"When I received your strategy, the Brahmins had already notified the various places. I guess it would take only one month to negotiate, so if you don't say it, they will announce the trial of God in about the next two days." Bankim said with a little sigh.

"You are still as wise as before." Zhu He looked at the other party and said.

"You go back first and tell the others the final answer, just say, as expected." Bankim looked at the other four people accompanying him, knowing that they were confused, angry, and dissatisfied, but this had no effect on him.

After the other four people left, Bankim looked at Zhu He with obvious fatigue and said, "You are here now."

"Yes, I jumped out of the Brahmin system. I can never improve the Brahmin system within that system. I even thought of destroying this system and then reshaping it." Zhu Helai said with a tone of remembrance, "Come and help me, most of the smart people in the Brahmin system have escaped, and only we mediocre people are left."

"But you chose to improve rather than violence," said Bankim, sighing.

"No, it's Your Majesty's choice." Zhu Helai said expressionlessly.

"Is it interesting? I don't believe that you don't know which one he would choose. The first method is that the Brahmin turned around and surrendered to the Han Dynasty. The second method is that the Brahmins will definitely pull their backs. The only third method is that we will accept it even if we are dissatisfied. We are the Pure Land, and we must admit it if we lose." Banjim looked at Zhu Helai and said calmly, "Do you still have to make our ambitions?"

"Brahmin, of course!" Zhu Helai first said in a sad tone, but under Bankim's calm eyes, he suddenly said firmly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Bankim's mouth, and he felt happy from Zhu Helai's answer from the bottom of his heart. With their wisdom, they could have chosen to avoid the world, but in the end they stayed and rose and fell in the world. Over the years, they still haven't changed.

"For Brahmins!" "For Kushan!" The two of them stretched out their hands at the same time, and then spoke extremely solemnly. Then they were both speechless. They still had the will to change the Brahmin class, but their ultimate goal had changed.

"Sure enough, we have embarked on a different path." Bankim said with a sigh, "But at least there is no difference in our initial goals. Let's force the Han army out first and talk about other things. Judging from the information we know, the Han army is very strong."

"Have your spy been deceived into the believers of God Galan? After all, the other party must be a real person." Zhu Helai asked as plainly as possible.

Slowly retracting his hand, Zhu Helai looked at Bankim with regret. He knew very well that they could no longer go back to the time when they roared and changed the Brahmins, and he did not want to pretend in front of his former friends, and he could only try hard to restrain his emotions.

"It is indeed a true god, there is no problem with this. Therefore, in my opinion, this is also an opportunity to sanction the Brahmins. Many Brahmins have fallen into a dilemma. At that time, let them see the true god from the Han Dynasty, and it is also a scene of being defeated by mortals." Bankim said calmly. The statement of God's Trial can be hidden from others, and the Brahmins themselves.

The Brahmins can distinguish the true god and know the origin of this statement. Naturally, the Brahmins who were almost brainwashed by religion believed in God Galan from the bottom of their hearts. However, God Galan will definitely be defeated, and even if they cannot be defeated, they will not be able to continue to win.

Wise people of this level, such as Zhu Helai, understand that the God of Galan created by the Han Dynasty is the conceptual true god in the Brahmin system, not the true god in the true sense.

Since it is not the latter, but the former, it means that it is impossible to win forever.

There are no mortals in this world who have always won, and smart people know that the God of the Han army is a true god that mortals are under the control of.

Since this is the case, the wise men of the Kushan have basically seen the future clearly and knew the inevitable result. After all, victory or defeat is common in the military, not the true gods in the true sense. Then the future they are waiting for will come sooner or later.

Just one failure is enough.

Just one failure is enough to shake the belief of those Brahmin members who know the facts in their own system. In this way, the opportunity to improve Brahmins that Bankim has always been looking forward to has come, and for Zhu Helai, the true unity of Kushan has also come.

Of course, Guo Jia doesn't know this now, and there is no way if he knows it. After all, there are so many famous generals who will never defeat in his life. But then again, the gods who will never defeat in his life are nothing to bear by the Brahmins saying a true god.

Banham and Zhu Helai just chatted for a few words and then separated. After all, the two sides are no longer like-minded comrades-in-arms, but they only have highly overlapping interests in the early stage.

Although an alliance that combines interests is also a very stable alliance, if it is compared with like-minded groups and has the same interests, the former is really rubbish.

"What a pity." Zhu Helai sighed and said, believing that the other party understood why he had directly told the truth. Brahmin, although he still remembered to improve that system, Brahmin is no longer the most important and precious system in his heart.

When Banham left, he was also moved. Zhu Helai's answer made him understand what time means to change everything. It was just that this result made him feel lost, Zhu Helai was at least improving the Brahmins within his ability.

I can only say that I was willing to sacrifice myself for the Brahmin system and continue it with my own life.

After Zhu Helai solved the problem here, he went to report to Visutva I.

"In the end, it's Rahul?" Vesutva I looked out the window, his eyes stretching infinitely.

"Well, this is the most appropriate choice. For us and Brahmins, and Rahul chose the battlefield rather than Brahmins. At least if Rahul wins, this generation will no longer worry about division." Zhu Helai felt the faint pressure from Vesutva I and said calmly.

"So that's it, pass the message to Rahul and prepare him." Vesutipa I paused for a while and then looked at Zhu Helai and asked, "Zhu Helai, can Banham fight for it?"

"Probably not possible, at least not now." Zhu Helai shook his head and said.

"You go and deal with your business." Vesutva I nodded after hearing this and said nothing more. Vesutva I knew that Zhu Helai was born into a Brahmin, but the other party could give up his Brahmin's origin and serve him as an ordinary person. How could Vesutva I cut off his arms and make it public?

Guo Jia gasped and collapsed into Luman's white mane. Although the southern side of the Himalayas was not too difficult to walk, it was not something that could be passed by just saying that it would be difficult. At least Guo Jia's level was very difficult.

Even if some Lu Ping moved steadily and floated in the air, the last section of the barrier that was nearly five thousand meters made it impossible to move along the way. Guo Jia, who was sitting on Lu, could not move at all, and could only lie down and breathe to ensure that he was still alive.

"Fengxiao, are you okay?" Guan Yu saw Guo Jia lying in Lu's pure white horse mane, and he didn't move, his hands and feet sag naturally as if they had lost their strength. He had a rare look of concern in his plain tone.

"I haven't died yet, just go down as soon as possible." Guo Jia didn't raise his head and said in a nausea. "This is a symptom of altitude. Both Zichuan and Dr. Hua have related content. I also have an estimate of this. In theory, the quality of the soldiers is good enough, but I don't seem to be good."

Guan Yu glanced at the Han soldiers who were trying to climb behind him and formed a serpentine team on the mountains, and looked at the guide who was familiar with the terrain. He was also filled with emotion. Guo Jia, who had always been lazy, showed a clear expression of caution this time.

"Continue to march, pass through here, and we will reach the plain." Guan Yu did not convey much loud voice. All the soldiers tried their best to cheer up, while Guan Yu also tried his best to develop his legion talent, bless all the soldiers, and maintain the speed of the march.

It is a pity that the quality of the soldiers under Guan Yu is terrifying. Even if they are regular elites in the headquarters and their own exclusive talents, their qualities are equivalent to ordinary double-talent elites.

Otherwise, Li Jue and others would encounter the situation when Liu, Cao and Sun's three Han troops just arrived at the Pamir Plateau. If you can't get up, you can't get up. Without equipment, you will see stars when you step up and even faint directly.

This is also an important reason why Guo Jia did not bring other troops. At this level, most soldiers are useless when they come up. Not to mention combat effectiveness, they may be difficult to lift their legs. Even if they are at a higher level, they may be in danger of their lives when standing there.

However, it was precisely because of this that Guo Jia chose this path. Because the first half of the road was to take advantage of the chaos, everyone paid attention to the Brahmatsu City. With the cover of Zhang Ren, Ji Ling and others, no one paid attention to where Guan Yu's 30,000 people went.
Chapter completed!