The decisive battle against the Third Reich

When the car stopped in front of the house, the people around him couldn't help but stare at Qin Chuan who got out of the car.

Then Qin Chuan realized that this might not be an ordinary thing... Thinking about it later, it was true that people in this era didn't even have kerosene to light their lamps, and Qin Chuan could still take a bus from Würzburg to Frankfurt. Not to mention Taking a car consumes more fuel than ordinary people can bear.

"Frick!" Schmidt, who came out of the room, looked at the policeman in the car and asked with some worry in his eyes: "What happened? You won't be in any trouble!"

"Don't worry, father!" Qin Chuan replied: "They just sent me back!"

"Sending you back, where have you been?"

"I went to Würzburg!" Qin Chuan replied: "For some personal matters, but... they are so enthusiastic and must send me back!"

"Wow!" Lehman exclaimed in envy: "I also hope for such a good thing!"

"Goodbye, Captain!" The policeman in the car waved to Qin Chuan and said, "If you need anything, please contact us!"

Qin Chuan nodded and waved goodbye to the police, and looked around, feeling full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

But this is just the beginning...

Early the next morning, another car stopped at the door. Under the attention of everyone, two policemen walked into the factory and asked the workers inside. After knowing that the "Legendary Sergeant" had not gotten up yet, they even waited in the factory. .

This makes Schmidt and others a little uncomfortable... The police in this era are not like the modern police. They have absolute power over the people. Sometimes they only need some insignificant things, such as saying in public that Germany will lose. If you quit this war, you may be arrested.

Therefore, people naturally have a fear of the police.

So Schmidt waited for a while and asked Lehman to wake Qin Chuan. Of course, this time Lehman knocked on the door.

Qin Chuan walked downstairs sleepily and casually asked the two policemen waiting for him: "Are you looking for me?"

"Captain!" One of the policemen stood up and saluted: "Colonel Koch wants to see you..."

"Colonel Koch, do I know him?"

Schmidt pulled Qin Chuan nervously and said in a low voice: "God, Frick. Colonel Koch is the director of the Security Bureau!"

Qin Chuan couldn't help but said "Oh". Unlike Director Schaeffer yesterday, today's Director should be from Frankfurt.

Frankfurt is the fifth largest city in Germany, and due to Frankfurt's convenient transportation conditions, it is an important industrial, commercial and financial center in Germany. It is conceivable that being the director of the Frankfurt Security Bureau must be a powerful person, and even have a certain influence on Berlin. With such influence, it’s no wonder Schmidt is so nervous.

But this was nothing in Qin Chuan's eyes. You should know that Qin Chuan was on the battlefield with the generals, marshals, and even in front of Hitler without changing his expression. How could he take the colonel seriously?

But after thinking about it, Schmidt and others were in Frankfurt after all, and they had to give Colonel Koch some face no matter what.

So he nodded and said, "Then what are we waiting for?"

The car drove all the way to the city center. Since there were almost no vehicles on the street and there was no traffic jam, it turned into a large villa with a lawn and garden on the street after more than half an hour.

He heard a sweet and melodious violin sound in the distance. At first, Qin Chuan thought it was the violinist invited by Colonel Koch... Powerful people in this era often did this, inviting violinists or piano players during meals. Hands play for them.

But when Qin Chuan was introduced to the performance room, he realized that he was wrong... The violinist was Colonel Koch himself.

This surprised Qin Chuan because Colonel Koch played the violin quite well. Although Qin Chuan didn't know much about music, he could tell that Koch was a professional. There were also a grand piano and a cello next to him. ...And these are obviously not decorations.

Later, Qin Chuan learned the reason why Colonel Koch was proficient in music. His mother was a piano manufacturer, and Koch had been fond of music since he was a child.

When the song ended, Qin Chuan couldn't help but applaud.

Colonel Koch turned his head, and then Qin Chuan saw a faint long scar on his left cheek.

"Oh, you must be Captain Frick!" Colonel Koch put down his violin and politely walked up to shake hands with Qin Chuan: "Sorry, Captain, I didn't notice you came in!"

"You surprised me, Colonel!" Qin Chuan said, "I didn't expect you to have such profound musical attainments!"

Qin Chuan told the truth.

Colonel Koch smiled bitterly, handed the violin to the adjutant, and replied: "Captain, what I am best at is the cello, but... now it can only become a decoration!"

As he spoke, Colonel Koch raised his head towards the cello on the shelf.

Looking at Qin Chuan's puzzled expression, Colonel Koch poured a glass of wine and handed it to Qin Chuan while explaining: "It was because of an accident that I fell off a horse at an equestrian show and fractured both hands. Although I recovered somewhat, , but the fingers of my left hand still cannot bend normally. I can barely handle the violin and piano, but the cello..."

"I'm sorry, Colonel!"

"There is nothing to regret!" Colonel Koch raised his glass and touched it with Qin Chuan, and said: "If it hadn't been for that accident, I believe I would have become a musician. And what do you think would have happened? I would have been in those The dignitaries appeared in front of them during dinner and played a song for them. So..."

Colonel Koch spread his hands and said, "Look at me, I should be lucky, shouldn't I?"

As he said this, Colonel Koch laughed "haha".

"Colonel!" After a pause, Qin Chuan asked Colonel Koch: "I didn't know you were looking for me this time..."

"Please, Captain!" Colonel Koch interrupted Qin Chuan: "You are the 'Legendary Sergeant'. Everyone is proud to see you, including me!"

"It's my honor!" Qin Chuan replied.

"Actually!" Colonel Koch said, "I should apologize to you. I heard there was a misunderstanding yesterday... Forgive them, Captain, they've only seen you in the newspaper, and when you stood in front of them, They only think about...maybe it’s just someone who looks similar!”

"I didn't take it to heart!" Qin Chuan said, "As you said, it was just a misunderstanding!"

"In order to prevent misunderstandings from happening again!" Colonel Koch said: "Captain, why don't you give a lecture tour in Frankfurt or somewhere around it, so that more people can know you. I mean... know You, not the newspaper!"

So Qinchuan understood that Colonel Koch hoped to use Qinchuan's influence to promote propaganda and boost morale.