God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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The two men, who were evenly matched in the same era, turned their attention to the next generation, or the generation after that, in their old age.

Driven by their inner expectations and the desire to win again, everyone is giving their all to train.

The Altai army, with its superior strength and combat capabilities, at the most opportune time and place, and with the help of a highly capable strategist, launched the most powerful young man, Arvind.

The terrifying winning streak, like one glorious victory after another, continued to spread in all directions, including to the south, and reached Cecislian's ears.

As a result, Kapil felt even more pressure while studying, and the sense of urgency was so great that it almost drove him to a mental breakdown.

During that period, not only did Capil collapse, but Cecissian was in no better shape, as there was no successor and no possibility of defeating the North from the South, especially his old rival.

However, not long after, information from the battlefield made Cecilian realize something, and he regained his composure and began to seriously cultivate a new generation of young people.

Unfortunately, these seemingly outstanding young people were far inferior to Kapil and Arvind in terms of talent and aptitude; the difference was enormous.

After getting to know Arvind up close, Cecissian could only lament his bad luck, and also knew that this competition had entered a strange phase, a phase where it was hard to predict who would win or lose.

As long as he doesn't admit defeat, there's still hope.

After all, Arvind's attitude and demeanor at the time gave people the impression that he was like this now, would be like this in the future, and would most likely continue to be like this in his life.

Although they are very strong, they are not insurmountable. As long as you take small, slow steps, you will surely be able to surpass them.

It's truly delightful to see someone possess terrifying talent and ability, yet chooses to squander it instead of turning it into cash.

"So be it. Let them laugh at me. As long as Arvind comes back, everything that's been lost is only temporarily lost and will eventually come back." At his age, he can let go of many things, including so-called face.

However, at this age, there are some things that are hard to let go of and even harder to accept, such as the importance of saving face among peers.

If you're willing to sacrifice something like this, it only proves that what you'll gain later will far surpass what you have now, and that's what makes the struggle worthwhile.

"Someone, prepare the parchment for me." Altay shouted loudly to the outside without looking up, and soon someone came in and completed all the preparations.

Altai, who was already used to this scene, began to write down the corresponding information, directly giving the other party a way out, and then asking the other party to give him a way out, so as to restore the mutual help that should exist between them.

As for the recipient of the letter, it was naturally Arvind, who had been in the north for quite some time.

Having not seen Arvind in person for so long, it's impossible not to miss him. After all, he's his grandson, the strongest member of the Shuangmi lineage, and destined to inherit the lineage in the future.

Whether it was because of the generational gap or out of respect for the strong, Altay still chose to take the initiative, trying to give the other party a dignified look while also giving himself a dignified look.

Having made up his mind, Altay prepared everything efficiently and sent out the corresponding parchment, then waited for the reply. However, after several days, Altay still hadn't received a reply. Instinctively sensing something was wrong, Altay was preparing to send people to conduct a second investigation when he received intelligence information transmitted back by an expert.

"He actually wants to come see me in person? Interesting, very interesting..." Looking at the reply in his hand, Altay couldn't help but smile.

His tactic worked. Arvind was indeed angry with him, and it had lasted for so many years. Now that I think about it, the fact that the other party could persist for so many years shows that he was a person with strong willpower.

With such persistence, it shouldn't be too difficult to change one's mindset and return to the way it was before.

As long as he can change his mindset, given Arvind's power, he will have no rivals among the younger generation, not even Rahul.

When the older generation passes away and hands the world over to the next generation, the greatest upheaval in the world is destined to occur, and the Kushan Empire will also undergo a new consolidation of power.

At that time, Arvind, who will possess these things and capital, will be able to rely on his personal will and strength to write a new chapter in the prosperity of the Yuezhi.

Whether for the sake of the empire or for the princess, it is a direction and goal that can be pursued.

Feeling his own advanced age, Altay can only pass on the wishes and expectations passed down from the past to those who come after him.

Even someone as strong as him felt powerless in his old age.

With Arvind coming to visit in person, Altay made ample preparations, bringing not only the proper welcoming etiquette but also a large number of valuable items that even Vasudeva I could not obtain in person.

During this preparation process, many people were filled with doubts and confusion.

Isn't Avend the grandson of Altay? Look at the current arrangement? It doesn't seem like the right outcome at all.

Even if His Majesty the Emperor himself were to come, they wouldn't need to go to such lengths. Simply going out of the city to greet him would already be giving the Emperor face.

Nowadays, in order to welcome Awende, Altay has prepared everything except for the people who haven't gone out. It can even be said that they make no attempt to hide their liking and love for Awende.

Arvind, who was completely unaware of this, looked at the army that had already assembled, a force of nearly 20,000 elite troops, and a complex look flashed in his eyes, which was then replaced by decisiveness.

This time, success is the only option; failure is not an option. It would be best if Grandpa could support him, but if he cannot, then we must prepare for the worst.

With nearly 20,000 elite troops, their overall strength is comparable to that of an equivalent number of imperial guards, which shows just how formidable this force is.

However, even an army of such high quality cannot guarantee that it will be able to achieve its objective this time.

"This time, I will bring you victory, just like before!" Arvind drew his sword from his waist, looking at the light reflected off it, his words filled with seriousness and earnestness.

I've staked my entire life's honor on this; success is inevitable. (End of Chapter)