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Chapter 2888 High-Quality Cannon Fodder

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    Seeing those untouchables with dead eyes gradually showing some brilliance, Khusroi felt bitter in his heart. He understood what these people had gone through, and naturally he also knew what it meant for these people to take this step. Even Khusroi  Yidu knows what the result will be when the time comes.  Perhaps because of the existence of hope, these people will work harder than ordinary soldiers and be less afraid of sacrifice than ordinary soldiers.  But that's the best it can be, because these thin soldiers who live at the bottom due to the social environment and have been overwhelmed by social class and dark reality, except for a few of them, will be able to follow him because of their natural physique, luck, etc.  When the scene he hopes for occurs, ninety-nine percent of the others will fall before that scene appears.  Yes, when Khosroi said those words in front of a group of people, he was already like a figure like Moggallana, as if he had glimpsed the future with his destiny.  It will definitely succeed. This is Khusroi¡¯s belief and his long-term goal.  [Maybe these people here will fall, but these people are the fire. They will burn out. Even I will burn out one day, but thousands of Dalits, as long as there is fire, one day they will form a prairie fire.  the fire.  ¡¿Although Khusroi understood that almost all of these people would die under his leadership, he was extremely calm when looking at this group of people.  Because unlike others who view these untouchables from the perspective of animals, he views this group of Dalits from the perspective of humans.  What¡¯s more important is that when Khosroi recruited this group of people and stood in front of this group of people, he already had the corresponding awareness.  That is, if these people are willing to fight for these untouchable people who have nothing and even no hope, then he, Khosroi, also has the consciousness to fight to the death for his former identity.  After all, he was once one of the people wallowing in the mud, until one day he finally confirmed that he was indeed a human being, the same people as Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas, and Sudras, who accounted for one-tenth of the population.  The untouchables are humans!  "I ask you one last time, should you go back and live your old life, or should you go through inhumane training here, and then most likely die on the battlefield!" Khusroi looked at all the untouchables and took a deep breath.  Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he roared with red eyes.  "Fight to death!" I don't know which pariah who is not yet desperate moved his mouth and muttered, and then everyone else also spoke in confusion. Finally, the pariah who had been crushed by the darkness of reality to despair mixed up a sentence and roared angrily.  .  "This is our last hope. Starting today, I will train each of you. For up to three months, we will go to war. This is my last hope." Khusroi looked at all the people below calmly.  Although each of the soldiers was extremely thin, Khosroi finally found that he had found a way to save his class.  "Be prepared to fall during training, be prepared to die in battle, maybe half of us will fall in the first battle, but please remember, if you fall this time, you will not be untouchable.  If your identity falls, you will become warriors!" Khusroi's calm demeanor suddenly changed, and he roared with excitement.  This time, the Dalits who had aroused hope all roared, roaring for the first time as human beings, and then two Dalits fell down on the spot. There was no way, they could still eat like those in Zhongyuan, and there was no root cause of the disease.  Unlike other young people, Dalits, as untouchables, have nothing but enthusiasm when they see hope.  They have no military literacy, no basic military service training, and literally have nothing. In fact, except for the hope that Rahul has given them now, they don¡¯t even have the most basic qualities. Although now they have the courage to fight for hope,  But that's not enough.  Just like what Zhang Liao said at the beginning, your hard work is not qualified to talk about talent, and the same is true for Dartley recruited by Khusroi now. They don't even have the basis to talk about will. After all, will is just an amplifier.  Base quality represents another multiplier.  The willpower of ordinary military soul soldiers is not inferior to that of top divine warriors, but the gap in combat effectiveness between the two sides can be said to be worlds apart. To put it simply, this is the most realistic basic gap. Of course, there are some other things in it, but  No need to go into details.  Khosroi looked at the two fallen soldiers and his heart sank. Such a situation happened right after the game started. Even if it was a huge blow to him, it also enlightened him about the people at the lowest level now.  The problem is that their quality is too far behind. Their basic quality is simply not enough to become soldiers!  The existence of will is indeed a wonderful thing in this world. Many things can create miracles by relying on will. Even if the will is strong enough, even death can?Resistance, the question is does Dartley have such a will?  No, at most they have ignited the fire of hope. They are still far away from becoming a prairie fire, let alone supporting everything with their will. At that level, the next step is to have a military soul, and a company  How can a soldier with no foundation become a military spirit?  This is the greatest tragedy.  Khusroi has understood this reality, but he has not despaired of it. Yes, many Dalits may fall down without being able to complete training, but for this hope, as long as Dalits continue to  It is not impossible to stand up, support this hope, turn the fire into a torch, and turn the torch into a monumental fire.  There are more than a million untouchables in this country, and among them there must be qualified people. What this class wants is hope, even if it is a tiny bit, it is better than no hope at all.  "Even if I die, I will find a way out. I will definitely not fail this time!"  ¡¿Kusroy looked at the warriors below with cold eyes. Yes, these people who are still standing are warriors. For Khusroy, it is a ray of light that tears through the darkness in the endless darkness, even if  Someone falls, and this ray of light will eventually pierce the darkness.  From that day on, all Khosroi's thoughts were focused on these three thousand people. Even during the training process, some people fell down from time to time due to past injuries and past illnesses, but this group  Still maintained at 3,000 people.  There are no other untouchables like Dalits in Kushan. They have always existed, and they will continue to exist even into the very distant future.  During this period, Rahul also allocated a corps of 5,000 new recruits to Khusroi. Khusroi only accepted them and sent others over for training. As for himself, he focused on training these recruits he had recruited.  Untouchables, train these people into qualified warriors as much as possible.  After all, Khosroi was also an untouchable before. He had experienced these tragedies, and he hoped to give the same hope to those untouchables like himself.  He worked hard to imitate everything Rahul did, worked hard to learn the opponent's command and dispatch, and worked hard to turn everything he learned into his own. In just three months, Khushi Roy became like a born general.  Same, crossing the barrier between a fierce general and a commander-in-chief.  At the same time, the three thousand soldiers under his command also trained every day to the point of falling asleep for this glimmer of hope. After three months, the three thousand untouchables became the most qualified soldiers, and even Rahul was a little dumbfounded.  Degree.  During this period, about two hundred soldiers fell during training, but this did not shake the determination of these Dalits. Instead, they started training even more crazily. Even later, there were one or two Dalits who fell because of training every day.  Bit.  After three months of normal training with room and board, these living pariahs successfully became regular soldiers with eyes burning with fire. Their bodies were still a little thin compared to other soldiers, but this slight gap no longer affected both sides.  of combat effectiveness. ??????????????????????????? In a real fight, it is not a big problem for these Dalits, who have the basic quality of regular soldiers, to overwhelm the regular regular soldiers in southern Kushan.  But this level is not enough. On the one hand, training is training, and combat is combat. The two are completely different. The former is just a standard for combat effectiveness evaluation, while the latter represents real combat effectiveness, not to mention that it is just a conventional battle in southern Kushan.  The level of a pawn has no meaning at all to Khusroi!  Even if Rahul was quite satisfied after learning the news, this level could not solve the problem faced by Khusroi. A mere force of 3,000 people could overwhelm the 3,000 ordinary soldiers in the southern part of Kushan.  The Legion meant nothing to Khosroi's ideals.  Because there are at least hundreds of thousands of such regular pawns in the southern part of Kushan, a legion that does not even have the talent to be a regular pawn, and is not even qualified to be a cross-river pawn on the chessboard.  Even if you have the first elite talent, it will just become the most conventional army of regular soldiers in the north. That kind of army in the north may have two to three million people.  Only by achieving dual talents can we become a truly famous main force in this country. But how to achieve dual talents, even Rahul just has a feeling that he can't explain clearly. Khusroi  It's all a mess. In the end, there is only one way to choose, and that is to fight. Fight to the death, and you will understand when the time comes!  With this belief, when the Brahmans launched their first counterattack against the forces of Vesuthiva I, Khusroi went out with the Daltli Army, which was not yet formed and had not even trained its first talent.  Rahul was a little regretful about this. In his opinion, if these people practice more, they may develop talents, and then they will not suffer such a big loss when they go to the battlefield.??, what a good grassroots cannon fodder.
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