God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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Just as Arvind began his return journey, Dasguta also set off south with several of his legions.

The resulting clashes and conflicts between the North and South led to a different development, attracting the attention of most people and resulting in fewer and fewer people staying in the North and less and less intelligence information being obtained from the North.

Altay, whose plan was executed perfectly, did not care much about this. Instead, he continued to plan how to achieve all of this with a higher success rate and greater possibility.

"Has the Northern Legion marched south?" Zhu Helai was somewhat bewildered after receiving the order from Dasguta, but then realized that this was a good opportunity and immediately began preparing for a further offensive.

If it were any other elite troops from the north, Zhu Helai might still have some questions, and might even need to spend some time and effort to figure out what happened.

But after learning that the commander this time was Dasguta, he no longer had such thoughts.

Having lived in the South for many years, Dasguta, although a Northerner, has been influenced by Southerners in many of his behaviors and habits.

Whatever the reasons the North had for sending this person to the South, they certainly couldn't let him go.

Why not lend a helping hand and potentially bring the other party to your side?

Even though Dasguta was a bit older, he was still a very good commander, and could even be considered a qualified commander of a large army.

The other party has such value, and it's worth his effort to make an effort.

Besides dealing with domestic affairs, one occasionally needs other things to relieve mental stress, keep the mind active, and keep the brain focused.

"Yes! The reason given by the North is that the Han Empire is very strong, and the Brahmins have been reporting victories all along. Therefore, they feel that the risks are very high and, out of a need to protect the interests of the North, they have sent troops here." The messenger relayed the information he had received.

"Alright, you can go now!" Zhu Helai waved his hand casually, signaling the messenger to leave.

Protecting the interests of the North?
What a ridiculous reason! Do you really think he's an idiot?

If it were just a few months ago, when the entire South was filled with reports of defeats and losses, Zhu He might have believed such reasons. But now that the South is winning continuously, how can the North take such reasons seriously?

Rather than believing that the North was worried about its own interests and therefore sent troops to protect it, it is more likely that the North was trying to deliver a heavy blow to the South during its war with the Han Empire, thereby achieving complete dominance on one side.

If such a thing were to happen, it would not be a good thing; at least for Zhu Helai himself, it would be a very bad experience.

"Well, since the people in the north want to do this, then we can just strengthen the restrictions to prevent them from running away from the designated area without reason. That would be a good thing." After putting himself in their shoes, Zhu Helai felt that this possibility was quite high.

In fact, whether it's the North or the South, through their interactions, both sides have gained a considerable understanding of each other, and a deeper understanding of each other's moral bottom lines. Whether the North schemes against the South, or the South schemes against the North, as long as there hasn't been a completely open and direct confrontation, it's still within acceptable limits. It just depends on who can't bear it any longer.

Only the dead, perverted northerners, or rather, the northerners who enjoy life, are good northerners; everyone else is just dregs.

"Send someone to deliver this message to Rahul, so that he can prepare. If it cannot be done, then we can take it." After writing it down simply, Zhuhelai handed it over to a special messenger, who then passed the parchment to Rahul to prepare for a possible sneak attack or sabotage that could lead to failure.

Rahul, who was on the front line of the battlefield, successfully captured the last pass. Three hours after capturing the pass, Rahul stood on the city wall of the pass and looked at the scenery to the east of the pass, a smile appeared on his lips.

The boundless plain seemed to bring vibrant life and some good things.

However, this good mood did not last long. Soon, the Kushan army, which was pursuing the remnants of Yizhou, turned from pursuers to pursued, and was beaten to a pulp.

"It seems that the true elite troops of the Han Empire have finally arrived." Even without seeing them, Rahul could still sense the power emanating from the East.

Faced with such power, Rahul showed no sign of distress; instead, he smiled—a smile he had long awaited.

"Is the Han Empire's army that came to our aid this time really that strong? Even a victorious army can still fight like this." Kailash glanced around at Nakuru, who had run back, and said with a hint of emotion, looking at the defeated general.

Nakuru stared at Kailash with a black line on his forehead. If he weren't outmatched by Kailash, he would have beaten Kailash to a pulp with just those words.

The army successfully captured the pass, driving out the Han Empire troops inside and preventing them from regrouping and engaging in open battle. As one of the frontline commanders, Nakuru naturally led his elite troops in pursuit.

If it weren't for the self-awareness of one commander who didn't lead his legion to charge at the front line, he might have been killed by the Han Empire's army.

Who knew that the Han Empire's reinforcements would be so ruthless? In less than half an hour of fighting, half of the 30,000 pursuing troops he led were wiped out, making all the soldiers realize that something was wrong, and they began to retreat in panic.

Under normal circumstances, an army that can withstand half of its combat casualties before retreating is an absolute elite, or even the elite among elites.

However, this was not the case with the unit under Nakuru's command.

On the one hand, they were bolstered by a series of victories over the past few months, and on the other hand, they had the support of allies behind them, knowing that they had many allies behind them, so they maintained a fearless state and persisted for a period of time.

"I think I've done everything I could to bring back a legion of men." Nakuru nodded, describing the enemy's strength, which was also a way of finding some excuse for himself and trying to avoid taking the blame.

Although it was indeed due to his own defeat in battle, if there was an opportunity to shift the blame, he would naturally do everything in his power to do so. As for who would take the blame, that was no longer important. (End of Chapter)