The decisive battle against the Third Reich

"Thank you for everything you have done for us, Captain!" When everything stabilized, Benoit said to Qin Chuan with a grateful face: "I don't know how to thank you, but this kid Antoine..."

As he spoke, Benoit let out a long sigh.

Then Benoit became nervous again: "Captain, you won't tell this matter!"

"Maybe I should do this!" Qin Chuan said.

"No, no, don't do this!" Benoit almost knelt down to Qin Chuan: "Antoine is just an ignorant child..."

"It's useless to say this, Mr. Benoit!" Qin Chuan said: "Do you think they will pay attention to this?"

"Captain, what should I do?" Benoit said: "Anything I can do..."

"Mr. Benoit!" Qin Chuan said with some annoyance: "You should know that anything you can do, I can easily do, even uproot you from here!"

"You can't, can you?" Vinette appeared at the door.

Qin Chuan didn't answer.

After a pause, Qin Chuan took the hat off the hanger and put it on himself, saying, "I have to go!"

Venet nodded slightly, then stepped aside.

"Captain!" Benoit hurriedly chased after him.

"Don't worry, dad!" Vinette said, "The captain won't tell anyone!"

"Why don't you keep him?" Benoit asked Venette with a reproachful tone.

"Because he can't stay here!" Venet replied: "Antoine will still find opportunities to kill him. You know the consequences!"

Benoit gritted his teeth, and then walked into the room upstairs angrily.

Then Benoit's angry roar sounded in the room: "Do you know what you are doing? You will kill us all!"

"Of course I know what I'm doing!" Antoine replied: "I'm doing the right thing!"

"The right thing is to kill us all? Your father, your mother, and your sister? She even joined the army in your place and just got home!"

"It's better than having you serve the Germans, isn't it?"

"Oh, really? So what your sister said is true!" Benoit said: "You will still look for opportunities to kill the captain, right?"

"certainly!"

"Why?" Benoit said: "He has let you go, let us all go!"

"Because he is the 'Legendary Sergeant'!"

Qin Chuan certainly knows this. This is war. When you win again and again on the battlefield and become your own hero, you will naturally become a thorn in the side of the enemy.

Antoine is his enemy. From this perspective, Qin Chuan cannot be soft, because being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself.

But Qinchuan can't do it, and the reason goes without saying... The Germans don't trust the French, so this is not Antoine's problem alone. Antoine will affect Benoit's whole family, even the housekeeper, servants, etc. There is no way to escape this, including Venet.

Is it because of his feelings for Venet?

Not entirely.

As a member of the French battalion of Venet, Qin Chuan did not want the rhythm and soldiers who had worked so hard to bring out the French battalion to be affected by this... If they knew that Venet was arrested because of being implicated, then What would they think? You must know that Vinette was a soldier who fought for the German army on the battlefield. Which German soldier would end up like this because of his family involvement? !

Benoit has a high reputation among French businessmen in Algeria. Under his leadership, Algeria's industry and commerce continue to develop steadily, and are even attracting businessmen from the Vichy government to move to Algeria. Qin Chuan does not want this good situation to go to waste... If What will French businessmen do when they see that Benoit, a man who has always stood firmly with the German army, will eventually die?

Qin Chuan walked on the street where it was still raining lightly, lit a cigarette, and then suddenly found that he had nowhere to go.

Back to the military camp?

Everyone, including Colonel Slain, knew that he went out with Vinette, so how could he explain why he came back alone so soon?

After thinking about it, Qin Chuan walked into a hotel on the roadside.

The people in the hotel immediately stood up respectfully when they saw Qin Chuan coming in.

"Is there a room?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Yes, of course, sir!" The hotel owner, a Frenchman, replied somewhat frightened.

"How much?" Qin Chuan took out two 500-yuan francs that were just handed out.

"No, no money, sir!" the hotel owner replied: "We will arrange the best room for you!"

So Qin Chuan got the best room, although what they said was best... meant only a bathroom and a black and white TV full of snowflakes and noise.

But having a black and white TV in this day and age was really a big deal, especially in Africa.

The first thing Qin Chuan did was to take a shower. Hiding in the humid environment of the tunnel for more than a week made him as slimy as if he had been fished out of mud, and it also stank.

Of course, Qin Chuan always kept his pistol within reach... Antoine's incident reminded him that Algiers was not safe for the Germans, especially a German officer.

As soon as he put on his pajamas, Qin Chuan heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Your dinner, sir!"

"I didn't order dinner!"

"Oh, Mr. Octave prepared it for you!"

"Octaf?" Qin Chuan didn't remember knowing such a person, so he unconsciously picked up his pistol.

"Yes, Mr. Octave, he specially asked to prepare a chicken soup for you!"

"Put it outside the door!" Qin Chuan hid by the door and responded, "Then you can leave!"

"Yes, sir!"

After waiting for a while and seeing no movement outside, Qin Chuan carefully opened the door, checked that no one was outside, and then brought the food in.

Well, it seemed that I was a little nervous, and there was indeed a hot chicken soup on the tray, plus a few pieces of toast and an exquisite fruit platter.

Then Qin Chuan hesitated again...could it be poisoning?

"Damn Antoine!" Qin Chuan couldn't help but cursed. This guy made him feel like a soldier.

The next second, Qin Chuan couldn't hold it back. He grabbed the toast and stuffed it into his mouth... At first, he just had a small taste, and then he couldn't help but wolf it down.

While I was eating, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps coming from outside, and at the same time, there was a voice: "It's him, I'm sure it's right!"

Qin Chuan hurriedly rolled over, grabbed the gun, lay down under the bed, then raised the gun and pointed it at the door.

Then there was a knock on the door: "Captain, I am Octave, from the French battalion!"

Only then did Qin Chuan remember that there seemed to be a man named Octave in the French camp.

"Go to hell!" Qin Chuan couldn't help but cursed as he looked at the chicken soup that was all over the floor. He should have guessed this from the chicken soup, because the story of him stealing chickens was even more widely spread than the "Legendary Sergeant".