Chapter 2422: Take over

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"Then I will go back and notify the slave dead, general, that ..." Durga asked hesitantly.
"What do your mother-in-law do? If you have anything to say, do whatever you want in the military camp!" Rahul asked Durga with a glance.
Rahul was very dissatisfied with the other party's procrastination and hesitant words. But this guy followed him more than ten years ago. Could he really not know his style of acting?
"General, can a be promoted to Kshatriya?" Durga said across his heart and said directly that when he followed Rahul more than ten years ago, he was a slave deceased, and then performed better in Rahul. When the promotion channel was opened, he was promoted into a pawn. In Guishuang's four-year chaos, he killed the enemy and broke through the internal energy. Rahul promoted it to Kshatriya on the battlefield.
To be precise, Brahman's promotion of ordinary low castes to Kshatriya also officially began at that time, but the harsh conditions are on the one hand, to promote and only promote your family.
This led to many talented and low-caste people fighting through the imagination and the battlefield, and after breaking through the internal energy, they were promoted to Brahma by Brahmins, but their brothers were still low-caste.
Although Brahmin ’s education prevented them from contacting each other, even if the former brothers were taken as servants, the obvious class gap between the two sides made them farther and farther away.
For some people, this is life, this is sin, and it ’s becoming more and more sparse. The problem is that some people value bloodline relationships more seriously. These kinder brothers, not to mention other distant relatives and friends, just say In the recent blood relationship, they must be thinking of raising their own brothers.
Durga is like this. His brother and brother are still Sudras. Although he turned him into a servant because of his own care, he was fortunate to fight for Kshatriya and become a righteous pawn. Still low caste.
Therefore, Durga asked Rahul what he meant by this, could he open the net and give him a chance? Obviously, Durga ’s younger brother did not have the opportunity to practice internal qi and separation, and even if the Buddha imagination system was promoted It's easier, and it doesn't make the possibility of one hundred thousandth become one hundred thousandth, let alone one hundred thousandth, which is a very slim thing.
Of course, Durga didn't dare to mention the premise of other Brahmin facades, but he who followed Rahul knew that Rahul was a person. The other party might open the net, which might be difficult, but there was a glimmer of hope.
"Yes, become inside qi isolated, or kill inside qi isolated." Rahul said without thinking.
"General, if I kill the Qi inside, can you give me a quota." Durga said, grabbing the ground with his head, very solemnly, he was his only extravagance.
"If you can do it, it's okay for me to open the net, but if you can't do it, I'll mention it again." Rahul said very seriously when he looked at Durga, although he didn't care about giving a low caste Kshatriya was born, but anyway, there must be reasons for the past.
Of course, Rahul also has one aspect to consider. Durga asked who this question was for, and Rahul also knew that it would be no use for Durga to keep his peacock for so many years. amazing.
But as a general and a sand field general, Rahul knew very well what kind of power a person could burst out when he was obsessed. Durga's desire was still realized by Durga himself.
"General, can you lead me under the command of the soldiers and the samurai army to attack the Han camp?" Durga asked, stepping forward, and asked quietly.
Rahul heard that he was slightly hesitant to support his chin with his hands crossed. The Kshatriya Warrior Corps is different from others. Now it does not reach the standard of one-day talent. Although the combat effectiveness is very strong, unlike other legions, this legion cannot afford to die.
"No, forget it, a sneak attack is necessary, but the Kshatriya Warrior Legion, now it's not time to be exposed, you, Durga, lead three legionary legions and try the water depending on the situation." Rahul thought for a while Decisively gave up the idea of ​​a surprise attack by the Kshatriya.
It was too dangerous, and the camp of the Han room, in Rahul's view, was very troublesome. If he accidentally trapped the Kshatriya Warrior Corps, there would be no place to cry.
This loss, even with the qualifications of Rahul, cannot be borne.
Although Durga was a bit lost, he also knew that his leadership of the Kshatriya Legion was similar to fantasy. This legion was not beyond his control.
"Galls, I'm optimistic about the Kshatriyas recently. This legion will look at the situation this time. If it's possible, don't expose it first. It will be used as an ordinary reserve team. After the Han army comes, other means will be used casually." Rahul Two words were spoken to Gals.
"Yes!" Gals said dullly.
"Go, let each of you know your servants, Durga, you go to notify the group of slave soldiers." Rahul's expression calmly sent everyone out, and he also needed to think about some things.
As Rahul estimated, after Durga went to the cannon foe slave camp to inform the news, the animals that had been snarled, similar to the walking dead, seemed to be injected into the soul suddenly, and their eyes became bright.
"Now announce the second news!" Durga's low voice passed as the cannon fodder roared excitedly.
For a moment, all the low caste cannon fodder no longer had the slightest voice, listening to Durga's announcement quietly, and it was only at this time that the hand soldiers would have this amazing quality.
"After becoming a pawn, I was fortunate enough to kill the enemy's inner air, and General Rahul could wash away his sins and become Kshatriya!" Durga passed to all low castes with a majestic voice. In the ear.
For a time, originally just came to the battlefield, chose a good place to return to Brahma's lower caste, looked at Durga in disbelief, there was such a chance.
If it was said that the low caste cannon fodder was just shining with both eyes, then now all the cannon fodder is like burning, and death is just returning to Brahma and being united with Brahma, and living, it has the hope of rising!
For those who could only end in their lives in this way, there is nothing more exciting than this, and all the slave cannon fodder are cheered up at this moment.
"Perform well, obey the command, you will have a chance to become a pawn!" Durga waved his hand, carrying his weapon and stepping away from the slave death camp. He was here ten years ago, and now he Kshatriya, fighting for the general.
Yan Yan ’s way of marching was very stable. When the scout reported that his Guishuang army was marching in this direction, Yan Yan directly ordered the army not to march forward, but to arrange into a horizontal battle position. With the armored sword and shield in front, the pikemen in the middle, and the archer in the back, they slowly pushed sideways.
A march that looks rather stupid and moves at a very slow speed, but wins in a steady manner. The slow forward movement is constantly accumulating the momentum of the army.
"General Yan, shall we just push on like this?" Wang Lei said with a frown, glancing at the arrogant bones wearing vines and Liu Jing, Leng Bao, Deng who had been naturally mobilized in the distance to the two wings. Xian et al., Except for the outrageous bones, are very eye-catching, and the other people wear are no different from the soldiers.
"The other party's sudden increase in marching speed has already been able to explain the situation. The other party is afraid that they have found us, even if we are now stationed, it is too late. Although the art of war," 50 miles and the army of interesting people is half, "but if the other party is It would be terrible to catch a surprise, "Yan Yan said solemnly.
Judging from the situation reported by the scouts, the opposing party's way of marching is very chaotic, but the speed is very fast, which is a manifestation of high morale.
"To be honest, after I received the information sent back by Scout Rider, I didn't want to do it now." Yan Yan frowned and heard the sound to Wang Lei.
"Is it because I don't understand?" Wang Lei asked back.
"Yes, I am most afraid of such incomprehensible situations on the battlefield, but it is too late to withdraw, and it is king to let go of the hands and feet." Yan Yan said solemnly, and then it seemed that there were waves of soldiers around him. Laughed, "But don't be nervous, the other party's attack at such a high speed, facing us who are waiting for work, will inevitably suffer a big loss, and then you can gather pressure to counter pressure!"
Wang Lei was helpless, this wave was also hell, the other side suddenly increased the speed of the march, so that the two parties that were close to each other, when they were not ready, they met!
"Ten miles?" Rahul sneered and listened to the news sent by the scouts, and directly ordered the other legions to adjust the speed of the attack, reduce the speed of his march, and maintain the combat power forward. For this time, the Han army will also encounter Rahul. Some accidents, it is obvious that not only their speed of Guishuang marching exceeded the standard, but the marching speed of the Han march was also beyond imagination.
"Peacock Legion, all war elephants!" After commanding the other legions to advance steadily, Rahul immediately ordered his elite war elephants to command the war elephants, and then opened his own blessings on gods and Buddhas. Tiantiantong.
With all the Peacock Legion soldiers ascending the battle elephant, the image of the gods and Buddhas of Rahul gave the peacock soldiers a vision beyond their imagination. They could even see the horizon over there. This rare ability, the whole Few people in Guishuang successfully cultivated it.
"Are all members in armour? Worthy of being the Han Empire." Rahul's face was dignified, but he did not see the slightest fear. Instead, there was an excitement condensing in his heart. Say hello, every peacock under my command can be equivalent to a heavy precision crossbow machine, and can strike across the horizon! "