"Two hundred thousand pairs of talents?" Liu Bei's eyes were full of surprise.

Although we know that these barbarian soldiers cannot have the same organizational power as the Han soldiers, their strength is absolutely surprising.

Strength is strength, even if it has flaws, it is still strength.

At least what is certain is that they will never be at a disadvantage in a small-scale battle.

"The most powerful ones among them are my Barbarian Guards, the Fire Dragon Soldiers under my wife, the elite Vine Armor Soldiers under Wu Tu Gu, and the fearless Elephant Soldiers under King Mulu!"

"Specific strength..." Meng Huo became embarrassed. For a while, he really couldn't find a suitable benchmark to compare with.

But Liu Bei and others knew clearly that the soldiers selected on the basis of double-talented soldiers were undoubtedly the Imperial Guards.

Since the barbarians did not establish a country, they should not be able to produce military souls, so they should be the Imperial Guard.

"With real and strong strength, it is no wonder that southern Xinjiang has been difficult to pacify since ancient times. This strength is really amazing!"

Liu Bei thought silently, only when he came to southern Xinjiang would he know how powerful Meng Huo's words were.

What's more important is that there are many mountains and forests in southern Xinjiang, and the large army cannot form a formation. It may be difficult to fight against the barbarians in small-scale battles.

Especially after the barbarians are reduced to pieces, the combat effectiveness of these barbarians can be maximized.

Having gained the confidence, Liu Bei stopped asking questions and started drinking with Meng Huo. When Liu Bei was young, he was also a good dog-walker and cockfighter, so drinking was not a problem at all.

There was a banquet in the rear, and naturally there was a banquet in the front. After all, Kushan's counterattack took time. They had just achieved a brilliant victory, so naturally they wanted to have a banquet to celebrate.

The three Brahes were naturally invited to the banquet. Although it was not humiliating, the three of them were also extremely bitter.

This is just like repeating your studies and then being invited to someone else's college entrance banquet. It's really hard to endure.

However, they did not refuse and came to the banquet. They were still full of curiosity about the Han Empire.

"Dear General Guan, thank you for your invitation!"

Because Brahe was defeated by Guan Yu head-on, he had extra respect for Guan Yu.

Military generals naturally admire the strong, and those who can defeat him are naturally the ones he respects.

"You're welcome, Commander Brahe!"

Guan Yu was very satisfied with the other party's respect and made a gesture of please.

However, Brahe still motioned for Guan Yu to go first, obviously he admired Guan Yu from the bottom of his heart.

As for Zhang Ren who captured him, he didn't feel anything at all, and he only admired Guan Yu.

After the two parties greeted each other, they started drinking.

Although Brahe and the other three were from Nangui, they were also serious descendants of the Dayue clan, so they did not refuse at all.

It's so uncomfortable to change glasses at a banquet.

After the atmosphere was in place, everyone naturally started chatting, and Guan Yu, the protagonist of the banquet, was naturally the target of everyone's bragging.

Zhang Ren ran over and chatted with Brahe. He really couldn't stand the naked praise of those generals. They just boasted without any technical content.

He had obviously picked up some heads, but they were already so publicized that he was almost like Huo Qubing in this world. It was totally unreasonable.

"Come on, come on, on the battlefield before, I took advantage of the number of people to shoot you, but we couldn't fight to the fullest. Come on, I'll punish myself!"

Zhang Ren ran to Brahe with a jar of wine, and then punished himself with a jar.

"The battlefield was not a child's play at that time. If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win!" Brahe shook his head and also picked up the wine jar on the table. He did not let Zhang Ren punish himself, but drank from the jar.

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"Speaking of which, your strength is indeed quite good. You can hold your own against me. Your martial arts skills have declined a lot over the years. If you are encountered by my master, you will inevitably scold me!"

Zhang Ren smiled bitterly and said that he was not afraid of Brahe, but in a real fight, he seemed to be no match for Brahe. A life-and-death fight between the two sides was only a 50-50 fight.

"My martial arts skills are not worth mentioning. Compared with General Guan, they are like clouds of mud!" Brahe curled his lips and said.

He really felt like rubbish, he couldn't even handle Guan Yu's aftermath, and he didn't even have the courage to face Guan Yu.

"Hahaha, General Guan is one of the strongest people in our Han Dynasty, so you are certainly no match for me!" Zhang Ren said with a smile.

Compared with a pervert like Guan Yu, you simply cannot find happiness on your own.

Ever since Zhao Yun was able to fight against him and Zhang Xiu when he was a child, he had realized this truth.

Brahe couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

"General Guan is a living god. He is definitely one of the strongest in our country, and some of them are not even generals."

"Well, is there anyone in your country who can rival General Guan?" Zhang Ren felt a shiver in his heart. He seemed to have learned some incredible information.

"Of course, although General Guan has reached the limit of the realm of gods and Buddhas, there are still people in our country who can rival General Guan." Brahe was determined to regain some face for Kushan.

"Ganar and Arjuna are both the top experts in our Kushan, and there are also some reclusive real bodies of gods and Buddhas. They should be as good as General Guan." He quickly brought out several powerful people from their Kushan to support their appearance.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he admitted.

"But these are not generals. They are all incomparable to General Guan!"

"In terms of generals, only General Rahul and General Arvind should be able to suppress General Guan!"

"Ganaar, Arjuna, Rahul, Arvind." Zhang Ren silently wrote down these names.

These people are obviously the top figures in Kushan. It would be great if we could collect some information.

"Speaking of which, it seems that many people in the Han Dynasty have gifts from the gods!" Brahe also felt that he could not continue the conversation, so he changed the topic.

"A gift from the gods?" Zhang Ren raised his eyebrows, asking what the hell is this.

"Oh, I remember it used to be called Legion Talent. I've gotten used to it over the years and can't change it!" Brach was stunned for a moment, then explained.

"Well, legion talent is the first criterion for our Han Dynasty to become a general. Basically, all generals who lead the army independently have legion talent." Zhang Ren nodded.

Brahe couldn't help but thought, this is the Han Empire. It would be too outrageous for everyone to have a gift from the gods.

"Of course this is not the only criterion, you see!" Zhang Ren looked around and motioned Brahe to look at Wei Yan.

"This person also has legion talents, but he has not yet obtained the qualifications to lead an independent army. He can only learn experience under General Guan."

"Could he be the son of General Guan? He looks so similar!"

Brahe was shocked. Wei Yan and Guan Yu's changed expressions and appearance made him shocked.

"Of course not...this..."

Zhang Renger wanted to deny it, but suddenly he became confused. The two people were indeed somewhat similar, and he couldn't figure out their relationship for a while.

And he also thought that Guan Yu and Wei Yan didn't seem to have explained it.

"Hehehe, drink, drink"

Zhang Ren twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said repeatedly, he really didn't dare to say this nonsense.
Chapter completed!