Northern border of the Walloon Region, France.
Major General Jia Yar, commander of the Wallon Garrison, lightly waved his whip and said to Lefevre beside him, "General, actually we can just head to Nijmegen directly. Those Flemings will only be a hindrance."
"They can at least provide logistical supplies," Lefevre gestured behind him, "Besides, we don't even have an engineering battalion."
This time he only brought two regiments of infantry, naturally without an engineering battalion. The local Wallon army also does not have this type of unit.
Two cavalry approached and said to Lefevre, "General, General Si Haike is waiting to welcome us outside Breda."
Lefevre smiled, "He's still so adept at socializing."
Jia Yar pursed his lips, "But he's not good at fighting."
