Chapter 698 Rahul’s entry

Southern Yizhou, southern Kushan battlefield.

"Ah, we're finally here. The long journey is really a headache!" Rahul banged his head and walked into the Chinese army tent. It took a lot of effort to get from Peshawar to the southern front line.

"General! You are here!" Oswin Durga said in surprise.

They received news that reinforcements were coming, but they didn't expect that it would be Rahul himself.

"Well, I'm here to see what's going on in the Han Dynasty. Arvind in Beigui has moved, so I have to move too!" Rahul said with a smile.

Vesudeva I was indeed a good emperor with very tough methods. He was very worried about balancing the north and the south.

After sending Arvind north, Rahul was quickly sent south.

In fact, the best way was to swap positions between Arvind and Rahul, but Vesudeva I was cautious about dealing with the Han Dynasty, and finally chose the safest scheduling method.

Commanded by Rahul, a large army from southern Guizhou, he took over the war in the south.

Mainly because the defeat in the last game was so disastrous that Vesudeva I had to fight the Han Dynasty even if he didn't want to fight.

He is a tyrant. No matter what the reason is, he cannot lose so badly. He must regain his face.

Rahul heard on the way here that Arvind and his troops had repulsed the Han Dynasty and successfully occupied the Congling area, and also kicked An'an out of the game.

Rahul didn't need to think about it, he knew how much moisture there was in this information.

Just from the perspective of time, we know that this thing is impossible to achieve.

"Arjuna, Ganal, conduct reconnaissance as I said before." Rahul looked at the people in the Chinese army's tent and said to the two bodyguards behind him.

This is both a bodyguard and a supervisor. There are some things that are difficult to say in front of these two people, so it is better to let them go.

The two people who were named hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow Rahul's order. With their wisdom, they naturally understood what Rahul meant, but thinking of what Vesudeva I had explained before, they nodded in agreement,

Then leave the camp and leave.

"What's going on now?" Rahul asked casually.

He didn't care who his opponent was, especially when the scale of the war increased to hundreds of thousands of regular soldiers, tens of thousands of elites, countless auxiliary troops, and he didn't think about logistics at all. Rahul was not afraid of the Han Dynasty at all, nor was he afraid of anyone.

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After all, the larger the scale of the war, the stronger the command of the large army can exert.

At this scale, for Rahul, his life is in his own hands, and no one can take it away at will.

If he could still die in this situation, then Rahul felt that it was indeed time for him to die.

However, Rahul, who had not been severely beaten, obviously did not realize the vastness of the world. Although he could indeed be among the world's top army commanders, it was a pity that the world was much bigger than he imagined.

"The Han Dynasty is very strong!" Oswin said solemnly.

"For things like strength and weakness, you should not only look at others, but also yourself!" Rahul shook his head and denied Oswin's statement.

Basically, he pointed his finger at Oswin and the others and said, you are a bunch of rubbish. You have such a huge advantage in military strength and cannot defeat the opponent. What kind of rubbish are you.

"Tell me about the current situation in the camp!" Rahul asked directly, not paying attention to everyone's different looks.

"Single-talented soldiers are 200,000, double-talented are 50,000, and the Guards are only 10,000!" Durga, as Rahul's old subordinate, simply informed them of the current situation.

"How come there are only a few people?" Rahul asked strangely. He had heard about Nangui's previous troop deployment procedures, but he had heard about them. How come there were only a few people after arriving here?

"General, you know!" Durga hinted in a rather tactful way.

"Qi, I understand!" Rahul understood immediately when he saw Durga's expression.

Durga had been with him for many years, and Rahul immediately understood who was holding him back. They were none other than those noble Brahmins.

He couldn't control that thing, and he didn't want to. He could only curse in his heart and forcefully drop the topic.

The last time a tough guy met his end, he was lucky that he didn't kill himself.

Even he no longer has the courage to confront those Brahmins, and can only place his hope on Vesudeva I.

"I brought Peacock and Shuguang here. Two guardsmen should be enough to hold down the formation!" Rahul said with narrowed eyes.

"By the way, find someone to deliver this to those big shots!" Rahul threw a stack of letters to Durga and ordered.

The letter contained Zhu Helai's plan, saying that by handing these things over to the Brahmin, he could also get a group of manpower. Rahul did not have any good impression of Zhu Helai, but he still trusted his wisdom.

After throwing it to Durga, Rahul continued to ask.

"What about the lower castes?"

"About half a million, but it's almost useless!"

"Kushroi, go and select 10,000 people to join the Legion of Dawn, and I will ask the logistics to replenish what you have consumed!" Rahul turned around and said.

"Yes, General!" Khusroi was shouted without any fluctuation on his face. Even if his low-caste identity was revealed by Rahul, it didn't matter at all.

He is the dawn of the lower caste, and his will will not waver at all until he achieves his goal.

"After he finishes selecting the people, Durga will organize the people and bring everyone over, whether as cannon fodder or as auxiliary soldiers, I want them all to go to the front, do you understand?"

After Khusroi walked out of the camp, Rahul said lightly.

"General, this will cause too many casualties, and our front will probably collapse by then!" Durga sighed and said.

"General, you may not know that Guan Yunchang, the commander-in-chief of the opponent's legion, is a genuine Jialan God."

"What do you mean?" Rahul looked at Durga in confusion. What do you mean by the real God of Garan? Aren't you talking nonsense?

Although a Han Dynasty army commander was said to have achieved the astonishing achievement of beheading generals, seizing the flag, and deciding the outcome in one battle, how could he become the Jialan God in the Brahmin pantheon?

If he remembered correctly, the upper castes generally didn't care much about the god Jialan, but those who thought about this god were concentrated among the lower castes.

"Yes, sir, as you heard, the other party has forcibly occupied the divine position by relying on its own image and unrivaled power!"

Dugar smiled bitterly and said that he did not understand why the Brahmin's divine residence now became the commander-in-chief of the Han army.

"This is why we urgently put aside all the low castes. We can't be sure how they will react when they actually fight!"
Chapter completed!