"Then I will go back and notify the slaves, generals, that..." Durga asked hesitantly.

"Whatever mother-in-law and mother do, just say anything, and do whatever she does in the military camp!" Rahul glanced at Durga and asked.

Rahul was quite dissatisfied with the other party's hesitation and hesitation. This guy followed him more than ten years ago. Can he really not know his style of conduct?

"General, can the master soldiers be promoted to Kshatriya?" Durga said with a heart-warming heart. When he followed Rahul more than ten years ago, he was a slave soldier. Then he performed better. When Rahul opened the promotion channel, he was promoted to the master soldiers. During the four years of chaos, Kushan made great contributions to killing the enemy and broke through the internal energy and left the body. Rahul promoted him to Kshatriya on the battlefield.

To be precise, the Brahmins promoted ordinary low castes to Kshatriya from that time, but the conditions were harsh on the one hand, and only promoted you, as well as others.

This led to many talented low castes who rely on visualization and fight on the battlefield. After breaking through to the internal energy leaving the body, they were promoted to Kshatriya by Brahmins. However, their brothers were still low castes.

Although they could not contact each other because of the Brahmin education, even if they took their former brothers as servants, the obvious class gap between the two sides made them farther and farther.

For some people, this is fate, this is sin, and they are becoming increasingly unfamiliar. The problem is that some people value blood relationships more. These more kind brothers, not to mention other distant relatives and friends, just talking about their recent blood relationships, must be thinking about promoting their own brothers.

Durga is like this. His younger brother is still Shudra. Although he has his own care, he has turned him into a servant and is fortunate to fight instead of Kshatriya and become a regular soldier, but this kind of identity is essentially a low caste.

Therefore, Durga asked Rahul what he meant was, could he have a chance and give him a chance? It was obvious that Durga's younger brother did not have the opportunity to cultivate his internal energy and leave the body. Even if the visualization system of gods and Buddhas is easier to promote, it would not make the 800,000th of the possibility of one in 100,000, not to mention that even one in 100,000 is a very slim thing.

Of course, Durga dared not mention this in front of other Brahmins, but after following Rahul, he knew that Rahul was a person. The other party might give a look. It might be difficult, but it would be fine if there was a glimmer of hope.

"Yes, it becomes the internal energy that leaves the body, or kills the internal energy that leaves the body." Rahul said without hesitation.

"General, if I kill the internal energy and leave the body, can I give me a place?" Durga snatched the ground with his head and said solemnly. He was his only extravagant request.

"If you can do it, it's nothing to open my mouth, but if you can't do it, don't mention it again." Rahul looked at Durga and said solemnly. Although he didn't care about giving a Kshatriya a low caste, he had to have a reason to say it.

Of course, Rahul also considers one aspect. Who is Durga asking this question for? Rahul also knows that it is not great to give his younger brother a background with Durga's contribution to guarding the peacock for so many years.

But as a main general and a long-time general on the battlefield, Rahul knew very well what kind of power a person could burst out when he was obsessed with it, and Durga's desire would be realized by Durga himself.

"General, can I ask my soldiers and the Kshatriya Army Army to attack the Han army camp?" Durga stepped forward and asked with a calm expression.

Rahul crossed his hands and held his chin with his hands crossed and hesitated a little. The Kshatriya Warrior Legion was different from other people and it has not reached the standard of one-day talent. Although the combat power is very strong, unlike other legions, this legion cannot afford to die.

"No, forget it, sneak attack is necessary, but the Kshatriya Warrior Legion, it's not time to be exposed now, Durga, you will lead three regular soldiers, and try the waters depending on the situation." Rahul thought for a while and decisively gave up the idea of ​​sneak attack by the Kshatriya Legion.

It was too dangerous, and the Han Dynasty camp was very troublesome to Rahul's opinion. If he accidentally trapped the Kshatriya Warriors' Legion, he would have no place to cry.

Even with Rahul's qualifications, I can't bear this loss.

Although Durga was a little disappointed, he also knew that the fact that he led the Kshatriya Legion was similar to fantasy, and this legion was not something he could control now.

"Garce, I'm optimistic about the Kshatriya Warriors recently. This legion depends on the situation this time. If possible, don't expose it first. Just treat it as an ordinary reserve team. After the Han army comes, use other means at will." Rahul gave a few words to Garce.

"Yes!" Garce responded dullly.

"Go, let us notify our soldiers, Durga, you go and inform the group of slave soldiers." Rahul sent everyone out with a calm expression, and he also needed to think about some things.

As Rahul estimated, after Durga went to the cannon fodder slave camp to inform the news, the animals that were originally wilted and similar to those walking corpses seemed to have suddenly injected their souls, and their eyes became brighter.

"Announce the second news now!" As the cannon fodder soldier roared excitedly, Durga's low voice came over.

In an instant, all the cannon fodders of low castes had no sound at all. They listened quietly to Durga's announcement that only at this time can the miscellaneous soldiers have such amazing qualities.

"After becoming a regular soldier, he was lucky enough to kill the enemy's internal energy and leave his body. General Rahul personally cleared his sins and became Kshatriya!" Durga's low voice was conveyed to the ears of all the low castes.

For a moment, I was originally just here to go to the battlefield and choose a good place to return to Brahma. Everyone looked at Durga in disbelief, and there was such an opportunity.

If the cannon fodder of the lower castes was just shining with his eyes, then now all cannon fodder seems to be burning, and death is just a return to Brahma, and living with Brahma is even more hope of promotion!

For them who had only ended like this in their entire lives, nothing was more exciting than this. At this moment, all the slave cannon fodder was excited.

"Perform well and obey the command. You will have a chance to become a regular soldier!" Durga waved his hand and walked away from the slave dead soldiers camp. He was here ten years ago, and now he is Kshatriya, fighting for the general.

Yan Yan's marching method was very steady. When the detective cavalry reported that the Kushan army was moving in this direction in a mess, Yan Yan directly ordered the army to no longer move forward in a marching manner, but arranged it into a horizontal formation for combat, with a knife and shield in front, a gunner in the middle, and an archer in the back to push slowly and horizontally.

A marching method that looks quite stupid and has a very slow propulsion speed, but the victory lies in steady progress. The move of slowly moving forward is constantly accumulating the momentum of a large army.

"General Yan, are we just pushing it over like this?" Wang Lei said with a frown, glanced at Wutu's bones wearing vine armor on the side, and Liu Xun, Leng Bao, Deng Xian and others who had naturally moved to the two wings in the distance. Except for Wutu's bones, they were very eye-catching and surprising, the others were wearing no difference from miscellaneous soldiers.

"The sudden increase in the marching speed of the opponent is already very telling the situation. The opponent is probably already discovered us, and even if we are stationed now, it is too late. Although the military strategy is 'fifty miles away and the army of the wise and intelligent people is half here', it would be awful if they were caught off guard by the opponent." Yan Yan said with a serious expression.

Judging from the situation reported by the scouts, the other party's march was very chaotic, but the speed was very fast, which was a reflection of high morale, so Yan Yan couldn't help but be careless.

"To be honest, after receiving the information sent back by the detective cavalry, I didn't really want to do it now." Yan Yan frowned and sent a message to Wang Lei.

"Is it because I can't understand?" Wang Lei asked back.

"Yes, I'm most afraid of this kind of incomprehensible situation on the battlefield. However, it's too late to withdraw now. Instead, it's the best to let go of your hands and feet. "Yan Yan said with a serious expression, then he looked at the soldiers around him and said with a slight smile, "But there is no need to be nervous. When the other party is rushing at such a high speed, facing us who are waiting for work, we will inevitably suffer a great loss. Then we can accumulate momentum to counter-pressure!"

Wang Lei was helpless, and this wave was a disaster. The other party suddenly increased the speed of the march so that the two sides, who were already very close, met before they were ready!

"Ten miles?" Rahul sneered and listened to the message sent by the scouts, directly ordered other legions to adjust their raid speed, lower their marching speed, and maintain their combat effectiveness to move forward. He was also a little surprised to encounter Rahul of the Han army at this time. It was obvious that not only their Kushan marching speed exceeded the standard, but the marching speed of the Han army was also somewhat beyond imagination.

"Peacock Legion, all fight elephants!" After commanding other legions to advance steadily, Rahul immediately ordered his elite fight elephants to fight elephants, and then activated his own blessings of gods and Buddhas. Unlike other people who practiced his mind, he practiced his heavenly eye power.

After all the Peacock Legion soldiers ascended the battle elephant, Rahul's image of gods and Buddhas gave the peacock soldiers an beyond imagination. They could even see the horizon. This rare ability was successfully cultivated by few people in Kushan.
Chapter completed!