Chapter 520

But this time, Ryan's fighting performance was really speechless, so after rejecting the request for honours, the general staff decided to make some compensation for Ryan's fighting achievements, that is, marshal blauchich personally presided over the promotion ceremony of a captain. This is a great honor for a middle-level commander in the front-line battlefield.

In this way, it is almost telling everyone that this young man is a promising future star of the general staff. He will be promoted all the way. It is not impossible for him to become an armored general or an officer to a general. So please show me your eyes!

With this in mind, Ryan's 15 day holiday turned into a long journey to and from Berlin. This time, the tank did not need to be taken away. Only five members of the crew followed the train carrying the wounded and returned to Germany.

In the back of the small town railway station, experienced the baptism of war 113 tank crew members really appreciate the cruelty of the war. The station was full of heavy and heavy wounded. Some of the soldiers were lying on the ground groaning, others were standing with empty sleeves, looking at the end of the railway track in the distance and silent.

Under the glow of victory of German main forces and armored forces is the number of casualties of more than 100000 traditional infantry. Only these soldiers can understand the heavy price paid by the German army for victory. They lost their fingers and toes better, their legs and arms worse.

Even so, the wounded soldiers who came to this station were lucky. After all, 100000 German soldiers stayed in Poland forever on their way here. They became tombstones on the roadside, watching the German army's way.

"Excuse me, you don't seem to be injured. Do you have a holiday certificate?" A German officer in charge of the small station came up, looked at Ren and others and asked, he must confirm the identity of the person who boarded the train, so as to avoid the phenomenon of insufficient seats on the train.

"Hello! We have a holiday certificate. We're going to Berlin. We're ordered to take this train. " Ryan took out the certificate in his coat pocket and handed it to the officer in charge of the station order for him to check.

After reading the supporting documents, the officer looked up at the iron cross on Ryan's collar in surprise and said with admiration: "it's captain Ryan. Congratulations on letting Marshal personally preside over the promotion ceremony. Your brave fighting performance also inspires me. "

Ryan smiles and shakes hands with the officer. "Nice to meet you. Maybe I'll see you at this station when I get back."

"I hope you won't get off here..." the officer laughed and said, "maybe you will take the train and get off in Kiev."

Ryan was stunned, then nodded: "I hope so! If I can see you in Kiev, I'll treat you to drink in the bar in Kiev. "

To tell you the truth, in order to save transport capacity and transport the resources plundered from the Soviet Union back to China as soon as possible, the conditions of carriage prepared for the wounded are not very good. These wounded soldiers often crowded hundreds of people in a train, filled with the smell of disinfectant and blood everywhere.

The whole carriage of the train was so noisy that they couldn't have a good rest at all. Some of the wounded soldiers even finished their own excretion process in their beds because there was no one to take care of them, which made the whole carriage stink. People nearby yelled, making the noisy environment worse.

The saved wagons are used to transport all kinds of raw materials, including plundered metals, precious materials, superior wood and some important equipment. The hundreds of machine tools and equipment that Ryan seized by road transportation made the train more crowded. He even felt a little more guilty when he looked at the poor wounded.

The conditions of the carriages of Ren and others are much better. Most of their carriages are filled with art objects that have been looted from various regions in the Soviet Union. There was not much room for them, but there was a toilet and seats. Compared with the wounded on the other side, the carriage can be regarded as paradise.

In this way, they left the front line where the war had not yet ended, and for the second time, they represented the soldiers on the front line and returned to Berlin to receive the adults. But Ryan always felt that they couldn't represent the soldiers who were fighting on the front line, at least he couldn't represent the wounded soldiers who were lying on the hospital bed next door, without arms and legs.

Everyone's view of war is different, at least these soldiers who lost their arms and legs in the war will not love the devil who took their limbs.

Before going to the battlefield, the young soldier raised his arms and cheered loudly the slogan of long live victory, long live the head of state. After a few hours, he might lie on the ground and look at his intestines and call out to his mother and God.

Who will ask those soldiers who have died, have they ever hated the Fuehrer or the fanaticism in the moment when they close their eyes?

The train moved back across the plain, watching the puffs of smoke rising in the distance. Ryan was silent. He was used to seeing such scenes, and he didn't feel for the black smoke rising on the horizon that he could see every day. Around him, Andre Alice, as well as Bauman and Bruce are used to this kind of scene.

But who would have thought that the scene in front of them was so amazing and similar to the description of hell? But who can think that everything they are used to in their eyes is the echo of the end of many people's fear? Burning flame, broken steel, broken limbs and blood - when people get used to such an environment, where is paradise? But when the train passed through the Ukrainian plain and the bleak eastern Poland, the reconstruction of central Poland made people think that the place where they lived was not controlled by death. A lot of farms begin to come into the eyes of Ryan and others. It seems that they are far away from the war, just like a paradise. Andre looked out of the window with an imperceptible look of relief, but it all happened to be seen by Ryan“ gratified? Yes, only when we see all this can our killing and sacrifice be regarded as meaningful. " Ryan gave a wry smile and said to Andre, "you don't have to hide your joy. If we fight to the death on the battlefield, and after we sacrifice our lives for this country, the people we love can't get the good life we deserve, aren't we wasting our efforts now?"“ The head of state is building this country! So I think we should be soldiers protecting this country. " Andre took a look at Ryan, then nodded and said, "you're right. Our killing should and must have meaning."“ If it is the right thing to destroy other people's homes to seek the interests of their relatives. " Ryan added, "so what we're doing today is right and meaningful." He didn't say what he had in mind, because the Fuehrer needed him to fight and kill. His own life, his own everything is given by that man, so he doesn't have to think about messy problems. All he had to do was make sure that the Fuehrer needed him to fight. In order to live, for a better tomorrow, in order to protect what they care about, fight, for a man, there is nothing to say, only to do.