"Do you want to use it?" Gumara looked at Barak with a smile, "This thing now truly carries the general concept of Hu's will, and with Beigui as the support, it can even exert part of the power of the empire's will. "
Barak's expression became more cautious. It was well known that Kushan had no imperial will, and it was different from the Anxi people who were beaten to death, and also different from the Han Dynasty who wanted to change their names with the pan-Chinese will. But not from the beginning.
Kushan is not a complete country. This is the last word left by the wise man who set the national policy when the country was founded. If it cannot completely annex Nangui, Kushan will never be considered a complete country.
Of course, the absence of the will of the empire does not mean that this kind of power does not exist. The fact that Sisi Selian can produce the imperial scepter already illustrates the problem.
Kegui Shuang has never been able to form the will of the empire, so there is no way to manifest this power into blessing, because Nan Gui and Bei Gui are not a whole at all.
To describe it in the simplest way, Nan Gui's shaking head represents the later generations of India, while Bei Gui's shaking head is consistent with the situation of the Han Dynasty.
This country has no unified culture, no unified civilization, and no unified military system. It is only an empire in name. Under such circumstances, how can an imperial will be born that both sides agree with? The most they can produce is a belief that one party can agree with.
"I'm not kidding, that's what I went to see the Xiongnu for." Gumala turned the golden eagle in her hand, "It's okay since the other party admits that it is the golden eagle. After all, in the general concept of Hu, if the Xiongnu dies, we are The strongest, whether you admit it or not."
Barak's expression became much more solemn. He remembered Gumala's spiritual talent. Although the other party stopped using it after dawdling, it did not mean that the spiritual talent had really dissipated.
"If you want to take over, maybe you can use this to condense it. The compatibility of the concept of either Han or Hu is far beyond our expectations. It is indeed the legacy of the Huns." Gumara said with a smile, and his voice Even with a third degree of bewitchment.
"Want to try it?" Sahel was already a little excited. If it was true as Gumara said, then the value of this thing would be extremely terrifying.
"Can it really be done?" Balak asked after hesitating for a while. Even he would involuntarily pursue powerful power and a powerful legion, just like now.
"This thing is just a primer. Our inability to form the will of the empire is not because we are not strong enough, but because of the conflict between our beliefs and wills. If you try to use this thing as a primer, it will be miraculous." Gumala said. Sometimes he really looks like a profiteer who confuses other people.
"What's the danger?" Although Barak was moved, he suppressed his inner irritability and asked, "I don't believe that this kind of thing is not dangerous at all."
"Of course there is danger. This is equivalent to pulling us to form the will of the empire to support us. On the one hand, there may be problems with our own endurance. On the other hand, there is still a question of whether this thing will have any impact if it is consumed too much. "Gumara smiled quite sinisterly.
"Did you do it through transfer?" Barak said after a moment of silence.
"Yes, it's very simple." Gumala didn't mean to hide his ability at all. Besides, he did do this by transferring foreign objects.
"Can you transfer the fate of the country and the will of the empire?" Barak looked at Gumara with some disbelief, "You used to be able to transfer other people's understanding of yourself to another person. It was already terrible. Like now , you should have died a long time ago."
"Who knows, maybe the Huns' hatred of the Han Dynasty influenced me." Gumarahu said, but it was really difficult for Balak to distinguish the truth from Gumara's words.
"How to use it?" Balak looked at Gumara and asked.
"I thought you would reject the Huns' inheritance?" Gumara said with mockery.
"They are already dead. Eat theirs, use theirs, isn't it just for revenge?" Balak looked at Gumara calmly and said.
"Really?" Gumara nodded slightly, but did not explain.
[Can it really be done to this extent? Gumala only permanently transferred other people's knowledge of him to another person and stayed in bed for a long time. Can this kind of thing really be done now? 】Barack thought with some suspicion, but he didn't ask. Anyway, the other party couldn't harm him. As for what the method was, he really didn't care.
[Of course it’s fake. ] Gumara seemed to have guessed what Balak was thinking, and laughed in her heart, [If even the will of the empire could be transferred, then I would have been raised long ago. There may be people in this world who can conceive and raise children on their own. The mission of the empire's will is definitely not mine. I just used some other small means. 】
Gumara's spiritual talent is called transference, and sometimes it is also called transference. In fact, Beigui's lineage is too deeply influenced by the Han Dynasty. What the top wise men have is basically spiritual talent, not the reflection of the inner abyss or the glory of the world. Something like that.
Gumala's talent is more like that of Xun You and Lu Xun. The core of this talent is to transfer the other party's knowledge of itself to other aspects, causing misjudgments in intelligence and cognition, and then creating a larger situation. Achievements.
Of course Gumara can also transfer some other things, such as injuries, but if it is not transferred permanently, it will be returned after time, which is equivalent to just suppressing this cognition before and not really recovering. This is more Close to Zhang Su's virtual cognition.
It's just that Gumara's talent is less effective, and being more comprehensive also means that it has poorer specialization and is more likely to cause damage to itself.
Therefore, Gumara rarely used his spiritual talents after he retired that year.
It can be said that Barak's guess was not wrong. If Gumara really transferred the concept of the Huns and stole the will of the empire as Barak suspected, then Gumara must be dead, and Gumara actually only gave these What he bought was the Golden Eagle of the King's Tent, which the Huns called themselves. This noble attribute was unique to the Golden Eagle of the King's Tent.
Anyway, Gumara only needed an introduction. The effect shown by the old master Shanyu Golden Eagle who controlled the huge will in the Khyber Pass gave Gumara a lot of hints.
For example, if you use the concept of either Han or Hu to derive the will of your empire from Beigui, even if it is not formed, at least the power will be real.
As for the process, it is very simple for Gumara, who has the talent to pass on. The Xiongnu is already finished anyway. It is not difficult for Dayuezhi to take over the concept of Hu. All that needs to be done after that is to modify it, and modify Nangui into a non-Han That is, within the concept of Hu, and then use the Golden Eagle of the King's Account as the inheritance to derive this power from it.
It can even be said that the previous battle at the Khyber Pass was Gumara's verification. Although the situation became worse because it attracted the imperial will of the Han Dynasty, it is undeniable that Gumara's direction is correct. of.
All that's left to do is to use fakes to make fakes. Anyway, Gumala didn't steal the imperial will of the non-existent Hun Empire. He just used the concept proposed by the old Shangdan to arm himself. The essence of power is also the power of Kushan to condense the empire's will reserves. If you use someone else's, it may backfire, but if you use your own, of course there will be no problem.
It can be said that Gumala is indeed a genius from a certain perspective. He used this tricky method to obtain the bonus of the empire's will one step ahead of time, but this method is like filling a swimming pool with water. It is considered successful only when it is filled with water. But Gumara drilled a hole directly under the pool...
It is true that you can get water this way, but the swimming pool will be drained sooner or later, and there will be no swimming pool in the future. What is even worse is that Kuishang’s imperial will is a mixture of two beliefs. Maybe when Beigui frees himself After all, can we raise a Brahma that Nan Gui fantasizes about?
Eight days after Cao Cao left, the city of Herat finally welcomed the shield guards sent by Chen Xi. Sixty thousand Zhu Jun drilled and mixed shield guards finally arrived to face the rising sun.
"Huh, we're finally here. This is really far enough." Zhu Hao breathed a long sigh of relief after looking at the city opposite and starting to check the military orders, military symbols, etc.
Speaking of the weapons and equipment of the Han army, it is clear that no other country can imitate them, especially the unique military units such as shield guards, which no country has the ability to do. However, Cao Ren still checked the responsibilities of his duties one by one, and only let Zhu Hao enter the city after confirming them. .
"General Zhu, please come to the city to rest." Cao Ren went out to greet him personally. With such a group of people, they would be safer guarding the city.
"Uncle, long time no see." Just as Cao Ren cupped his fists and saluted, Cao Zhang jumped out from the side and said cheerfully.
"Hey, Ziwen, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in Chang'an?" Cao Ren was shocked and asked immediately.
"What's the point of Chang'an? Teaching people to read every day. I wanted to learn some military skills before, but after watching a few truly high-level battles, I thought I'd better become a soldier." Cao Zhang said with a smile, but After the battle between Zhuge Liang and Han Xin, Cao Zhang completely gave up on his own idea of learning military art. How can he learn it?
"You boy, you really deserve a beating. You just ran out like this, and your brother didn't die in a hurry!" Cao Ren slapped Cao Zhang on the back of the head and said angrily.
"I tied up my second brother, stuffed a peach into his mouth, and told him what I wanted to do in front of him, and he didn't refuse, so I left!" Cao Zhang said excitedly. He said that originally he wanted to become a famous general, but later he felt that human beings need to return to reality.
