Whitekin. The actions of the more than 8,000 Dutch soldiers led by Biller were all in the hands of the Huaxia Army, and the Huaxia Army knew that under the leadership of Hu Zhen, the Huaxia Army would definitely be able to wipe out all the more than 8,000 Dutch colonial soldiers and horses this time, but it was just a matter of how to eliminate them.

On the question of how to eliminate the invading Dutch army this time, Hu Zhen's two major generals, Liang Kunri and Cui Jinfeng, argued that they could destroy the 8,000 Dutch army with their own detachment alone.

The two fought over the question of who would take the lead, and although Chen Qishan and Ouyang Yu, who were outside the two, did not speak, they were secretly eager to try, vying for the main task of this battle. There are only three detachments of Jiang Yunfeng because it is to annihilate Wei'an. The main force of the Trey Infantry Regiment was embarrassed to fight with everyone, so he hurriedly took the initiative to apply to Hu Zhen to defend the industrial base of Lag Town, and withdrew from the competition with his colleagues.

In the face of another battle for more wolves and less meat.

After thinking about it, Hu Zhen handed over the task of the main attack to Ouyang Yu's five detachments.

"Why? Isn't it possible for our second detachment to do so? ”

In this case, of course Liang Kunri wanted to jump out and ask for an understanding, but Cui Jinfeng was a little embarrassed to come out and fight with him in view of Ouyang Yu being the first commander of the team.

"The fifth detachment is the latest team to be established, when you were killing in Tiecheng Mountain and Lag Town, the five detachments were just silently guarding Qingyan Village, and they had to be allowed to practice their hands so that they could train good soldiers!"

"Mr. Xie!" Ouyang Yu usually doesn't like to talk very much, and he seems a little shy, Hu Zhen helps his five teams to speak, of course he can't be silent anymore.

"Thank you, thank you! This is not too centimeter pork, but to go to the battlefield to fight, if you don't fight well, you will die, even if you don't die, if you don't fight well, I won't let you go! ”

"Please rest assured, sir, the fifth detachment will not disappoint you!"

"Okay, this battle is arranged like this, Su Wenzhen read out the battle plan!"

"The goal of this battle is to annihilate the 8,000 Dutch colonial army that came to attack, to confront the enemy head-on with five detachments, and when the time is ripe, to outflank the left flank with two detachments and outflank the right flank with four detachments, and to cooperate with the main attack of five detachments to completely annihilate this enemy ......"

"Hee ......" Liang Kunri almost laughed out loud when he heard this, and felt that his three detachments were still very dramatic in this battle, saying that he wanted to flank and cooperate with the frontal main attack, but the battlefield is changing rapidly, and who knows who is the main attack and who is cooperating at that time.

Only Cui Jinfeng was left with a detachment that didn't even cooperate with the flanks, and he was immediately very depressed, but he couldn't say anything at the military meeting, so he just muttered in his heart: "What are we doing with our team?" ”

Su Wenzhen read out the last part of the battle plan: "...... One detachment, as the reserve of the whole army, follows behind the five detachments and supports the operations of each detachment at any time! ”

"Reserves, isn't it ......" Cui Jinfeng wanted to say if everyone doubted that my old Cui had just taken office and could not command a team, but when he saw Hu Zhen's gaze at him, he was shocked that this was still a military meeting, and immediately retracted his tongue.

After the meeting ended, Ouyang Yu was very generous and took the initiative to comfort Cui Jinfeng: "Old Cui, you are my backing, in case the five detachments can't stand it, you still rely on your old man to command a team with more veterans to rush up to the rescue!" ”

"Hehe, Brother Ouyang, you will bury me, with our weapons, with more than 6,000 people in the five detachments, it is enough to destroy the 8,000 people of the Dutch army twice!"

"Lao Cui, you can't talk so much, if we are not careful, we may capsize in the small gutter! Didn't Sir often tell us that weapons are not the decisive factor in victory or defeat, but talent is the decisive factor in victory and defeat! ”

"Come on, just rush at your Ouyang brother's cautious attitude, in my opinion, the eight thousand horses mixed by the Dutch and the natives are dead this time, and that Major General Whitekin must be in your brother's pocket this time!"

When Cui Jinfeng said this, he was commanding Whitekin, who was commanding a rapid march of 8,000 men. Major General Biler may have sensed it, and an impulse came up in his nose, and he let out a long sneeze, and a "Ache" sound resounded through the four fields.

Several indigenous guards surrounded him and flattered him: "General, general......"

"It's okay! A little sneeze, what's all the fuss about? Whitekin's eyes glanced around the surrounding mountains, shrugged his shoulders, and whispered to himself, "Is there really a ghost in this ghost place?" Why is Lieutenant Colonel Wei'an alive and dead and dead? ”

The people around him didn't know what Whitekin himself was saying to him, but they didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly quickened his pace to keep up with the march of the brigade.

This time the Huaxia Army did not use to deal with Wei'an. The Trey Infantry Regiment was to open the road and allow the Whitekin Infantry Brigade to move in quickly.

After ten days of normal marching, approaching the area where the Vigan infantry regiment had disappeared, Whitekin became cautious. A large number of sharp soldiers and sentinels were sent around the marching procession, forming a multi-layered tight security curtain, and the large group of men and horses spread out battle formations to cover the advance alternately, and the speed of the march was greatly reduced.

However, under the cautious command of Whitekin, the 8,000 Dutch army advanced at a speed of twenty kilometers a day for seven days, but found nothing on the road, not even a single figure could be seen.

On the eighth day, when Whitekin and his subordinates were very depressed, the spearhead in front sent someone to report that there was a major situation on the side of the road ahead.

Whitekin immediately ignored the fact that he was over fifty years old, and ran wildly with the spearhead.

The so-called major discovery of the spearhead was nothing more than hundreds of piles of tombs, and when they exhumed a few of them, they found that the corpses were rotten and stinky, but the red uniforms of the Dutch colonies on the corpses clearly showed that these people were soldiers of the Wei'an Infantry Regiment.

Whitekin ordered fifty graves to be exhumed, and found all the bodies dressed in the red uniforms of Dutch soldiers, and even some of the Dutch soldiers present recognized some of the bodies as acquaintances.

Whitekin endured the putrid smell of the corpse and personally examined the wounds of the corpse, and found that most of them were wounded by bullets, and some were blast wounds.

"These natives are not simple! All 7.92mm bullets, where did they get their bullets? And these traumatic explosions are very powerful, how can they have such powerful explosives? ”

After half an hour of holding back the strong rancid smell of the inquest, there were no more clues to find and eliminate Vian except for leaving Whitekin full of suspicions. The enemy of the Trey Infantry Regiment.

Where did this mysterious enemy come from? Where are they now?

Whitekin was fine, but the indigenous soldiers under his command were different, seeing the endless tombs in front of him, all of which were his former colleagues, there was not much hatred for the enemy in his heart, but more shuddering: where did these enemies come from, they would be so powerful that even the whites of Europe would dare to die!