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Chapter 2887 No Hope

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    Rahul is a genius. To be precise, everyone who can become a famous general is a genius. Without sufficient qualifications, no matter how hard he works, it will be difficult to achieve results.  ¡°After all, when your efforts reach a certain level, the next level will really fall within the scope of talent. Your efforts determine your lower limit, while your talent determines your upper limit.  After Rahul received the news that Khusroi had captured the city of Ulayana and learned about Khusroi's situation, he suddenly had a special idea.  There is no need to discuss what is the biggest problem in the southern part of Kushan. It is the problem of the Brahmins. The Brahmins have suppressed the southern part of the Kushan, so that although they clearly have enough people, they are beaten by the northern nobles who are far less numerous than those in the south.  "Why don't I use untouchables to form a legion?"  ¡¿ Rahul's heart moved slightly. Compared with other classes, the combat effectiveness was just that, and the visualization gods restrained each other, resulting in the command and dispatch of large-scale operations being almost in a relatively chaotic state.  Although the untouchables have been opened to the visualization system, in fact, not even half of those who are lucky enough to be able to do so can achieve this level. This group of untouchables, who are at the bottom of the Brahmin system, live worse than animals. In addition, they have never had the strength to resist.  Having been repeatedly pressed and beaten by Sudras of the fourth class, many untouchables are now waiting to die.  But do untouchables really have no hatred?  There definitely is, Rahul can guarantee it.  If there is anything in this world that can make people risk their lives, risk everything, and burn out their lives and souls, then there is no doubt that it is the last hope!  As a famous general, Rahul also understands this truth. If there is a glimmer of hope for the untouchables, given the current situation of the untouchables, let alone fighting for him, even if they die for him, they will continue to find a way out.  After discovering this, Rahul suddenly realized that in the Brahmin system, except for the untouchables at the bottom who have the true belief of being human, all other classes exist to become part of God.  However, as human beings, the actual meaning of existence of the untouchables is to live and wait for death. They cannot live in the village, cannot draw water from the well, cannot leave traces, cannot let their shadow fall on other people, etc.  wait.  "These people have no hope of living, and are actually waiting for death. There have been many turmoils in this class. Rahul, who is at the top, also has some impressions, although in his impression all rebellions have failed.  After all, Rahul knew very well about the stability of the Brahmin system. How could the untouchables, who did not have an advantage in numbers or resources, succeed in their rebellion?  It can even be said that if this class had not been supplemented by other classes from time to time, it would have been wiped out by history.  This is a truly dark class, a class that needs hope, a class that can pull a group of people to their deaths with just a glimmer of hope.  After the first time he set his sights on the lowest class because of Khushi Roy, a pariah, Rahul suddenly felt that there was no shortage of high-quality soldiers in the southern part of Kushan. It can only be said that his previous vision did not reach the lowest class.  , and now he saw it.  However, seeing it is indeed seeing it. The problem is that even Rahul is hesitant about it. Untouchables are untouchables after all, and they are very different from Vaishyas and Sudras. Both of them are in the eyes of Brahmins.  is an untouchable, and Dalit is an untouchable among both!  The level of despicability made Rahul hesitate. As for the young man he caught and named Khusroi, what do you want to say about the Brahmin class promoting one or two untouchables?  But when it comes to incorporating a large number of untouchables into the army, Rahul feels that he is not only fighting against the Brahmins, but also against the entire Brahmin system. After all, the position of this class of soldiers in the Brahmin system is  Kshatriya.  Even if it is relaxed a little so that Vaisyas and Sudras can fight on behalf of Kshatriyas, they can only be carefully selected and follow the treatment that Kshatriya servants can enjoy. Now even untouchables can enter.  The legion becomes a soldier, which is completely equivalent to him, Rahul, challenging the entire Brahmin system. This kind of thing is a deadly rhythm.  Unlike a madman like Vesudeva I, although Rahul is said to be crazy, he is still in the category of a normal person. Therefore, although he discovered that untouchables seemed to be a very good source of soldiers, its huge influence made Rahul unable to  Don't think about the trouble this will cause.  "Let Khusroi come over." After thinking for a long time, Rahul decided to try it on a small scale to see if Untouchable is worth his investment. If Untouchable can really burst out after seizing this glimmer of hope.  To challenge the power of this system, Rahul does not mind recruiting untouchables as soldiers. If he does not have the power, then let him go and become cannon fodder.  Soon Khosroi ran over with an expressionless face and said respectfully.?Rahul salutes.  "Kushroy, do you want to do something for your former class?" Rahul looked at Khushroy and asked.  Khusroi's eyes sparkled, and then disappeared instantly, but this scene was captured by Rahul, and he sighed in his heart, this is the right thing, if it is really as dull and dull as he showed, then it will not  Have the current strength.  "Tell me, there are only you and me here, and you are not a fool. If I can accept you, it means I can accept other people, as long as they are valuable." Rahul said flatly.  "Value?" Khusroi rarely moved his mouth. Do Dalits have any value?  No, everything a Dalit has belongs to others. The only thing that belongs to a Dalit is this body, and this body can be bullied at will.  "If it's not valuable, I can only help you, and the others can only watch." Rahul said flatly. Khusroi was shocked. He understood that Rahul was right. If  If there is no value, why should Rahul care about the life and death of those untouchables, but even Khusroi who crawled out of the untouchable pile could not imagine what value they had in the past.  "I'll give you three thousand quotas. You go and recruit those untouchables. I'll give you three thousand spears and three thousand sets of cloth armor. Tell those people that Rahul is recruiting you and giving you a chance to become human. You will die.  But you can live as one!" Rahul said looking at Khusroi.  As soon as these words came out, Khusroi finally understood what he once wanted, which was to live like a human being. He had no other ideals and just wanted to live like an ordinary person.  "I can't give you too much. If these weapons and equipment are lost, I won't give them to you again, but if you capture new weapons and arm them, I can give you regular soldiers and let you live.  Like a person!" Rahul stood up and looked at Khusroi and said, "The identity of a person is not obtained by others, but by you yourself." Khusroi didn't know how he got out.  But when he stepped out of Rahul's main tent, Khusroi's confused brain finally came to his senses. He knelt directly outside Rahul's tent and kowtowed three times so hard that the ground was covered with Khusroi's head.  A hole was created.  ¡¾Alas, I finally chose to take this path. I can only give them hope, but I cannot give it all to them. In the end, they still have to walk the road on their own. Is it deviant?  ¡¿After Khusroi left, Rahul walked out of the main tent and sighed in his heart. He didn't know if what he did was right, but at least it was right to give hope.  Khusroi quickly summoned three thousand untouchables. None of them were strong. Every one of them was extremely thin, and most of them had some injuries. When he was recruited by Khusroi, their eyes were dead.  Just like Khosroi in your mud.  "Come with me, maybe this is our last hope." Khosroi, who was born as a pariah, understands the feelings of these people very well, and also understands the reason for their indifference, because he was also like this before, and life is still just  Can rely on oneself to grasp.  After three thousand untouchables recruited by Khusroi were taken to the Narmada River to wash themselves, Khusroi recruited a batch of grain and grass from the treasury, had someone make a pot of rice, and then ate it among these people.  After the distribution, weapons and cloth armor were distributed to these people.  After that, it was like rehearsing countless times, integrating these people very naturally. He had never learned the art of war, nor had he read any military books. He just imitated the movements demonstrated by Rahul in front of him, but it was like a real operation.  The same thing happened, easily integrating all the untouchables.  "My name is Khosroi. I used to have no name like you and was an untouchable person. A certain noble general gave me weapons and equipment and asked me to arm you and give you the identity of a human being. If you are willing, you can stand  Here, if you want to return to your previous life, take off your armor and weapons and leave now," Khusroi said slowly while looking at the untouchables below.  The eyes of the group of untouchables below became brighter at Khusroi's first sentence, and then by the last sentence, even if they had endured their own identities, they completely became unwilling to live just to wait for death.  The waste of combustible garbage has also appeared in glory.  "Three thousand spears, three thousand pieces of cloth armor, there are only so many. You can expand, you can become officers, and become generals. As long as you can capture more weapons and armor, you can make other untouchables like you become  Warrior!" Khosroi looked at the soldiers below, "That one can only give seeds, and we can only strive to how far we can grow!" There were some waves in the dead team, but it was still far from enough.  , Dalits, untouchables, the untouchables at the bottom of this system, have no hope!
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