If it weren't for knowing that the Gestapo was pursuing it all the way, Qin Chuan would have been deceived by Heidrich's eagerness to seek talents.

Of course, Qin Chuan knew that Heidrich did not mean to deceive Qin Chuan. Heidrich was for Canaris and Hitler to see... One day, if something happened to the "Legend Sergeant", such as missing, it would not have anything to do with Heidrich.

At this time, Qin Chuan felt exhausted physically and mentally.

This is not because Qin Chuan is afraid of Heidrich, but is tired of this hypocritical behavior that is very harmonious but intriguing.

Compared to this kind of life, Qin Chuan hopes to stay on the battlefield.

At this time, Qin Chuan was a little regretful. He had known that he would not have done such a counterfeit money plan on a whim. Even if he wanted to do it, he should have waited for Heidrich to be stabbed, which would save him a lot of trouble.

But then again, if you do this, if you do it... you are afraid that you will have returned to the battlefield and will not be able to affect the rear, so the counterfeit money will be postponed at least half a year before it can be troubled.

Half a year may not be long, but now it is only three years away from Germany's surrender in history. The counterfeit banknote plan that is half a year ahead of schedule may bring many changes to Germany.

Before he knew it, Qin Chuan came down to Rommel's room under the guidance of the staff.

"General Rommel is resting!" The guard stopped the staff officer.

Rommel's guards were different, and even Hitler's staff dared to stop them.

The staff officer looked at Qin Chuan helplessly, and Qin Chuan said to the staff officer with understanding: "I am waiting for the general here!"

"You are... 'Legend Sergeant'?" The guard quickly recognized Qin Chuan.

"Yes, my friend!" Qin Chuan couldn't help but feel excited, and stepped forward to shake hands enthusiastically with the guards and hugged them tightly.

This is an indescribable feeling, especially Qin Chuan came out of the African Legion. Now he saw the African Legion as if he met his own relatives.

"Is Africa okay?" Qin Chuan asked the guards: "Is General Rommel okay?"

"Everything is OK, Captain!" The guard was also a little excited: "We heard that you won another battle in Holm, and the African Legion is discussing you. We regard you as the pride of the African Legion!"

"Many people miss your days in Africa!" Another guard replied, "They all said that without the First Infantry Regiment, there is only a bare desert left in Africa without the 'Legendary Sergeant'. The general also often mentions you!"

Qin Chuan only knew that he was holding hands with the two of them, and tears unconsciously appeared in his eyes... He suddenly missed Africa again, and wanted to go there to see the desert, the sea, and see hundreds of thousands of comrades who had fought with him.

"Who is there?" At this time, a question came from the room.

"General!" The guard was about to answer but was stopped by Qin Chuan.

The guard understood what Qin Chuan meant and replied: "Someone is here to visit you!"

"Let him come in!" said Rommel.

Qin Chuan pushed the door open and Rommel was buckled in front of the mirror, and said, "Sorry, I haven't had a rest for two days. You know, that ghost place in Africa..."

"Especially now that the rainy season in Algeria has just passed, it is tide and hot everywhere, and there are more mosquitoes than sand!"

"Yes!" Rommel couldn't help but turn back in surprise: "How do you know these..."

But soon he was stunned, and then rushed up and laughed: "Frick, it's really you!"

"Yes, General!" Qin Chuan stepped forward and saluted Rommel.

"Very good, Captain!" Rommel patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder: "I have seen it all, you have another medal, and it is a unique Holm shield. Do you know? I really hope that the soldiers of the African Legion can forget you!"

"Why?" Qin Chuan asked in confusion.

"Because you distracted them!" Rommel said: "They care more about you than about themselves... God, these guys were discussing Holm when the British and Americans attacked the Gabes defense line!"

"This is impossible!" Qin Chuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It's true!" said Rommel. "I'm just about to have the next order to stop them from doing this!"

"Then why don't you give orders?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Because I'm also thinking about how you will block the attack of those Bolsheviks!" Rommel took action helplessly: "This is one of my fun, and you did not disappoint us!"

As he said that, Rommel poured a glass of wine for Qin Chuan.

"Is Africa okay?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Very good!" Rommel replied: "As you guessed, the battle situation was in a stalemate, or it could be said... it was the British, and the Americans wanted to be in a stalemate!"

Qin Chuan understood what Rommel said. Simply put, Britain and the United States were shocked by the power of V1. At the same time, the defense line arranged by the African Legion in Tunisia is indeed difficult to break through.

"Our oil is starting to be mass-produced!" Rommel said: "Currently, the daily output is 23,000 barrels."

As he said that, Rommel sighed: "This is so wonderful, isn't it? We were always worried about the need to transport fuel from Berlin and from France, but now... it is not only enough for African legions to use, but also shipped to Germany in batches. What's even better is that its production is still increasing!"

"It's indeed a good thing!" Qin Chuan said: "So, I believe the head of state will never regard Africa as a secondary battlefield again!"

"Of course!" Rommel replied: "It's just... the head of state originally hoped that we could launch a counterattack!"

Qin Chuan looked at Rommel with an incredible look.

"Yes!" said Rommel. "That's what he said, because he thinks we have ample supplies, especially oil, while the British and Americans are going to come from farther away from India and even the United States. You know, the Strait of Gibraltar has been blocked by us!"

"But that doesn't mean they lack supplies!"

"The Head of State hopes that we can fight a war of attrition with the Allies!" Rommel said: "In his imagination, we cannot get enough oil, and the Allied General is not strong for one day!"

"But you convinced him, have you?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Yes!" said Rommel. "Do you know how I convinced him?"

Qin Chuan shook his head.

"The answer is very simple!" Rommel said: "Our focus should be on the Eastern Front now, and we should concentrate most of our efforts to deal with the Soviets first. He agreed, but I may also leave Africa!"

"Leave Africa?" Qin Chuan asked: "Why?"
Chapter completed!