Chapter 696: Rahul Enters
Southern Yizhou, southern Kushan battlefield.
"Ah, we're finally here. The long journey is really a headache!" Rahul knocked his head and walked into the central army tent. It took a lot of effort to get from Peshawar to the southern front line.
"General! You are here!" Oswin and Durga said in surprise.
They received news that reinforcements were coming, but they didn't expect that the one coming would be Rahul himself.
"Well, I came to see what the situation is with the Han Dynasty. Arvind from Beigui has made a move, so I have to move too!" Rahul said with a smile.
Vasudeva I was indeed a good emperor. He was very tough and worked hard to balance the north and the south.
After sending Arvind north, he quickly sent Rahul south.
In fact, the best way would be to let Arvind and Rahul swap positions, but Vasudeva I was cautious about the Han Dynasty and finally chose the safest way of deployment.
Rahul, a southern nobleman, commanded a large army and took over the war in the south.
The main reason was that they lost the previous battle so badly that even if Vasudeva I didn't want to fight, he had to fight with the Han Dynasty.
He is a tyrant. No matter what the reason, he cannot lose so ugly. He must save .
Rahul heard on the way here that Arvind and his troops had repelled the Han Dynasty, successfully occupied the Pamir region, and kicked out Parthia.
Rahul knew without even thinking how much water there was in the information.
Just from the perspective of time, you can tell that this is impossible to achieve.
"Arjuna, Janar, do some reconnaissance as I said before." Rahul looked at the people in the central military tent and said to the two bodyguards behind him.
He is both a bodyguard and a military supervisor. Some things are difficult to say in front of these two people, so it is better to send them away.
The two people who were named hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow Rahul's orders. With their wisdom, they naturally understood what Rahul meant. However, thinking of what Vasudeva I had told them before, they nodded and left the camp.
"What's happening now?" Rahul asked casually.
He didn't care who his opponent was, especially when the scale of the war had risen to hundreds of thousands of regular soldiers, tens of thousands of elite troops, countless auxiliary troops, and no thought was given to logistics at all. Rahul was not afraid of the Han Dynasty or anyone else.
After all, the larger the scale of the war, the stronger the power that the commander of the large army can exert.
At this scale, for Rahul, 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 how vast the world was. Although he could indeed rank among the world's top army commanders, unfortunately, the world was much bigger than he had imagined.
"The Han Dynasty is very strong!" Oswald said solemnly.
"Strength is not just about others, it's also about yourself!" Rahul shook his head and denied Oswald's statement.
Basically, he was pointing at Oswald and the others' heads and saying, you are a bunch of trash. You have such a huge advantage in military strength but can't defeat the opponent. What kind of trash are you?
"Tell us about the current situation in the camp!" Rahul asked directly without paying attention to the different expressions of the crowd.
"There are 200,000 single-talented soldiers, 50,000 double-talented soldiers, and only 10,000 guards!" As an old subordinate of Rahul, Durga briefly informed them of the current situation.
"Why are there only so few people?" Rahul asked curiously. Even he had heard about the complicated procedures for mobilizing troops in Nangui before. So why are there only so 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 known him for many years, and Rahul instantly realized who was holding him back, it was none other than those noble Brahmin bigwigs.
He couldn't control that thing, nor did he want to control it. He could only curse in his heart and then forcefully change the subject.
The last time he was so stubborn, he almost got himself killed.
Even he no longer has the courage to confront those Brahmins, and can only place his hopes on Vasudeva I.
"I brought Peacock and Dawn with me. It should be enough with two guards to support us!" Rahul said with narrowed eyes.
"By the way, find someone to deliver this thing to those big shots!" Rahul threw a stack of letters to Durga and instructed.
The letter contained Zhu Helai's plan, saying that by handing these things over to the Brahmins, a group of manpower could be obtained. Rahul had no good feelings towards 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 dollars, but it's almost useless!"
"Kusroyi, go and select 10,000 people to recruit into the Dawn Legion. I will ask the logistics department to replenish your consumption!" Rahul turned his head and said.
"Yes, General!" There was no fluctuation on Kusroyi's face when he was called. He didn't care at all even if his low-caste identity was revealed by Rahul.
He is the dawn of the lower castes, and his will .
"After he has selected the people, Durga will organize the manpower and bring everyone over. Whether as cannon fodder or as auxiliary troops, I want them all to go to the front. Do you understand?"
As Kusroyi walked out of the camp, Rahul said lightly.
"General, doing this will result in too many casualties, and our front line will likely collapse!" Durga sighed.
"General, you may not know that the enemy's army commander, Guan Yu, is a genuine Galan God."
"What do you mean?" Rahul looked at Durga in confusion. What does the real Lord Kalayana mean? You are talking nonsense.
A commander of a Han army, who had achieved the amazing feat of beheading generals and seizing flags, and deciding the outcome of a battle in one go, how did he become the god Galan in the Brahman pantheon?
If he remembered correctly, the high castes generally did not care much about the throne of Lord Kāla, and those who visualized this god were concentrated among the low castes.
"Yes, sir, it is just as you heard. The other party has forcibly occupied the throne of God by relying on his own image and unrivaled power!"
Dugar said with a wry smile that he didn't understand why the Brahmin god had now become the commander-in-chief of the Han army.
"This is also the reason why we urgently left all the low castes behind. We can't be sure how they will react when the real battle breaks out!"
