"The Ganges River runs through the entire plain. Borus is right along the Ganges River. It may be that there is no way to surround us. As long as the other party has warships, it is not difficult to go downstream. If the other party surrounds us, it may be that road." Fa Zheng sighed and said.

In fact, after arriving here, Fazheng understood how dangerous it was to rob Rahul of food. I am afraid that in addition to Bharus and their pursuers, Rahul should also be on guard against this move after receiving the news.

In other words, the food route that moves Rahul is likely to be hit by three parties now, and neither of these three parties will be too weak. It may not be superior to the Han army alone, but the Han army will definitely not be able to defeat Zhang Fei and Zhang Liao, which will be together.

"You mean they may take a boat down, so we will ambush first?" Zhang Fei reacted quickly, then nodded, agreeing with this speculation.

"Justice Youyunqi and Baima Yicong are actually unlikely to win so many legions." Fa Zheng sighed and said, "Now there are no legions here that can be easily defeated. They are basically top elites who traverse the battlefield. We are still at a disadvantage in terms of scale. What's worse is that we cannot determine how much capital Rahul will invest."

"Capital?" Zhang Fei frowned, and then understood Fazheng's meaning. It was obvious that Fazheng was saying that Rahul might send the Peacock Legion here.

"This is a very big problem. If I were Rahul, I would definitely send the Peacock Legion to Borus City this time, and then replace the elites of Borus City. In this way, with the Peacock's long-range, at least two elite legions can be dismantled to face us without affecting the safety of Borus." Fa Zheng sighed and said.

"Then we still go to fight?" Zhang Fei calculated by his fingers. In this case, it would basically be like robbing the food road, and it is very likely to encounter five imperial guards. In this case, if Zhang Fei fights, he will probably die.

"Don't worry, I know what you are worried about, but in fact there is a very big problem here. These legions are not in the same batch, and they are actually not aware of each other. What's more important is that they may not be able to cooperate before they encounter it." Fa Zheng said with an extremely serious expression.

Zhang Fei remained silent when he heard this, looked at Fa Zheng and signaled the other party to continue.

"I didn't feel this place in Kushan before I came, but after I came, I found that the upper and lower limits of this country were outrageous. The food was as good as hundreds of thousands of young and strong as we had blown up before, and now, I gathered five fingers of the imperial guards to surround us in minutes, and they were semi-spontaneous." At this moment, Fa Zheng's face no longer had the previous look of carelessness, and he became extremely serious.

"If the five imperial guards merge with Rahul, what kind of combat power do you think a commander who controls large-scale forces can exert?" Fa Zheng looked at Zhang Fei, and Zhang Fei nodded, and even he had to agree with this.

"We don't have many opportunities along the way. If these people meet, we will only have the option of running away. And when Rahul takes over these people and makes up for the shortcomings at the top, the strength we exert will be far higher than the current level." Fa Zheng said with a chill in his eyes, and Zhang Fei already understood Fa Zheng's thoughts.

"In other words, before they meet, we will kill one or a few of them. It is best to kill half of them, right?" Zhang Fei said with a frown.

This level is also very difficult. The main legions of the Han Dynasty currently can only achieve the same number of three talents and military souls when the opponent fights to the death. Even if the others can fight to the death, even if they win in the end, they will probably have to work hard and get hurt.

Even if the opponent fights and runs, there is probably no legion that can destroy the opponent. There is no way for the Han army to fight. Among the main combat troops of the Han army, except Baima Yicheng, no royal ranger who can run past Gacholi. Baima Yicheng can run past. The problem is that it is really difficult for Baima Yicheng to annihilate an imperial guard in his combat method.

"Well, that's it, and if you guess correctly, the next opportunity is to go." Fa Zheng nodded and said, "Before they have the opportunity to catch a part of them and beat them up before they can unite with each other.

"I can't guarantee that I can do it. Although Youyun Cavalry is very strong, there is no accurate time interval, and the second is the war where the opponent's reinforcements will arrive. I can only say that I will do my best and say that I will definitely win, which is fooling people." Zhang Fei said with a sigh.

"That's fine." Fa Zheng nodded and said, "If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't fight, you can retreat directly. Then you don't care about losses. As a result, if the royal rangers under Deepak's command do not kill this, once their second batch of legions enter the field, we may not be able to leave."

"Okay." Zhang Fei said in a deep voice, not showing any shocking confidence, but it made Fa Zheng feel extremely at ease.

On the other side, Cusroy disembarked with a expressionless face. The 4,000 soldiers under his command were transported over with only one ship. Osven and Deepak were deeply impressed by this. They were worried that they needed too many ships and could not collect them in a short time. Unexpectedly, Cusroy only used a troop transport ship that could only be equipped with one thousand people, which was filled with four thousand people...

In short, it was unexpectedly smoothly. Kusroy, who was walking down the river and Osven, who was walking along the river, successfully arrived not far from their destination.

"How do you feel?" Osven looked at Cusroy in contempt and asked. In any case, it was really shocked that they could load 4,000 people into a troop transport ship of 1,000 people and successfully transport it to their destination.

"I don't have any special feelings." Kusroy said calmly, and his headquarters were disembarking one after another. Nothing was not very good happened during this period. There was always a feeling that these people had long been accustomed to this environment.

"..." Deepak even didn't know what to say when facing this group of soldiers. They were in the north all year round and didn't understand what Nangui was.

"This move is very powerful. It is obviously just a troop transport ship, but it can actually hold a legion. If there are twenty ships, it may be able to hold 100,000 people. At that time, others will look like 20,000 reinforcements, but in the end, 100,000 people..." Deepak said in a low voice to Osven.

"Yes, this trick is really amazing." Osven was impressed. "Why do we study it in the future and see if it can develop like this. I think this trick is particularly useful."

Deepak nodded when he heard this, and even he had to admire his ability to transport troops.

After allocating the five thousand war horses to Cusroy, the group quickly rushed towards the position they had planned before. At this time, the Han army had not arrived yet, and the three of them squatted directly in the middle of the road, thinking that they wanted to deal with the Han army.

Three days passed soon, and Osven and Deepak both felt a little heartbroken. They suspected that they had stayed in the wrong place, while Cusroy calmly found Dalit, who suited his beliefs, to start training. Compared to Osven and Deepak who wanted to kill the white horse, Cusroy was very calm. He held the idea that he could succeed but could not fall.

However, relatively speaking, the replenishment of Kusroy's soldiers was very slow. Even though there were Dalits everywhere in Nangui, there were not many Dalits in line with Kusroy's beliefs.

After the Jura Dynasty, Dalit, who was able to agree with Kusroy's belief in keeping up with justice and using his own strength to change his own living environment, basically belonged to the golden sand hidden in the mud and sand.

"Are we guarding the wrong way?" Deepak said hesitantly to Cusroy, who seemed to be completely distracted.

Until now, Deepak has also found that compared to him and Osven, Cusroy's mentality is very relaxed, and he almost does whatever he should do. He has no intention of worrying at all, that is, he doesn't care about the other party's sudden attack, nor does he care about the other party's failure to come, and let them wait in vain.

"Why? The other party will be a large-scale battle. If the other party doesn't come, we will lose no money. Just keep our mind stable. What's more, it's better to consider how to become stronger than putting our minds on the Han army." Kusroy said calmly, then took out a rice ball with iron sand and handed it to Deepak.

"You can only eat this thing!" Deepak said with a sad face. As an internal energy left the body, even if it was eaten, it could be digested. However, Deepak really saw a cruel person this time, and the soldiers under Cusroy were eating these rice balls mixed with iron noodles.

"They eat, I eat too. Since they want to keep their body upright, then they will be synchronized with them. What's more, the core of devouring talent is to draw everything they need from all things? Whether it is the essence of heaven and earth, the armor and gold swords, what can be absorbed will be classified as our power." Kusroy said calmly at Deepak.

"There should be a limit on this kind of growth." Osven frowned after hearing the conversation between Deepak and Cusroy.

"Everything has the current upper limit, but some lives are constantly breaking this upper limit. This kind of thing may exist, may not exist, and has no absolute impact." Kusroy's eyes were as calm as water.
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