This is the first and last time that General Enmu's career has sparked a spark of famous generals in the world. In the entire Philippines battle, all his strategies and tactics were rubbish, but there were really a little bit of shining points in this night battle.

Let the indigenous people be sacrificed teenage mice, drag the Chinese troops and then the artillery fire in the chaos. This kind of fighting method of dying together is very cruel and effective!

At the critical moment, he was willing to take out all his military expenses and form a suicide squad to fight hand-to-hand combat without a single point, which also reflects his courage!

These successful tactical methods really delayed the attack of the Chinese army, and the rhythm of the entire night battle was disrupted by him.

General Neenm of the command headquarters received the latest information from various departments, and his expression finally became much easier.

"The first battalion sent a war report, killing more than a hundred Chinese officers and soldiers. The suicide squad has already dragged them down, and the position is worry-free..."

"The Manila Independent Regiment urgently... The artillery repelled three waves of enemy attacks in a row, and the infantry had reoccupied Fort No. 6..."

"The Three Viper Regiments and the One Spears are fighting against the enemy. The front line is stable but it still needs support..."

"The guard regiment fought with a small group of enemy troops, and has now repelled the enemy's attack..."

News on the battlefield was coming one after another, but overall, there were many good news and neutral news, so General Enmu's tactics obviously had an effect.

"Quick Horse notify the Governor and ask him to send all the cash from the Governor's Office! At this time, don't be a financial slave. All the money will be cheaper if you defeat the war!"

"I would rather give gold and silver to our soldiers than give half of the Chinese!"

"Hold tonight, keep the enemy's craziest tonight! Victory must be ours! Tell the young men who fought bloodyly on the front line that Britain has agreed to interfere in this war!"

"The whole of Europe will never sit idly! They will never let this group of Chinese become bigger!"

"Because... they... are... pagans!"

"All the strange churches and disciples have to die!"

The roaring Emmu's face turned red and he vented his emotions hysterically!

The changes in the battlefield were likewise transmitted to the rear to San Fernando, General Cai Mao, Sun Chujian, Lu Ying, Shimazu Daran, Suzuki Tai... and other officers all discovered the subtle changes on the battlefield at this moment.

Sun Chujian frowned and said, "It seems that the proportion of casualties we had expected before will be increased. Let the logistics and medical departments be prepared!"

Shimazu Dairo, Suzuki Ta, Xue Sakura... These are all senior officers in the sword-drawing team second only to Noheita and Hitotaro. They did not follow the head of state to Europe, but stayed in Asia to command the remaining foreign legions.

The young Japanese samurai are full of energy, especially Shimazu Dairo is also a samurai samurai of the Shimazu family and the head of the family. Such people are even more proud.

"Sir! There are two thousand sword drawers in the reserve team, please leave it to me... We are not afraid of any opponent in the world when fighting hand-to-hand combat!"

"We are the sharpest Taidao of the Head of State, and we should use it at this moment..."

Just when Cai Mao and Sun Chu saw Sikao and was about to nod, a commotion suddenly came from outside the door, followed by the chaotic sound of horse hooves running towards him.

The door was knocked open, and a staff officer shouted with excitement, "General Xiao has sent reinforcements to us! Who are you sending? Who are you sending? Who are you sending to the left-behind ministers..."

"Bastard! When is this? Is it when you are joking? Let's go if you have a fart!"

"Yes..." The staff officer was so scared that he quickly stood at the sight of saluting. At this moment, a man wearing a rain cloak walked in. Before the staff officer could speak, he lifted his hat and exposed a bright bald head.

"Long time no see, General Cai, Speaker Cai..."

Ah! There were excitement in the room, "Master Sakamoto...Ryumajun...Master Dragon Master..." Various titles were shouted out from people's mouths, but everyone was full of respect.

Ryuma Jun in Cai Mao's mouth, Lord Sakamoto Ryuma in Shimazu Daro and others, and the monk in Sun Chujian and others' mouths, he introduced all his various identity halos.

The first group of people in Fusang Kingdom opened its eyes to see the world, the spreader of Western learning in Japan, Ryuma Sakamoto!

Later, the monk Long Shi, who became a monk after all kinds of hardships, actually appeared in the city of San Fernando, which made the people present incredible.

Ryuma Sakamoto touched his bald head and said with a smile, "I am idle and I am free to send a new batch of reinforcements to the army, with only two thousand people..."

"How can that guy Xiao Hexin make me feel comfortable? Even the task of logging in and escorting was given to me... Fortunately, I am not humiliated. Both of my legs are almost broken, and my stomach is almost starving to death..."

"Just get some food, canned beef, and some more spirits... Hahaha, I don't have military service, and your alcohol prohibition cannot control me..."

Cai Mao reached out and grabbed Ryuma Sakamoto's hand. "You brought it yourself? Could it be...what did you bring it?"

Ryuma Sakamoto nodded, "Although it's very difficult, it's not ineffective. As long as you find the right direction, there will still be a breakthrough..."

"Two thousand are sent. As long as you use it, you will probably... go to the battle immediately! Don't ask... I'm almost starving..."

At 2 a.m. on January 3, 1871, a reinforcements of two thousand men came to San Fernando. These troops did not enter the city or were repaired.

These dusty reinforcements had no rest time, but each soldier divided a sausage and a compressed biscuit, and chewed it while heading south.

What is even more surprising is that the logistics department actually prepared a lot of high-level rum produced in Ryukyu, and the barrel lid was pried open, and every soldier could fill a pot with his own kettle.

It is really weird to drink when fighting and drinking. What’s even more weird is that no matter how tired these soldiers are, their eyes suddenly appear after a pot of strong wine.

"Go forward, move forward! After you hit Manila, you each have a barrel of liquor reward!"

"Go forward quickly! Hurry up! Hurry up... Damn, there is only one pot per person, how dare you drink secretly..."

The officer leading the team was like a vicious person, and his whip was directly whipped on the soldier's back. He shivered in pain, but in this way, he still stole half a pot of strong wine.

"Send this bastard to the front of the team! Let him play the vanguard! Since you dare to steal wine, you have to work harder than others! Hurry up..."

The whip whipped on the back of every backward soldier, and the beaten soldier didn't even dare to say a word!

The logistics officer sat on the empty barrel of the wine truck. Looking at the army in the middle of the night, he couldn't help but sigh, "Ah... ox..."

"It's really enough for the Spanish to drink a pot of this group of killing gods to come... It's so satisfying, it's really satisfying!"
Chapter completed!