Although there is a chance to use this defense method that relies purely on experience and instinct to parry, the higher the chance, the more the basic quality of the Han army is.

After all, Rahul is a strategic commanding talent. Even though he had noticed the excellent weapons and equipment of the Han army before, the qualities he possessed as a commander of the large army still allowed him to habitually test first. Of course, for a person of this level, even an ordinary test is enough to eliminate some miscellaneous soldiers below a certain level in seconds.

The strafing of the Peacock Legion's Ten-Stone Bow was based on this temptation.

The old Han soldiers attacking the flanks of Kushan were paying attention to the rain of arrows that were shooting, or dodging directly or blocking with a small angle of arm shield. Although there were inevitably strokes to be shot, in terms of Rahul's feeling, the hit rate was already less than 30%.

This is the arrow shot by the peacock with a strong bow. Even if it is because of one bow and three arrows, its power and accuracy have decreased. However, no matter how hard it is, it is an elite archer with the talent for accurate shooting. Under such circumstances, the hit rate is actually lower than this level, and Rahul couldn't help but feel sank in his heart.

Especially when Rahul saw the small inclination of the arm and shield blocking, which constantly appeared on the battlefield, he felt a little disappointed.

This is already an extremely high-end blocking method. To put it more crazy, this blocking method can theoretically even allow ordinary people to block bullets, that is, the principle of jumping. For this blocking method, let alone the Ten Stone Bow, even at the level of a bed crossbow, as long as you can use it well, it is not impossible to blast the bed crossbow.

This ability can be achieved with the rare talent of the archer type, in theory, ballistic reading can be achieved. The question is, who will use it for melee archers with this talent?

To be realistic, except for some military soul corps, the rest of the people who can find such things on the battlefield are all the best among veterans.

This kind of soldier may not have formed elite talents due to the drag of other soldiers in the legion, but its intuition and experience are enough to make people do some things that can only be done after the blessing of elite talents.

However, according to Rahul's observation, there are no people who can do this in Guan Yu's army, but there are also many. To put it simply, more than half of the Han army opposite can be called the rest of their lives!

When Rahul introduced this result, he felt that he was confused. Even if he could not defeat every legion, the average death rate of each battle may be 5%, but if he was injured, he would probably be about 10%.

Total of 15%, it takes about 15 to 20 soldiers who reach the level he sees. Of course, as the number of participating in the war increases, their mortality and discharge rates will continue to decline.

But even so, fifteen percent is left there, and after twenty wars, it is estimated that only five percent can be left.

To put it in fact, what an elite legion can do theoretically is only two or three hundred people, and half of what can be shown on the battlefield.

The problem now is that not many people can do this in the Han army, but it is definitely more than 20%.

In an instant, Rahul realized that the basic quality of the Han army that came this time was probably that except for the Kshatriya Warriors Army, the soldiers under his command had been completely crushed, and the veterans of the Peacock Legion were not enough, so it was a bit bad now.

"Change the big bow!" Rahul ordered to the soldiers of the Peacock Legion with a serious expression, and then looked at Guan Yu, who was as powerful as a dragon in front of the Central Army and easily cut through the outer defense line of the Kushan official soldiers, with a much solemn expression.

"Durga, don't get close to that man, and don't let any generals approach the other party. Let the Kshatriya Army stabilize the situation and hold the other party, don't fight to the death." Rahul glanced at Durga, who was about to force the Kshatriya Army to attack Guan Yu's headquarters with the Kshatriya Army.

"..." Durga looked at Rahul in confusion when he heard this. Although he also felt the terrifying momentum of Guan Yu, there was nothing to be afraid of when fighting in the legion, even if he was really at the level of a demigod, he would die in the face of the Kshatriya Warrior Legion.

"You don't understand, execute the order!" Rahul's expression darkened and ordered directly.

Even though there was a mental gap between Perennis and the group of people, Rahul stood at the height of the command of the army to look at the issue of war, so he could clearly recognize Guan Yu's threat to the Kshatriya Warrior Legion.

Therefore, unlike what Durga believed, Rahul directly judged that the position of his opponent Guan Yu was the real main attack. As for other attacks on the flanks, Rahul was all feinted attacks in his judgment, but they were fatal feint attacks!

At this time, the Kushan left wing, facing the offensive of Guan Ping and others, had inevitably headed for a collapse, but for Rahul now, this was not too serious.

Rahul has a way to stop the decline on the flanks. Although it will not save the situation, it will not allow Guan Ping and others to break into the headquarters to affect him. For Rahul, the one who really deserves the death is the frontal Guan Yu, and the other party is probably the kind of insane way of fighting with courage!

[If you fight hard, the probability of winning is very low. The Peacock has not yet fully recovered and does not have the ability to forcibly destroy an elite legion. The Kshatriya Legion...] Rahul's heart is heavy. The Kshatriya Legion is only suitable for cutting vegetables. You need to cut more vegetables until you have confidence and fight hard battles.

Unfortunately, Rahul just glanced at the formation behind Guan Yu and knew that this was a tough stubborn, a tough stubborn who was enough to fight the Kshatriya Warriors back to its prototype, even if Rahul confirmed that the overall combat power of the Kshatriya Warriors' Legion was greater than that of the headquarters led by Guan Yu.

But the problem is, if the war is decided on paper, then what is the need for combat?

If he had known that he would meet the elite Han army, Rahul would either give up directly or be prepared in advance so that he would not be as passive as he is now. In Rahul's senses, the new elite of the Han army was really too strong.

[Forget it, forgot it, it is impossible to have a stable situation if you want to withdraw now.] Rahul looked at the flanks with a serious expression and then turned his head to look at Guan Yu and his eyes were as quiet as water. This time he really became serious.

[I was glad again that I reorganized the legion before pursuing it, and left the unqualified soldiers behind to migrate food and grass, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get off the stage this time.] Rahul suppressed the last slight disturbance in his heart and pressed his right hand towards Guan Ping's direction.

Two thousand arrows comparable to spears shot towards Guan Ping at the angle. The arrows that had already broken through the speed of sound almost hit the elite front line of the Han army attacking Kushan at the moment they saw it.

Even when Wang Ping, who was prepared, Liao Hua, the moment the opponent let go, cut out an explosive legion attack directly at the position where the arrow was shooting. At the same time, Guan Ping's personal guard also inserted more than 300 door panels directly on the ground, but in the face of such an attack, it was still inevitable that the sword would be cut off and the person would die!

"This distance wants to block the attack that is comparable to a heavy crossbow." Rahul sneered and glanced at Guan Ping's direction. The casualties were indeed not serious, but it was enough to disrupt the rhythm of the Han army and allow Kushan to breathe and regain his strength.

"Hmph!" Guan Yu danced with a big sword and directly cut the ten-stone strong bow that was soaring towards him, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with the dragon spirit. For ordinary people, there is nothing in the true sense. After the elite headquarters behind him was connected, Guan Yu looked ahead coldly, and the Kshatriya Warrior Legion will send you on the road today!

Danfeng's eyes opened slightly with a cold light. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was carrying the backwards and killed the general who blocked Guan Yu's front. Even after cutting off the spear that strengthened to the extreme, no Kushan's internal energy left his body and dared to face Guan Yu's blade.

The five hundred school swordsman behind him, 4,500 of the original formations, easily broke through the defense line arranged by the Kushan soldiers under the leadership of Guan Yu. Guan Yu himself seemed to have entered a state of no one and rushed directly to the front of the Kshatriya Warriors Army.

At this moment, Rahul even gave up the blockade of Guan Yu. He clearly felt the aggrievance of Yan Yan and Zhang Ren at that time. It was not that their command ability was insufficient, but that no soldier could block the attack of the most elite formation under Rahul.

The same is true for Guan Yu's school knife masters now. They almost did not stop in the face of Kushan's blockade. As they had surpassed the top three talents and were enough to be named the Imperial Guard, following Guan Yu, they had the confidence to kill any opponent.

This kind of heart and will, in conjunction with Guan Yu who drove straight ahead and slashed the inner energy away from his body like killing a chicken, they were completely connected together. Ordinary Kushan soldiers were not even qualified to face this momentum like a blade.

Even just looking at Guan Yu, they naturally felt the almost-present Qinglong Yanyue Sword. This aura of everything that cannot be destroyed and kills everything that has made Kushan see the internal energy of the gods and Buddhas in the world leave the body, and feels an instinctive shock.

This is no longer a simple legional contest, but also a battle of two wills. It is obvious that the Han army, a general wearing a purple robe and a curly red rabbit under his crotch, has an absolute advantage in this regard. The Kshatriya Warriors' Legion is most afraid of now.
Chapter completed!