God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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That’s right, in Ramanhe’s eyes, it is really like a ghost, especially when this talent is gradually changing, the effect it shows is something that cannot be understood under normal circumstances.

I have never seen it before, never heard of it, and never even thought that such a thing existed.

Just like the Peacock created by Rahul, it is equally powerful and incomprehensible elite.

The all-round strength of Peacock and the magic of the Han army before him made him feel that his life was not in vain.

But well...

"Sujie, Lahding, Pufang..." Rahman turned his head to look at the people around him. Without waiting for them to respond to his presence, he waved his hand to stop the movements and actions of the people around him. He said very quickly, "Remember what I am going to say next, and the information I will tell you. When I tell you to leave, go find Zhuhe as quickly as possible, and give the relevant information to Rahul."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other. Although they didn't know why their commander said this, they would choose to obey.

"But General, the army is now suppressed by the cloud. Even with our strength, I'm afraid we can't move as fast as the enemy soldiers." Su Jie frowned slightly, pointed at the Han soldiers flashing quickly in the distance, and said with embarrassment.

They are strong and there are many of them, but they are useless.

Facing such soldiers, they might be able to win in a one-on-one fight, but no one can guarantee victory. After all, when dealing with a single soldier, who knows if there is really only one soldier.

"Just obey orders, I will give you a chance." Rahman did not refute such inquiries and doubts immediately, but spoke in a relatively calm tone.

Seeing Rahman like this, the others looked at each other and could only take leather from the surrounding soldiers, took out pens, and prepared to start recording.

At the same time, some masters who are good at esoteric arts also consume their internal energy to activate the esoteric arts and record everything they see.

It is difficult to gain people's trust without evidence, no matter where you are. Nan Gui, who is extremely proficient in esoteric arts and divine powers, naturally has the relevant abilities to ensure that the real developments are fully recorded.

"Assemble the troops!" Rahman, who gave the army orders and relied on his talent to increase the army's organizational strength, improve the army's command ability, and strengthen its defense, said righteously.

Rahman himself has great talent, and can even make the army surpass the past, but this talent is ultimately not Yan Yan's invincibility, and he does not have stable organizational ability, such a seemingly simple requirement.

Improving organizational capabilities is not as good as stabilizing them.

When military morale collapses, soldiers may not necessarily respond to improvements in organizational capabilities.

So in this situation, Rahman directly ignored the front-line soldiers, and instead expanded his command to several surrounding legions, and drew forces to concentrate them within the areas under the control of the current legions.

"Strange, is the Kushan Empire preparing to gather an elite force, strengthen its organizational strength, and force a breakout?" Wang Lei looked at the other party's behavior, turned his head and looked at Zhang Ren, and asked his own question. Although he could open his spiritual talent to distinguish the other party's behavior, and thus obtain the consequences of the other party's behavior and what kind of behavior it might do.

However, in order to better assist Zhang Ren, Wang Lei, who follows Zhang Ren, basically does not activate his spiritual talents, because activating spiritual talents will also consume mental energy.

Although the consumption is not much, but in the current situation, more mental power means more hope of victory. Through Zhang Ren's method, mental power can be converted into combat power, so mental power naturally cannot be used casually.

"Impossible. Given the enemy's current situation, if we really break out, no one will survive!" Zhang Ren lowered his head slightly and explained softly.

Wang Lei was also stunned when he heard this, then he nodded and understood the reason.

"Since the general can do this, then..." Wang Lei gestured with his hand to the flag raised by Rahman. This was the most conspicuous target on the battlefield, except for Zhang Ren.

I didn't expect that on the battlefield, besides guys like Zhang Ren, there really are such fools who openly declare their existence, as if such behavior can stabilize the morale of the army.

"It's okay, it can be solved soon!" Zhang Ren estimated the distance between the two sides, gripped the whip with his right hand, and gestured to the pony under his crotch.

The horse was very smart. It shook its head and walked forward steadily. It had no fear of such a huge and tragic battlefield, as if it was a lush grassland.

"Very good, just as I thought!" Rahman looked at the soldiers of the enemy army. Under his attraction, they gradually gathered together and began to target him. He laughed on the spot.

Attacking high-value targets is something that every soldier must do. Especially since his existence can determine the rise and fall of the Kushan army, the attraction he can show is naturally self-evident.

The several legions he had gathered were simply unable to withstand the enemy's assault and offensive capabilities. Rahman knew this and believed that the other party knew this too.

It is precisely because of this that Rahman is willing to take a gamble, gamble on the opponent's limit, gamble that the opponent's burst will not be as lasting as he imagined!

"The opponent's talent is not a short-distance speed burst. It is a bit similar to space movement, but it is not space movement. It is more like a lock..." Rahman stared at the soldiers of Zhang Ren's legion, trying his best to analyze the opponent's talent structure, as well as the depth of the talent and the phenomena manifested by the talent.

The basic information of these soldiers was obtained through forced testing at the cost of the lives of his soldiers one after another.

"Sparse arrow attacks are ineffective. When there is an area that can be moved, collectively released arrows are also useless. Melee shield defense is ineffective. The opponent has the ability to move on objects..." Rahman analyzed one possibility after another at a terrifying speed and spoke out his inner thoughts at a very fast speed.

He truthfully stated the strength of Zhang Ren's army and was not afraid that such statements would affect his own morale.

The reason is very simple. When this word begins to affect the morale of one's own army, perhaps all of one's own soldiers have already died. (End of this chapter)