In fact, most normal concept commands are actually the sense of control brought by the scheduling of the legion commander itself far greater than the will rendering or the connection between clouds.

Of course, there is no abnormal conceptual command method. For example, Danyang elites violate this law because Danyang's cloud energy is very strong, and its own organizational force is a reflection of this phenomenon of connection.

The route Guan Yu had been following before was the normal command route of the legion commander. He relied on this Guan Yu to stand on the threshold of the command of the large legion. However, since Guo Jia sent the image of Bai Qi Tu You, Guan Yu seemed to have been awakened and embarked on another road.

It is very difficult for generals with normal talent to conduct overall dispatch by relying on regular orders, commands and predictions. If you can use will to render to form a sense of control, you don’t know what others think, but Guan Yu can definitely do it easily.

In the early years, Guan Yu used his legion talent to form an approximate ability to command troops. However, due to the cognition of legion talent, Guan Yu did not transcend this concept. Bai Qi's operation method was like awakening Guan Yu, allowing Guan Yu to embark on his own path.

"Just let the soldiers do the right thing at the right time, this is the essence of command." Guan Yu looked at the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and his face reflected on the quiet blade. Now he can finally say it and do this.

In the city of Brahmadhis, Rahul fell into silence as he watched the news that was difficult to send in with his heart-to-heart way. How funny it was.

"Say it, Rahul!" Nilanzan looked at Rahul with some anger. What's the matter? After the gods and Buddhas constructed by Segedi received the message in the form of false fate and his heart, Rahul fell into this state.

Rahul looked up at Nilanjan and shook his head, but didn't know what to say.

"At least tell me the truth!" Niranjan looked at Rahul and scolded angrily. Seeing that the situation was not good, Osven and Deepak quickly stopped Niranjan, and Durga also bowed to persuade Rahul.

"Brother, brother, please calm your breath, cool your breath." Osven and Deepak hugged Nilanjan's arm and persuaded as much as possible.

"Really." Rahul was silent for a while, then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After a while, he looked at Nilanzan and said, "As for the facts, you will soon know. If the news is true, Guan Yu should be about to take action."

"What should I do next?" Sakara looked at Rahul, then looked at Nilanjan.

"Wait, at least let me see what the real situation is." Rahul said calmly, and then shook his head involuntarily, "If I had known today, why would I have been there?"

Segerdi looked at Rahul in a quiet silence, then smiled, "This is in line with the essence of Your Majesty. After all, Your Majesty himself is the kind of person who is too impatient to bet on everything and make the right decision. Isn't it the same in the Civil War, the spiritual relics, and now? Without the courage to gamble, even if you win this battle, you will lose."

"What have you done!" Rahul sneered, and stood up and left with Kusroy and Durga. Now, it's too late!

After leaving the atrium, Rahul brought Durga and Kusroy to the schoolyard. Looking at the 40,000 young and strong training in the schoolyard, he sighed. The soldiers were not fully equipped with armor. Even if Brahmatsu had reserved equipment and food, they would not have prepared tens of thousands of armor. In fact, Brahmatsu's most reserved supplies were bows and arrows, followed by spears.

After all, it is a city defense battle. Compared with things like armor, bows and arrows are more effective, and relatively speaking, the cost of armor is too high.

In desperation, Rahul had to confiscate the iron tools in the city and arm the soldiers. Then he unloaded the weapons and equipment of several Nangui Legions that were originally stationed here, remade appropriate equipment, and armed the soldiers.

"Kusroy, and Durga." Rahul sat on the edge of the dock and looked at the soldiers who were still working hard. Now he had barely grasped how to achieve dual talents. Even if he could not steadily produce the required talents like Huangfu Song, he could roughly control the direction.

If it were before, Rahul would definitely be content with it, but until now, Rahul only wants to mock the Brahmins, and of course he also wants to mock himself.

"Cusroy, if your heart was born in Beigui, you should be as good as me now. The commander of the army, either became famous at a young age, or relying on accumulation to be successful at the age of forty. Arwende is the former, and I may be the former, but unfortunately I never had the chance when I was young." Rahul said with a hint of memories.

"Can I become a person who is comparable to you?" Kusroy looked at Rahul and was surprised.

"You have this qualification." Rahul said slowly, "It's just that your background limits your height. And Durga, you are also qualified, but unfortunately your vision is too small."

Durga was silent. Rahul was heaven to him. He was promoted from Shudra to the Kshatriya class by Rahul, so he followed Rahul and never left him.

"I hope to always follow you, and you command the army behind you. I will lead the elite headquarters as the vanguard to block the opponent and buy time for your final victory." Durga said in silence with three points. There may be qualifications, but Rahul will always be his deputy for one day.

"It's a pity that I haven't learned the so-called secret art of inheritance, otherwise I should pass on my mantle to you at this time." Rahul smiled very happily, "The Brahmins are still good things. Unfortunately, I became interested in military affairs when I should have learned Brahmin wisdom. When I was supposed to study military affairs, I was imprisoned by Brahmins and achieved nothing."

"I don't know my fate, but after all, I am a Brahmin. I have a feeling that the next battle will be a turning point, but I don't know whether it is for us or the Han Dynasty." Rahul said quite freely, "I have no children, no wives and concubines, and my parents have long been lost and I am alone. In the end, I will not lose if I have such an opportunity."

"General." Durga straightened his waist and looked at Rahul, "I will do it with you. Kshatriya is the title of warrior. I don't want to let it go if I can get this title."

Rahul glanced at Durga, knowing that he could not convince the other party, and then looked at Kusroy.

"Cusroy, I know you have a knot in your heart. Life has lost its direction. Since that's the case, I'll give you a direction." Rahul said to look at Cusroy.

"Okay." Kusroy nodded. Rahul was very kind to him, gave him hope, gave him status, and gave him the opportunity to realize his ideals. However, Dalit himself collapsed, allowing Kusroy to see the darkness in human nature, and he let go of his ideals.

"Inherit everything about Rahul, Dalit has nothing, you have nothing, ideals, beliefs, and even the meaning and value of living. Then live as me, and live as a foolish guy," Rahul said to Kusroy as if he was self-deprecating.

Kusroy has qualifications, beliefs, and character. It can be said that he has everything a top general needs, but after seeing the situation of the Juroy Dynasty, Kusroy became an empty shell that didn't know why he fought and lived.

Cusroy looked at Rahul and smiled as if he was self-deprecating. Since his direction and belief have been lost, and he lives only to repay kindness, then Rahul asked himself to live like him, so let's live like him, at least this is a reward for the other party.

"Very good." Rahul knew that the other party had agreed when he saw Cusroy's expression. That would be enough. Cusroy had this qualification. Even if it was not enough now, there would be a future. Moreover, since Vesutva I took this step, he would not be able to shrink back.

[If you had such courage two years ago, it wouldn't have been like this.] Rahul was a little depressed, [I don't even need such courage. I just need to truly believe in me, it wouldn't have been like this. But now, I'm not a god.]

At the mountain pass south of Boroyegan, Bankim sat in front of Vesutva I. The burning wounds of the flames had long been relieved, but the contusions in the mind would last for this life.

"Bankim, there has been a report ahead, and the Han army has started to move." Vesutib I looked at Bankim with curiosity. This was the leader of their largest confrontational force in Beigui. Unexpectedly, the other party actually surrendered to him. Vesutib I did not understand this at all, but given that Bankim's plan came up with the core of the turnaround, Vesutib I was willing to give it a try.

"The Han army doesn't want to delay the war for ten years, they will be tired." Bankim's expression was quite gloomy and his voice was a little hoarse, "It doesn't matter whether he can find out that it is a strategy. They must have a chance to fight quickly."

"I'm actually very curious, why did you come to me?" Vesutva I said curiously, "I heard you were all in trouble at that time."

"The Brahmin system and the Northern Gui**** have verified that the system can stabilize for thousands of years. The Great Yuezhi royal family is the first to begin, how about?" Bankim said in a hoarse voice with a cold indifference.

The Brahmin system was indeed killed by accident, but isn’t this system attractive? Doesn’t the Great Yuezhi want a system that can be passed down for thousands of years? The Northern Gui royal family and Brahmins transformed themselves into Brahma incarnation. Isn’t it very attractive to the emperor? Is the Thousand Year Empire unhappy?
Chapter completed!