God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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Feeling the power in his body and the pulling force, Zhang Ren suddenly felt that this kind of simple and unpretentious power was more real.

In any case, this kind of power that can be clearly grasped and the quantity that can be perceived is more conducive to the performance of an officer.

After all, pursuing stability is also one of Zhang Ren’s goals and requirements.

Under normal circumstances, few cautious generals would like this kind of legion talent with extremely high upper limits and very low lower limits and almost no tolerance for error.

Zhang Ren simply possessed this talent, and it was so overwhelming that he had no other choice.

After all, I am not a person who likes to seek excitement, so how could I like this special talent? It's just that the effect is particularly strong, and it can solve problems by using it, which makes people extremely fascinated.

In fact, destiny is not just fascinating. The talent that can defeat the opponent when used is poisonous if it is placed on other people.

Even for soldiers who do not use this talent, the effect they show is similar to that of poisoning, except that there are no negative effects of poisoning.

If the morale impact caused by turning the Destiny state on and off is also considered a negative effect, then the Destiny legion talent still has a negative effect.

Witnessing everything that was happening before his eyes, there was no need to explain Zhang Ren's mentality. What he thought in his mind appeared in reality, how could he not be filled with emotion.

"Even if there are 100,000 troops, I still regard them as grass. Now I see them as ants!" Zhang Ren, whose mentality was a little deviated, pointed to the place where the opponent's central army flag disappeared, and said calmly.

Without any help from others, the power within the body alone is enough to spread the language far and wide.

Wang Lei, who was listening on the side, looked at the airflow wrapped around his body, and looked at Zhang Ren as if he was looking at a god.

This is Zhang Ren, is this really Zhang Ren?
How come he didn't know that Zhang Ren's army was so powerful?
Although the prosperous vision created by the blessing of destiny combined with spiritual power can indeed enable soldiers to burst out with extraordinary combat effectiveness, this is too outrageous.

The strength of a legion is enough to suppress an army of hundreds of thousands, and now, the enemy is almost collapsed.

Of course, the number of soldiers under Zhang Ren’s command is no longer more than 4,000. At most, there are more than 3,000, or even less than 3,000.

It was simply because the soldiers of Zhang Ren’s Legion were still moving quickly across the battlefield. They were here one moment and somewhere else the next, so that both the enemy and us found it difficult to judge how many soldiers of Zhang Ren’s Legion were still alive.

In a sense, the pressure this brought to the Kushan soldiers was no less than the majestic and earth-shaking vision.

After we fought desperately and tried our best to kill the enemy, the number of enemies not only did not decrease, but they were everywhere.

What does this make the soldiers think, what should this make them think?
Without flags to convey relevant orders, orders will be passed on by word of mouth, which will lead to errors, especially as the more people pass by, the greater the error will be.

To be able to command an army of hundreds of thousands with such an error, let alone Rahman, even if it was the Ten Sages, it would be powerless to save the situation.

Especially when the Kushan soldiers on the front line began to collapse directly under this psychological pressure under the leadership of individual generals, they started to escape. The organizational power brought by believing in the same god and Buddha made their small group concept extremely high, and the advantages that broke out in the small group war were even greater than those of the Han army.

So when the leading general fled, the soldiers following him had even less burden to escape.

For these soldiers, national values ​​and national honor and disgrace are not as important as the gods they believe in.

After all, the country cannot change their class, but the gods they believe in may make it possible for them to undergo class changes in their next life after death.

These two completely unequal interests made the Kushan soldiers know what they were doing, so following their general to escape was completely justified and they had no psychological burden at all.

Especially for many Brahmins who experienced the hardships of life, there was no need to be buried with the army.

Experiencing life is one thing, but it does not mean gambling with one's own life. The great Brahma cannot summon them at this time.

They are young and energetic, and have much more to experience. They walk on earth on behalf of Brahma and speak for Brahma.

Seeing his own soldiers collapse, Rahman knew what inevitable defeat meant.

The effect of the opponent's talent means that only in the case of dense military formations can we have the ability to sustain confrontation, wear down the opponent's physical strength, and make the opponent lose the ability to continue to burst out, so as to win the war.

Once the densely arranged military formation is lost and the entire battlefield becomes fragmented, these people are doomed to die.

How could the speed of running away with legs be faster than the information received by the eyes? It is even possible to move forcedly without the brain even thinking.

It can be said that the most suitable way for this kind of army to fight is to maximize the casualties ratio in the midst of chaos, and even be able to defeat his army without any injuries, provided that they have enough physical strength.

"Now that things have come to this, let's take a gamble!" Looking at the collapsed army soldiers, Rahman made a decision after a heavy sigh.

No matter whether it is the Northern Gui or the Southern Gui, no matter how fierce the fight is, it cannot change the fact that they are the Kushan Empire.

But it was different for the Han Empire. The fighting power displayed by this empire, which had dominated the continent for hundreds of years, really shocked him and made him understand the deeds conveyed by his ancestors.

But it was they who started the war, and it is no longer up to them to end it.

In this situation, the talents of the Han army's elite troops and the ways in which they can be targeted are very important intelligence.

"Bloom once again, the Ming Wang I believe in!" He simply waved the robe on his back and threw it onto the flagpole beside him. Then he lifted the flagpole directly to announce his presence. At the same time, he blossomed his own talents, forcibly improving the organizational ability of the soldiers. Regaining command of part of the army in an alternative way.

The moment he got the command, Rahman instantly felt countless eyes on him, including his own soldiers, officers who were gradually leaving, and the other side's ghostly soldiers... (End of this chapter)