Suddenly two thousand more people appeared, which did not make the Ming army lose their fighting spirit, but instead aroused their fighting spirit even more.

But this is just the idea of ​​the Ming army. The Dutch would not think so. They felt that this was no longer the Portuguese in intelligence, and it would be a disaster to have an extra infantry regiment.

Wilson still has some understanding of Portugal. He is an Europa and knows what the extra infantry regiment in Portugal is.

He was excited when he heard this number just now. The commander of the Royal Infantry Regiment of the Portuguese Royal was Colonel Sprofen, and he was not an ordinary guy.

So Wilson felt that this matter had to be discussed for a long time and could not be so blind. Their existing troops were no longer enough to maintain their advantage. Since that was the case, we might as well go back first.

So Wilson found the battalion officer and asked him for advice.

"Hisser Barracksman, I think we should withdraw from this battle first. If there is a mistake in intelligence, we no longer have the advantage." Wilson said it was quite tactful.

But his meaning is very direct, that is, the enemy is very powerful and we may not be able to defeat it. It is better to retreat and slowly draw it. Look at my proposal and pass it.

But the camp officials responded to him with different opinions.

"Col. Wilson, we are soldiers. Soldiers must face difficulties. Even if the enemy is strengthened, so what? You can't just think about retreating when you encounter any difficulties." The battalion officer smiled, and his disdain for the Dutch army deepened a lot.

The battalion officer felt that there was such an army. When the enemy became stronger, he would become timid. Can such an army fight?

It seems that after all, I fought against everything.

Wilson could also see the disdain in the eyes of the camp officer, and this disdain deeply stimulated him.

You should know that he is the Dutch army, and the Dutch army is proud. They are invincible in the war in the South China Sea. There are countless pirates and monkeys in the South China Sea. Now they are looked down upon, which makes Wilson crazy.

If the Ming army hadn't been stronger than him now, he would have even fought with the battalion officer first so that he would know how powerful he was.

But as he said that, he was indeed a little afraid of the Third Royal Infantry Regiment, especially the regiment commander Colonel Siprofen. No one knows that he was the one who had fought with Colonel Siprofen.

So he had to let these arrogant Ming army know about Colonel Sprofen, and he wanted to tell these Ming army that it was not that I, Wilson, was afraid of the Portuguese, but that Sprofen was really powerful.

"Battleman, do you know what the Third Infantry Regiment was this reinforcement?" Wilson asked first.

Hearing Wilson say this, the battalion officer immediately became interested. Hearing this meaning, this Sprofen is still a very powerful person, and the Third Infantry Regiment is not an ordinary person.

Wilson did not see the increasingly strong fighting spirit in the eyes of the battalion officer, but continued to say to himself.

"This Third Infantry Regiment is an elite army of the Portuguese, and its combat effectiveness is very famous in Europa, especially this Colonel Sprofen. During the battle with Spain, he defeated an infantry regiment organized by the Spanish with two hundred people. He was a real military genius."

"This is not his most powerful thing. The battle that made him famous was that he defeated a French legion with an infantry regiment. In that battle, he lost less than 300 people, defeated and killed 1,500 French men and captured 4,000 people. He led the Third Infantry regiment. Do you think Colonel Sprofen is an ordinary officer?" Wilson said as he was full of fear and worship.

He also fought with this Sprofen back then, but he was defeated by someone in every possible way. If it weren't for that failure, he wouldn't have come to Nanyang.

Is this God's arrangement? If it weren't for Sprofen, I would have been intimate with the noble ladies and wives in Europa, and would not have been sent to this ghost place.

Opponent, this is really a lifelong opponent, God arranged by the opponent...

After saying so much, Wilson wanted to tell the Ming army how difficult it is to deal with the sprofen, so we quickly retreated. Faced with this crazy demon who is used to defeating the more with less, we still have to make a long-term plan.

Moreover, this crazy demon was the nemesis arranged by God for me. It was so terrible. When I escaped to Nanyang, he was chasing me. God, why did you treat you poor lamb like this?

Just as Wilson kept making crosses and praying.

The battalion officer was already in full swing at this time.

Elite! OK, I'm fighting the elite!

Since he joined this Marine Corps, he has never fought a decent battle. He is a foul security battle. He is a little thief, and the more powerful one is a pirate.

The battle against Spain was quite interesting, but it was not his turn, and he was all snatched by the dog god of the First Division.

The latter is to clean up the remaining bandits. This can be considered a war, and it is simply a vacation.

This time I got the job of fighting the Portuguese, which was already a lucky one. Unexpectedly, the Portuguese had been strengthened. The Royal Third Infantry Regiment is still a very powerful elite. Is this time God thinks that I have made meritorious service?

The battalion officer was very excited. Since the military achievements had come, there was no reason to retreat. If he went back, the division commander would not be able to kill him, and the colleagues in the entire army would also make fun of him.

Fight! Fight! Fight!

I envy those camp officials who have not been caught. Seeing that I have caught an elite force as soon as I took off, my luck is like smoke from the ancestral grave.

Haha! I deserve great achievements!

Wilson was still praying that God would not cheat him like this and why he brought him a nemesis. However, he didn't even think about whether he was thinking too much. Sprofen didn't treat him as a person at all.

At this time in the castle, the Portuguese Governor was entertaining Sprofen, and he was really happy about this sudden infantry regiment.

A reorganized infantry regiment and an elite regular army, this is simply God blessing them Portuguese.

Colonel Sprofen and his and the Portuguese Governor of the Infantry Regiment were somewhat aware of this army. This army was one of the strongest infantry regiments in Portugal, and this Colonel Sprofen was definitely the most talented colonel leader.

Great, this is really great.

The Portuguese Governor was trembling with joy. When he learned that the Ming Dynasty and the Dutch had joined forces to attack him, he could not sit still.

Because this was too sudden, he had no time to mobilize the Portuguese in Southeast Asia, but at the most crisis, Sprofen came, which was simply God's gift to him.
Chapter completed!