France, northern border of the Walloon Region.
Major General Jia Yar, commander of the Wallon Garrison, gave a slight wave of his horsewhip and said to Lefevre, "General, actually, we can just go directly to Nijmegen. Those Flemish will only drag us down."
"At least they can provide logistical supplies," Lefevre gestured behind him, "Besides, we don't even have an engineer battalion."
This time, he had only brought two regiments of infantry, naturally without an engineering unit. The Wallon Local Army likewise had no such troops.
Two cavalrymen rode up to meet them and said to Lefevre, "General, General Si Haike is waiting for us outside Breda."
Lefevre smiled, "He's still so adept at social affairs."
Jia Yar scornfully said, "Just doesn't know how to fight a war."
