiers who mocked Qin Chuan said to Qin Chuan in horror: "We are sorry for the rudeness just now, Captain!"

"Forget it!" Qin Chuan waved at them: "I'm very happy to see you!"

Rommel looked around the train and said self-deprecatingly: "Captain, it seems that you are much more popular than me!"

"No, General!" Qin Chuan replied: "I feel that they are looking at me with the eyes of monkeys!"
Chapter completed!