God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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Kailash didn't see anything wrong with Rahul's cold words; in fact, he thought they were perfectly normal.

Could the soldiers of the Peacock Legion be ordinary soldiers?

To become a soldier in the Peacock Legion is a rare privilege, even if it's only one in ten, it's still a reward.

The meaning that the word "peacock" represents is clear to everyone.

“As long as we keep taking the passes, the road through this mountain range will eventually be clear, and Zhang Ren’s army will have no choice but to deal with us and fight a war they have to fight.” Rahul was not clear about Yizhou’s plans and arrangements, but he knew very well how much trouble he could cause the Han Empire once the road through this mountain range was clear.

“Then I’ll go and inform them to prepare for the attack. Once they’re ready, they’ll launch the attack immediately.” Kailash then shook his head and said with some excitement.

"Go, be on the proper guard, and reserve enough mobile forces. If Zhang Ren's army appears, take this opportunity to completely cripple them," Rahul said calmly, with a hint of confidence.

As they conquered cities and fortresses, everyone from Rahul and his officers to the lowest-ranking soldiers gained considerable experience, and the speed at which they captured passes increased rapidly.

Watching Kailash leave quickly with the orders, Rahul then looked away, returned to his seat, and spoke again, "Come in."

As the voice faded, the Brahmin messenger, who had been waiting outside the tent for a long time, entered the tent in accordance with the order.

"What do they want to tell me now?" Rahul asked in a dismissive and indifferent tone, having deliberately kept the other party outside the tent for an hour.

The Brahmin messenger paid no attention to such tone and words, and after receiving permission, began to gesture with his hands.

"When will the war end? Hmph!" Rahul's expression was quite cold as he replied bluntly, "You started the war yourself, but you have no ability to end it. Now you ask me when the war will end? Don't you find that ridiculous?"

The Brahmin messenger repeated his actions once more, recording everything Rahul said.

Seeing the other person repeat it, Rahul's expression softened considerably, as if his previous behavior was merely a manifestation of anger, and he had now regained his composure.

“If everything goes smoothly, three months should be enough. Even if things don’t go smoothly, six months should be about right.” Rahul thought about the scenario and gave a timeframe, a timeframe that would reassure the other Brahmins.

With hundreds of thousands of elite troops in his hands, it seems that the other Brahmins are not as at ease as they were when he first took over.

Upon hearing this, the Brahmin messenger bowed respectfully to Rahul, then turned and left without uttering a word, conveying the message solely through hand gestures.

This is a set of communication actions belonging to the Brahmins; it is difficult for non-Brahmins to understand this set of information.

As a Brahmin, Rahul naturally understood such a message and its underlying meaning.

Ultimately, it was because of his past misdeeds that the other Brahmins did not trust him as they normally would, but instead harbored considerable fear towards him.

Rahul understood this and even thought it was normal.

The fact that others fear and are wary of him only proves his strength and their weakness. Especially now that he has a large army under his control, the future of this country is no longer up to the Brahmin.

With his rank and corresponding training ability, Rahul was confident that he could further consolidate and strengthen his dominance among the soldiers in the coming months.

That way, these soldiers will understand who the sole commander is and who has the final say.

As for the other Brahmins, do they care? Perhaps they do, but faced with the other Brahmins and their orders, whose will the soldiers choose to believe and obey?

With the momentum of victory and the strength of the victorious army, leading hundreds of thousands of troops from east to west, it would be enough to subdue the other Brahmins.

At that time, by presenting such a perfect image, representing the Brahmin class and the word of God, one can express one's wishes to Vasudeva I, and then His Majesty the Emperor will provide the corresponding support, and then everything can be achieved.

"Your Majesty, you must make the right choice this time!" Rahul looked back to the west, his tone filled with anticipation and hope.

The risk of him doing this was actually very high, especially when facing Vasudeva I. If the other party did not agree, then it would be a great deal of failure.

However, if Vasudeva I were to agree, his efforts would certainly not be in vain.

In his heart, Rahul believed that Vasudeva I was an excellent and charismatic monarch who would most likely agree with his ideas and implement his methods to achieve his goals.

However, in reality, if Vasudeva I had known that Rahul was leading a victorious army of hundreds of thousands to Peshawar, would he have been able to maintain his composure and magnanimity?
Still unknown!

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Rahul refocused his gaze on the distant pass, looked at the people on it, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

Yan Yan was still the Han army's defender of the city, which was expected, but also left some doubts.

As expected, Yan Yan is indeed good at defense, especially by utilizing the geographical environment and other methods. Combined with the opponent's innate abilities, he can hold out for a long time and increase the resilience of the pass.

In contrast, Zhang Ren is completely unsuitable for defending the city. Even though his burst damage is still very high and his combat power is still very strong during the defense, it is still not worth the effort.

If they remain trapped at the pass, their numbers will dwindle and they will become increasingly exhausted, eventually forcing them to prepare for a retreat.

The current situation dictates that the Han Empire's passes cannot be defended; the only question is how long they can be held.

"Can we end the war in six days this time?" Rahul asked, his voice tinged with anticipation as he recalled the last war that ended in seven days.

Constantly improving and growing stronger, that's the Rahul army we know today.

They have an army with rich experience in both open field battles and siege warfare.

As the amount of smoke from the cooking fires gradually decreased, Rahul's army was ready. The vanguard troops marched out in an orderly fashion, and various siege weapons were placed on the narrow road, gradually advancing forward.

Accompanied by the dull sounds of drums and horns, roars and shouts of battle echoed all around, ushering in the start of the day. (End of Chapter)