In fact, most normal concepts of command are actually based on the regiment commander's own dispatch, which is far greater than the sense of control brought about by the rendering of will or the linkage of clouds and air.
Of course, it does not mean that there are no command methods with abnormal concepts. For example, Danyang Elite violates this rule, because Danyang's clouds and air are very connected, and its inherent organizational power is a manifestation of this linkage phenomenon.
The route Guan Yu had been taking before was the normal command route of a legion commander. Relying on this, Guan Yu struggled to stand on the threshold of commanding a large legion. However, since Guo Jia sent the image of Bai Qi butchering a young man, Guan Yu seemed to be awakened.
In general, he took another path.
It is very difficult for generals with normal talents to rely on conventional orders, commands, and predictions to make overall arrangements. They can use their will to form a sense of control. If they command the army, I don’t know what other people will think. But Guan Yu
It can definitely be done easily.
In the early years, Guan Yu used his legion talent to form a similar ability to command troops. However, due to the limited knowledge of legion talent at that time, Guan Yu did not transcend this concept, and Bai Qi's operation method seemed to awaken Guan Yu, allowing him to
Guan Yu embarked on his own path.
"As long as 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 was reflected on the quiet blade. Now he could finally say and do it.
That’s it.
In the city of Brahshas, Rahul fell into silence as he watched the news that was sent in through his mind. It was so funny.
"Say something, Rahul!" Niranjan looked at Rahul angrily. What is this? The god and Buddha constructed by Szegedi received the news through fake destiny communication and his mind communication.
After passing it on, Rahul fell into the current state.
Rahul looked up at Niranjan and shook his head, but he didn't know what to say.
"At least tell me the truth!" Niranjan looked at Rahul and angrily shouted. Seeing that the situation was not good, Oswin and Deepak quickly stopped Niranjan, and Durga also bent down to persuade Rahul.
"Brother, brother, calm down, calm down." Oswin and Deepak hugged Niranjan's arms and tried their best to persuade him.
"Really." Rahul was silent for a while, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After a while, he looked at Niranjan and said, "As for the truth, we will know it soon. If the news is
Really, Guan Yu should be about to take action."
"What to do next?" Sakala looked at Rahul and then at Niranjan.
"Wait a minute, at least let me see what the real situation is." Rahul said flatly, and then shook his head involuntarily, "If I had known this, why bother in the beginning."
Szegedi looked at Rahul quite silently, and then smiled, "This is in line with His Majesty's nature. After all, Your Majesty is the kind of person who will risk everything and make the right decision when he is in a hurry.
Characters, isn't this the case with the Civil War and spiritual relics back then, and now? Without the courage to make a desperate move, even if this battle is won, it will be lost."
"Why did you go earlier!" Rahul sneered, got up and left with Khusroi and Durga. Now, it's already too late!
After leaving the atrium, Rahul took Durga and Khusroi to the school ground. Looking at the 40,000 young soldiers who were well drilled in the school ground, he sighed. The soldiers' armors were not complete. Even if
Brahmas had reserves of equipment and food, and he did not prepare tens of thousands of armors. In fact, Brahmas' largest reserves of supplies were bows and arrows, followed by spears.
After all, this 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 could only collect the iron tools in the city, arm these soldiers, and then remove the weapons and equipment of several Nangui regiments originally stationed here, re-make suitable equipment, and arm these soldiers.
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"Kushroi, and Durga." Rahul sat on the edge of the general ordering platform, looking at the soldiers who were still practicing hard. Now he had barely grasped how to achieve dual talents, even if he couldn't do it like Huangfu
Song has stabilized the required talent, but he can also roughly control the direction.
If before, Rahul would definitely be proud of it, but now, Rahul just wants to laugh at Brahmin, and of course he also wants to laugh at himself.
"Kusroi, if you were born in Beigui, you should be like me by now. The commander of a large army either becomes famous at a young age or relies on accumulation until he is forty. Arvind is the former.
Maybe I am also the former, but it is a pity that I never had the opportunity when I was young." Rahul said with a hint of memories.
"Can I become someone comparable to you?" Khusroi looked at Rahul and asked in surprise.
"You have this qualification." Rahul said slowly, "It's just your background that limits your height. And Durga, you are also qualified, but it's a pity that your vision is too small."
Durga was silent. Rahul was like heaven to him. He was promoted from Sudra to Kshatriya class by Rahul, so he always followed Rahul and never left him.
"I hope to always follow you. You command the army behind. I will lead the elite headquarters as a vanguard to block the opponent and buy time for your decisive victory." Durga said with a three-point silence. Maybe she does have the qualifications.
, but Rahul is always the second fiddle on a day-to-day basis.
"It's a pity that I didn't learn the so-called secret technique of inheritance, otherwise I should pass on my mantle to you at this time." Rahul smiled heartily, "Brahmins are still good, but it's a pity that I should learn Brahmin wisdom.
When I was young, I became interested in military affairs. When I should have been studying military affairs, I was banned by a Brahmin, and as expected, I accomplished nothing."
"I don't know about fate, but I am a Brahmin after all. 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 Po
Wei said freely, "I have no children, no wives or concubines, my parents died early, and I am alone. It is not a loss to have such an opportunity in the end."
"General." Durga straightened her waist and looked at Rahul, "I will follow you. Kshatriya is the title of a warrior. I don't want to live up to this title."
Rahul glanced at Durga, knowing that he could not convince her, and then looked at Khusroi.
"Kushroy, I know you have knots in your heart and your life has lost its direction. In this case, let me give you a direction." Rahul looked at Khushroy and said.
"Okay." Khusroi 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, leaving Khusroi
Yi saw the darkness in human nature, and he let go of his ideals.
"Inheriting everything from Rahul, Dalits have nothing, and you have nothing, ideals, beliefs, not even the meaning and value of life, so just live like me, live like this stupid guy like me.
Right." Rahul looked at Khusroi and said as if he was mocking himself.
Khusroi has qualifications, faith, and character. It can be said that he has everything a top star needs. However, after seeing the situation of the Chola dynasty, Khusroi became a man who did not know why he was fighting.
I don’t know why I am living as an empty shell.
Khusroi looked at Rahul and smiled as if he was mocking himself. Since he had lost his direction and belief and was living just to repay kindness, then if Rahul asked him to live like him, then live like him.
, at least this can be regarded as repaying the other party.
"Very good." Rahul saw Khusroi's look and knew that the other party had agreed. This is enough. Khusroi has this qualification. Even if it is not enough now, it will be in the future, and Vesuthiva
Now that I have taken this step, it is impossible for him to take it back.
[If you had had such courage two years ago, it really wouldn’t be like this.] Rahul said with a slightly depressed look, [You don’t even need such courage, you just need to truly believe in me, and it won’t be like this.
, but now, I am not a god either.】
At the mountain pass south of Balayaga, Bankim sat in front of Vesudeva I. The wounds burned by the flames had long since healed, but the bruises on his soul would last for a lifetime.
"Benjim, there have been reports from the front. The Han army has moved." Vesutiva I looked at Bankim with curiosity. This was the leader of the largest opposing force in Beigui. He did not expect that the other party would defect to him.
Vesudeva I didn't understand this at all, but since Bankim's plan revealed the core of the comeback, Vesudeva I was willing to give it a try.
"The Han army doesn't want to drag out the war for ten years. They will also get tired." Bankim looked gloomy and his voice was a little hoarse. "It doesn't matter whether they can find out the strategy. They must fight for a quick victory."
opportunity.”
"I'm actually very curious as to why you came to me." Vesudeva I said curiously, "I heard that you set yourself on fire and burned yourself."
"The Brahmin system and the Beigui system have been proven to be stable for thousands of years. The Da Yuezhi royal family is Zhengshuo. How about it?" Bankim said in a hoarse voice with indifference.
It is true that the Brahmin system died in an accident, but isn't this system attractive? Don't the Great Yuezhi want a system that can be passed down for thousands of years? The Northern Gui royal family and the Brahmin ****, themselves transformed into the incarnation of Brahma, for the emperor
Isn’t the language attractive? Isn’t the Thousand Years Empire unhappy?
It was impossible to refuse. Even Vesudeva I, who was ready to reject all Bankim's proposals for Brahmin revival, could not refuse this proposal.
