Rahul is a genius. To be precise, everyone who can become a famous general is a genius. Without sufficient qualifications, no matter how hard you work, it will be difficult to achieve results.
After all, when your efforts reach a certain level, the next level will really fall into the realm of talent. Your efforts determine your lower limit, while your talent determines your upper limit.
After Rahul received the news that Khusroi had captured the city of Ulayana and learned about Khusroi's situation, he suddenly had a special idea.
In fact, there is no need to discuss what is the biggest problem in the southern part of Kushan. It is the problem of the Brahmins. The Brahmins have suppressed the southern part of the Kushan. Even though they clearly have enough people, they are suppressed and beaten by the northern nobles who are far less numerous than those in the south.
[Why don't I use untouchables to form an army?] Rahul's heart moved slightly. Compared with other classes, the combat effectiveness is just that, and there are visualization gods to restrain each other, resulting in the command and dispatch of large-scale operations being almost in a relatively chaotic state.
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Although the untouchables have been opened to the visualization system, in fact, not even half of those who are lucky enough to be able to meditate can do so. This group of untouchables, who are at the bottom of the Brahmin system, live worse than animals, and they have never had the strength to resist.
Being repeatedly held down and beaten by Sudras of the fourth class, many untouchables are now in a state of living and waiting for death.
But do untouchables really have no hatred? Absolutely, Rahul can guarantee it.
If there is anything in this world that can make people risk their lives, risk everything, and burn out their lives and even souls, then there is no doubt that it is the last hope!
Rahul, as a famous general, also understands this truth. If there is a glimmer of hope for the untouchables, given the current situation of the untouchables, let alone fighting for him, even if they die for him, they will continue to fight for a way.
After discovering this, Rahul suddenly realized that in the Brahmin system, except for the untouchables at the bottom who have the true belief of being human, the other classes all exist to become part of God.
However, as human beings, the actual meaning of existence of the untouchables is to live and wait for death. They cannot live in the village, cannot draw water from the well, cannot leave traces, cannot let their shadow fall on other people, etc.
wait.
These people have no hope of living anymore and are actually waiting for death. There have been many turmoils in this class. Rahul, who is at the top, also has some impressions, although in his impression all the rebellions have failed.
After all, Rahul knew very well about the stability of the Brahmin system. How could the untouchables, who did not have an advantage in numbers or resources, succeed in their rebellion?
It can even be said that if this class had not been supplemented by other classes from time to time, it would have been wiped out by history.
This is a truly dark class, a class that needs hope, and a class that can pull a group of people to their deaths with just a glimmer of hope.
After focusing on the bottom class for the first time because of Khushi Roy, a pariah, Rahul suddenly felt that there was no shortage of high-quality soldiers in the southern part of Kushan. It can only be said that his previous vision did not touch the bottom class.
, and now he sees it.
However, seeing it is indeed seeing it. The problem is that even Rahul is hesitant about this. Untouchables are untouchables after all, and they are very different from Vaishyas and Sudras. Both of them are in the eyes of Brahmins.
He is an untouchable, and Dalit is an untouchable among both!
The level of despicability made Rahul hesitate. As for the young man he caught and named Khusroi, what do you want to say about the Brahmin class promoting one or two untouchables?
But when it comes to incorporating a large number of untouchables into the army, Rahul feels that he is not only fighting against the Brahmins, but also against the entire Brahmin system. After all, the position of this class of soldiers in the Brahmin system is
Kshatriya.
Even if it is relaxed a little so that Vaishyas and Shudras can fight on behalf of Kshatriyas, they can only be carefully selected and follow the treatment that Kshatriya servants can enjoy. Now even untouchables can enter.
When the legion becomes a soldier, it is completely equivalent to him, Rahul, challenging the entire Brahmin system. This kind of thing is a deadly situation.
Unlike a madman like Vesudeva I, although Rahul is said to be crazy, he is still in the category of a normal person. Therefore, although he discovered that untouchables seemed to be a very good source of soldiers, its huge influence made Rahul unable to
Don't think about the trouble this will cause.
"Let Khusroi come over." After thinking for a long time, Rahul decided to try it on a small scale to see if Untouchable is worth his investment. If Untouchable can really burst out after seizing this glimmer of hope.
To challenge the power of this system, Rahul does not mind recruiting untouchables to serve as soldiers. If he does not have the power, then let him go and become cannon fodder.
Soon Khushi Roy ran over expressionlessly and saluted Rahul respectfully.
"Kushroy, do you want to do something for your former class?" Rahul looked at Khushroy and asked.
Khusroi's eyes sparkled, and then disappeared instantly, but this scene was captured by Rahul, and he sighed in his heart, this is the right thing, if it is really as dull and dull as he showed, then it will not
It has the current strength.
"Tell me, there are only you and me here, and you are not a fool. If I can accept you, it means I can accept other people, as long as they are valuable." Rahul said flatly.
"Value?" Khusroi rarely moved his mouth. Do Dalits have any value? No, everything about Dalits belongs to others. The only thing that belongs to them is this body, and this body
The body can also be bullied at will.
"If it's not valuable, I can only help you. The others can only watch." Rahul said flatly. Khusroi was shocked. He understood that Rahul was right. If
If there is no value, why should Rahul care about the life and death of those untouchables, but even Khusroi who crawled out of the untouchables could not imagine what value they had in the past.
"I'll give you three thousand quotas. You go and recruit those untouchables. I'll give you three thousand spears and three thousand sets of cloth armor. Tell those people that Rahul is recruiting you and giving you a chance to become human. You will die.
But you can live as one!" Rahul said looking at Khusroi.
As soon as these words came out, Khusroi finally understood what he once wanted, which was to live like a human being. He had no other ideals but just wanted to live like an ordinary person.
"I can't give you too much. If these weapons and equipment are lost, I won't give them to you again, but if you capture new weapons and arm them, I can give you regular soldiers and let you live.
Like a person!" Rahul stood up and looked at Khusroi and said, "A person's identity does not depend on others to give charity, but to obtain it by yourself."
Khusroi didn't know how he walked out, but when he stepped out of Rahul's main tent, Khusroi's chaotic mind finally came to his senses, and he knelt directly outside Rahul's tent and kowtowed heavily.
Three heads were knocked out, so much so that a crater was created in the ground by Khosroi.
[Alas, I finally chose to take this road. I can only give them hope, but I can’t give them all. They still have to walk the road on their own after all. Is it deviant?] After Khusroi left, Rahu
I walked out of the main tent and sighed in my heart. He didn't know if what he did was right, but at least it was right to give him hope.
Khusroi quickly summoned three thousand untouchables. None of them were strong, and every one of them was extremely thin, and most of them had some injuries. When Khosroi recruited them, their eyes were dead.
Just like Khosroi in your mud.
"Come with me, maybe this is our last hope." Khosroi, who was born as a pariah, understands the feelings of these people very well, and also understands the reason for their indifference, because he was also like this before, and life is still just
Can rely on oneself to grasp.
After three thousand untouchables recruited by Khusroi were taken to the Narmada River to wash themselves, Khusroi recruited a batch of grain and grass from the treasury, had someone make a pot of rice, and then ate it among these people.
After the distribution, weapons and cloth armor were distributed to these people.
Afterwards, it was as if he had rehearsed countless times, integrating these people very naturally. He had never learned the art of war, nor had he read any military books. He just imitated the movements demonstrated by Rahul in front of him, but it was like a real operation.
By doing the same thing, all the untouchables were easily integrated.
"My name is Khosroi. I used to have no name like you and was an untouchable person. A certain noble general gave me weapons and equipment and asked me to arm you and give you the identity of a human being. If you are willing, you can stand
Here, if you want to return to your previous life, take off your cloth armor, put down your weapons and leave now." Khusroi said slowly while looking at the untouchables below.
The eyes of the group of untouchables below became brighter at Khusroi's first sentence, and then by the last sentence, even if they had endured their own identities, they completely became unwilling to live just to wait for death.
The waste of combustible garbage has also appeared in glory.
"Three thousand spears, three thousand pieces of cloth armor, there are only so many. You can expand, you can become officers, and you can become a general. As long as you can capture more weapons and armor, you can make other untouchables like you become
Warrior!" Khosroi looked at the soldiers below, "That one can only give you seeds, and we can only strive for how far we can grow!"
There are some slight disturbances in the dead team, but this is still far from it. Dalits, untouchables, the untouchables at the bottom of this system, have no hope!
