On the other hand, Colonel Slain, who was located in the command center, was still unaware of the battle situation on the front line. He frowned and looked at the map, thinking hard about how to solve the problem in front of him.

At this time, the adjutant ran in under the fire, and reported in anger: "Col. I...we..."

"Enough, Lucas!" Colonel Slain was very dissatisfied with Lucas' panic performance. He scolded impatiently: "I know the situation is very critical now, and the British are about to fight in front of us, but we have no way out. We can only fight to the end. Please keep the calm that an officer should be..."

"No, Colonel!" Lucas's face turned red with excitement: "You misunderstood, I...we won!"

"I know, I..." Colonel Slein was stunned as he said that. He looked up at Lucas in surprise and asked, "What? What did you say? What did you win?"

"We won, Colonel!" Lucasqing couldn't help laughing: "They have defeated the British!"

"Did they fight back the British?" Colonel Slain couldn't believe it: "How did it do it?"

"Use gasoline, colonel!" Lucas replied: "They arranged gasoline on the way the British advanced, and then set fire to half of the city... The British suffered heavy casualties, and lost at least one hundred tanks and thousands of soldiers! They were afraid that they would not be able to attack again in a short period of time!"

Colonel Slain couldn't help but open his mouth in shock, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "It's such a good idea to use gasoline! Lucas, this is the soldier of our empire, isn't it? He actually won this almost impossible battle! How did they come up with this method?"

"Colin!" Lucas replied: "It is said that this method was made by a sergeant!"

"A sergeant?" Slain looked at the adjutant.

"Yes, a sergeant!"

"Sergeant Frick!" Qin Chuan, who was leaning against the corner to rest, heard Bazer's cry: "The Colonel asked you to go to the regiment headquarters!"

"What?" Qin Chuan didn't react.

"Are you Sergeant Frick?" Under Bazel's instructions, an officer walked up to Qin Chuan, followed by two guards holding submachine guns.

"Yes, sir!" Qin Chuan hurriedly stood up and answered.

"Come with me!" said the officer.

"Yes, sir!" Qin Chuan didn't know what was going on, but he knew that he had to go with them because it was the army and he had to obey the command of the sir.

Several people walked through the streets, and from time to time there were several shells coming from the British direction, which made them occasionally hide from the waist, or sometimes had to pass through ruins and broken walls, because the streets were often blocked by collapsed buildings.

After walking for more than ten minutes, several people entered a two-story building. The officers wearing big caps were busy walking back and forth. After passing through their busy areas, they found a room around the corner. The light was not very good and the door had been removed... This was right, because the doors of the Libyan people were not strong, and they did not have any defense except to prevent their own activities.

"Colin!" the officer stepped forward and reported: "I brought him!"

At this time, Qin Chuan saw the officer looking at the map with a magnifying glass in front of his desk. Seeing his rank of colonel, Qin Chuan quickly determined that he was his regiment commander Colonel Slein.

"Sir!" Qin Chuan stood up and saluted.

Colonel Slain raised his head and glanced at Qin Chuan, nodded slightly, and asked, "Are you Sergeant Frick?"

"Yes, colonel!" Qin Chuan replied.

"After a break, Sergeant, I'm glad to see you!" Colonel Slain stepped forward and shook hands with Qin Chuan.

"This is my honor, Colonel!" Qin Chuan replied.

"Can I see your ID?" Colonel Slain reached out.

This made Qin Chuan nervous because Qin Chuan had always felt like impersonating Frick, or it could be said that it was an illusion.

But Qin Chuan still took out the soldier's certificate from his pocket and handed it over, but because he was guilty, he was a little panicked.

Colonel Slain took the soldier's certificate and flipped it out, then stared at the information above for a minute.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but think... Could it be that he had seen some flaws, or that there would be something strange in the soldier's certificate, such as he used to be a tank player, but he knew nothing about the tank. Just ask the previous question and it will be revealed.

However, what Qin Chuan was worried about did not happen because Frick was an ordinary soldier who could not be more ordinary.

"I'm very surprised, Sergeant!" After reading it, Colonel Slain returned the soldier certificate to Qin Chuan: "The above said you have no strengths and even said you are slow to react, but... you are an excellent sniper now. This time you have come up with a unique way to fight back the powerful British army. To put it in particular, this is a good way, use gasoline!"

"This may be luck or something!" Qin Chuan replied, he really couldn't find a better excuse.

Slain smiled and shook his head: "No, I don't think this is luck. I'm wondering if you offended an officer who assessed you, but gold will shine wherever you go, right?"

"Yes, sir!" Qin Chuan stepped forward and replied: "Thank you, sir!"

"By the way!" Then the colonel asked again: "I heard that when you were in Agdabiya last time, you used your knowledge to destroy a building to allow our army to successfully penetrate the defense?"

"Yes, sir!"

"It's really impressive!" Colonel Slain walked back to his desk, made a cup of coffee in a kettle, and asked Qin Chuan: "Do you want a cup?"

"No, sir!" Qin Chuan refused, but he couldn't help swallowing... The aroma of coffee was very attractive, especially in the dry and hot desert.

Colonel Slain seemed to see through Qin Chuan's thoughts, and laughed and handed Qin Chuan a cup: "Don't feel restricted, Sergeant, you saved all of us, me, and my troops! We owe you all!"

"That's what I should do, sir!" Qin Chuan took the coffee happily and took a sip carefully... In an instant, a long-lost fragrance came from top to bottom, and he felt relieved all over his body.

Colonel Slain made another cup for himself, then leaned against the table and held the cup to Qin Chuan, saying, "For victory!"

"For victory!"

"But!" Colonel Slain continued: "Our current form is still very serious. We are just lucky to pass the first level. There will be a second, third attack by the British... and, next time, we may not be so lucky!"

Qin Chuan understood what Colonel Slain meant that the same method could not be used again.

Moreover, because of the British defeat this time and Tenger Tenger is a must-fight against the British, their attack may be more fierce next time.

What can I do if I get a bunch of money?

Waiting for death here?

No, Qin Chuan would not just sit still and wait for death.
Chapter completed!