Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"Then I'll go back and inform those dead slaves, General, that..." Durga asked hesitantly.

"Mother-in-law, what are you doing? Just say what you have to say. Everything in the barracks must be done vigorously!" Rahul glanced at Durga and asked.

Rahul was quite dissatisfied with the situation where the other party procrastinated and hesitated to speak. This guy followed him more than ten years ago. Could it be that he really doesn't know his own behavior style?

"General, can a soldier be promoted to Kshatriya?" Durga said with a heartbroken heart. When he followed Rahul more than ten years ago, he was a slave dead soldier, and then he performed better in Rahul. When the promotion channel was opened, he was promoted to a soldier. During Guishuang's four-year war, he succeeded in killing the enemy and broke through the separation of internal energy. Rahul promoted him to Kshatriya on the battlefield.

To be precise, it was at that time that the Brahmins promoted ordinary low castes to become Kshatriyas. However, the conditions are harsh on the one hand, and the promotion is only for your lineage.

This has led to many talented low-caste people relying on visualization and fighting on the battlefield. After breaking through to the separation of inner energy, they were promoted to Kshatriya by Brahmins, but their brothers were still low-caste.

Although they can no longer contact each other because of Brahmin education, even if they take those former brothers as servants, the obvious class gap between the two sides makes them more and more distant.

For some people in this situation, this is fate, this is a sin, and it’s enough to become unfamiliar with each other. The problem is that some people value the blood relationship more. These kind brothers, not to mention other distant relatives and friends, just say With the closest blood relationship, they must want to promote their own brothers.

Durga is like this. His younger brother is still Sudra. Although he was turned into a servant because of his own care, he was fortunate to fight on behalf of Kshatriya and became a soldier, but this identity goes beyond the essence. Still low caste.

So Durga asked Rahul what he meant, can he be lenient and give a chance or something, obviously, Durga's younger brother has no chance to practice inner qi separation, even if the system of God and Buddha visualization is promoted It is easier, and it will not make the possibility of one in 800,000 become one in 100,000, not to mention that even if it is 1 in 100,000, it is a very slim thing.

Of course, Durga dared not mention this in front of other Brahmins, but he knew what Rahul was like after he had followed Rahul. The other party might give him a break. It might be difficult, but there is a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, become an inner qi detached body, or kill an inner qi detached body." Rahul said without thinking.

"General, if I kill the Inner Qi Isolation Body, can you give me a place." Durga grabbed the ground with his head and said very solemnly that he was his only extravagant request.

"If you can do it, I'm fine with it, but if you can't, don't mention it again." Rahul looked at Durga and said very solemnly, although he didn't care about giving a low caste a Kshatriya was born, but at least there must be a reason to talk about the past.

Of course, Rahul has another aspect to consider. Who is Durga asking this question for? Rahul also knows that it’s okay for Rahul to give his brother a background because of Durga’s contribution to guarding the peacock for so many years. amazing.

But as a general and a veteran on the battlefield, Rahul knows very well what kind of power a person can explode when he has obsession. Durga's desire is still realized by Durga himself.

"General, may I lead my soldiers and Kshatriya warriors to attack the Han camp?" Durga heard the words, took a step forward, and asked calmly.

Rahul hesitated a little when he heard that his hands were crossed and his chin was propped up. The Kshatriya Warrior Legion was different from others, and now it had not reached the standard of a talent. Although the combat power was very strong, it was different from other legions, and this legion could not afford to die.

"No, forget it, the sneak attack is necessary, but the Kshatriya warrior army, now is not the time to be exposed, Durga, you lead three army soldiers, and test the water depending on the situation." Rahul thought for a while Resolutely gave up the idea of ​​​​a surprise attack by the Kshatriya Army.

It was too dangerous, and the camp of the Han Dynasty was very troublesome in Rahul's view. If they accidentally trapped the Kshatriya warrior army, there would be no place to cry.

This kind of loss, even with Rahul's qualifications, cannot afford it.

Although Durga was a little disappointed, he also knew that the fact that he led the Kshatriya Army was almost a fantasy, and this army was not something he could control now.

"Gals, I've been optimistic about the Kshatriya warriors recently. This legion will look at the situation this time. If possible, don't expose it. Just treat it as an ordinary reserve team. After the Han army arrives, use other methods as you like." Rahul He exhorted Gals a few words.

"Yes!" Gals responded dully.

"Go, each inform the soldiers under his command, Durga, you go and inform the group of slave soldiers." Rahul sent everyone out calmly, and he needed to think about some things.

As Rahul estimated, after Durga went to the cannon fodder slave camp to inform the news, the animals that were originally languid and almost walking corpses seemed to be injected with soul suddenly, and their eyes became brighter.

"Now announce the second news!" Durga's deep voice came over when the cannon fodder miscellaneous soldiers roared excitedly.

In an instant, all the low-caste cannon fodder had no sound at all, and they quietly listened to Durga's announcement, and only at this time would the miscellaneous soldiers possess such amazing qualities.

"After becoming a pawn, I am lucky enough to kill the enemy's inner body, and General Rahul can personally wash away his sins and become a Kshatriya!" Durga's low and majestic voice passed to all the lower castes in the ears.

For a while, the low caste who had just come to the battlefield and chose a good place to return to Brahma looked at Durga in disbelief, that there was such a chance.

If it is said that the low-caste cannon fodder just had their eyes glowing before, but now all the cannon fodder seems to be on fire. Death is nothing but returning to Brahma and becoming one with Brahma, and to live is to have the hope of promotion!

For them who could only end their life like this, there is nothing more exciting than this. At this moment, all the slave cannon fodder are excited.

"Perform well and obey the command, and you will have a chance to become good soldiers!" Durga waved his hand, picked up the weapon and walked away from the slave death camp. Ten years ago, he was here, but now he It's Kshatriya, fighting for the general.

Yan Yan's marching method was very steady. When the detective cavalry reported that the Guishuang army was moving in this direction in a mess, Yan Yan directly ordered the army to no longer march forward, but to form a horizontal formation for combat. With the armored sword and shield in front, the spearmen in the middle, and the archers in the back, they slowly pushed horizontally.

A marching method that looks rather stupid and advances very slowly, but it is more stable, and the move of advancing slowly is the momentum of continuously accumulating a large army.

"General Yan, shall we just push it over like this?" Wang Lei frowned and said, glanced at Wu Tugu, who was wearing a rattan armor, and Liu Gui, Leng Bao, and Deng who had naturally moved to the two wings in the distance. For Xian and the others, except for the eye-catching appearance of Wu Tugu, the clothes of the others are no different from those of the miscellaneous soldiers.

"The opponent's sudden increase in marching speed already speaks volumes for the situation. The opponent may have discovered us. Even if we are stationed now, it will be too late. It would be really bad to be caught off guard." Yan Yan said solemnly.

Judging from the situation reported by the scouts, the opponent's marching method was chaotic, but the speed was very fast. This was a manifestation of high morale, so Yan Yan couldn't help but be careless.

"To be honest, after I received the information sent back by the detectives, I don't really want to do it now." Yan Yan frowned and sent a voice transmission to Wang Lei.

"Is it because you don't understand?" Wang Lei asked back.

"Yes, I'm most afraid of this kind of incomprehensible situation on the battlefield, but it's too late to withdraw now. Instead, it's the kingly way to fight with all hands and feet." Yan Yan said solemnly, and then looked at the surrounding soldiers. He smiled and said, "But don't be nervous, the other party is rushing at such a high speed, facing us who are waiting for work, we will definitely suffer a big loss, and then we can just gather up the momentum and counter pressure!"

Wang Lei was helpless, this wave was also hell, the opponent suddenly increased the speed of marching, so that the two sides who were already very close met each other before they were ready!

"Ten miles?" Rahul sneered and listened to the news sent by the scouts, and directly ordered the other legions to adjust their attack speed, lower their own marching speed, and keep fighting to move forward. For this time, Rahul would also encounter the Han army. Some surprises, it is obvious that not only their Guishuang marching speed exceeded the standard, but the marching speed of the Han army was also a bit beyond imagination.

"Peacock Legion, all go to the battle elephants!" After commanding the other legions to advance steadily, Rahul immediately ordered the elites under his command to go to the battle elephants, and then turned on his own blessings of gods and Buddhas. 's clairvoyance.

After all the soldiers of the Peacock Legion boarded the war elephants, the image of Rahul's gods and Buddhas gave the Peacock soldiers an unimaginable vision, and they could even see the horizon. This rare ability, the entire Few people in Guishuang have successfully cultivated it.

"Is everyone in armor? As expected of the Han Empire." Rahul's face was dignified, but he didn't see the slightest fear. Instead, there was a kind of excitement in his heart, "Durga, go, the usual tactics used to fight against the Han Empire Hello, the peacocks under my command, each soldier is equivalent to a heavy precision ballista, and can strike across the horizon!"