I asked you to escape, but you became a soldier in World War II

Chapter 67 Live well
As the sergeant looked at the scene in front of his chest in disbelief, Lin Chen appeared from the other side of the carriage and killed the two spies who had already put down their guns with two very quick shots.

When the only remaining spy raised his rifle tremblingly, Lin Chen rushed over and used his body to tilt the rifle's crosshairs.

With a combination of both hands, he crippled his opponent's right hand.

The only remaining person held his right wrist and screamed in pain.

"Sorry, I used too much force." He found that his reaction speed and strength had increased a lot recently, which was probably the bonus given by the system.

"Okay, you can come in and clean up!" He shouted a few words to the outside of the door. The flight attendants came in tremblingly and started to clean up very professionally.

"Comrade Dashi, is there any problem with his ID?" The flight attendant who had just communicated with the spies asked bravely. If Lin Chen had not informed her in advance, she would really have thought that these were Red Army soldiers.

"The ID may be real, but the photo may not match the person. Moreover, even if it matches, there may be scums bribed by the Germans in our team! Isn't your conductor Levic a good example?" Lin Chen shrugged and left.

"Wait a moment," Anna came up from behind and bowed to Lin Chen with a complicated expression, "Thank you! Lin."

Lin Chen did not look back, but he replied calmly, "The road is under your feet. It is your remaining conscience that saved you. Live well!"

He was really sleepy and had to find a place to have a good sleep.

When I woke up, it was already noon. This was a newly opened private room and no one came to disturb us.

There was still a vast expanse of snow outside the window, as if the train had never started moving at all. It was ridiculous that the guy with a mustache still wanted to conquer this land in one summer. The ice and snow world outside was a huge problem for the invaders.

Lin Chen took his small suitcase, walked out of the private room, and went to the dining car to eat.

The dining car had already been renovated, with no trace of the thrilling assassination and counterattack from last night. As usual, many Soviet civilians and wounded soldiers were happily dining here, and it looked very harmonious.

"Comrade Dashi, what would you like to eat?" The flight attendant now likes Lin Chen more and more. In the face of a crisis like yesterday, he was the man who turned the tide. He is a real man.

"It's okay, just have something as long as it can fill my stomach." Lin Chen is really not picky about food. For someone who has experienced life and death on the battlefield, eating and drinking are not a big deal.

"Where are we now? How long will it take to get to Khabarovsk Station?"

"We have arrived at the Far East, and the final destination is still four hours away. Will someone come to pick you up?" The flight attendant asked the question only to realize that he had asked something he shouldn't have, and smiled awkwardly.

"The situation in the Far East is also very tense right now because we have to be on guard against the Japanese." The flight attendant deliberately changed the subject.

"No, the Japanese have been preoccupied with their own affairs since the attack on Pearl Harbor and will not cause trouble for the Soviet Union again. In the past year or so, quite a few troops have been transferred to the front line from the Far East Military Region." These are secrets that everyone knows, so Lin Chen is naturally willing to talk about them.

"Why not transfer all the troops from the Far East Military Region over there and give the Germans a good beating!" The flight attendant was rather naive.

"Haha, it's not that simple. After all, we are enemies. Many things can only be understood tacitly. For example, if I withdraw a division today and you transfer a division tomorrow, it will be more balanced."

"It's so complicated. We ordinary people don't understand this. We just want to live our lives in peace." The flight attendant's words fully reflected the true thoughts of ordinary people. "Yes, the war will end one day, and when that time comes, peace will be extremely precious."

Lin Chen knew clearly that the war would end in three years. He didn't know how many people would die in these three years. Alas, this is war.

A few hours passed in a flash, and the train slowly pulled into Khabarovsk (Blagoveshchensk) Station.

This ultra-long-distance railway running directly from Moscow to Vladivostok Station was opened in 1903 and became the most important transportation artery connecting the eastern and western regions of the Soviet Union.

Vladivostok is the largest military port of the Soviet Union in the Far East and the headquarters of the Far East Fleet.

However, Lin Chen's destination this time was Khabarovsk (Boli), the largest city in the Soviet Far East.
When he got off the train, officers from the Far East Military Garrison Command were already there to greet him, which was considered a high standard.

Soon, Lin Chen met Commander Apanasenko. The conditions here were completely incomparable to the front line of the war against Germany. The decoration in the headquarters was very exquisite, and it even made people feel that this was not an army headquarters, but a magnificent high-end international hotel.

Commander Apanasenko first welcomed Lin Chen's arrival, but expressed concern about Lin Chen's flight to the United States.
"Young man, you have to know that the most convenient way to get to the United States is definitely by air force, but unfortunately, our bombers with longer range have been deployed to the front line of the war against Germany, so I can only get you a merchant ship and let the navy escort you to the border between the two countries on the high seas. What do you think?"

It should be said that Apanasenko's suggestion is relatively feasible, but Lin Chen expressed his concerns.

"Will the Japanese submarines launch an attack on the high seas? The United States and Japan are at war now."

"Haha, you worry too much. I have already contacted the US Navy, and they will also send warships to escort you on the high seas. After all, they are more interested in the contents of your suitcase than we are."

Lin Chen deeply agreed. The United States attached great importance to naval construction, especially submarine forces. The United States' technological content was not inferior to that of Germany. If they could obtain these precious information, it would naturally be a great help.

It would be unreasonable not to send an escort ship under such circumstances.

"Okay, that's it. You go down and rest first. Tomorrow morning I'll have my adjutant take you to the Soviet port and take the earliest passenger ship to leave. I wish you good luck!"

Seeing that the other party had ordered him to leave, Lin Chen could only salute and leave quickly.

Their arrangements were very thoughtful. Perhaps considering that this place was very close to the Soviet military camp, they did not stay in the barracks, but chose a high-end hotel nearby.

With rich food and luxurious washing facilities, Lin Chen even took a comfortable bath in the hotel, which was a luxury during the war.

Of course, the suitcase still carries with him everywhere.

When he closed his eyes and enjoyed the bathtub, scenes after his rebirth emerged in front of his eyes. So many comrades had died in front of him. He was undoubtedly very lucky to be alive.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

(End of this chapter)