Chapter 411: God of Light

Kolkata City Government House.

John Laird Mayer Lawrence, the British Governor-General in India, rubbed his temples as he watched the telegram in his hand, worried.

A week earlier, a telegram had been received from Delhi stating that Agubai had withdrawn from China after the defeat of Kashgar and had been pursued to India.

He also felt that it was a bit exaggerated, and he didn't think much of the Chinese army, and the reckless mountains of Afghanistan could not be easily brought over by the Chinese army.

However, he still has some appreciation for Aquba, thinking that his use of Akbar Khan to weaken the Chinese army is a wise move, and perhaps this is another opportunity for the British army to enter Afghanistan.

In my heart, I thought that I was supporting Ah Gubai, this guy was rising, and when Akbar Khan and the Chinese army were defeated, they were fighting back to Kashgar.

"How could the Chinese army attack so quickly, how did they pass through the desolate Afghanistan, aren't these Qing people ignorant and fighting with big swords and spears? It's unbelievable how it could have been so easy to defeat that highland mountain country. The beautiful secretary glanced at the telegram on the desk and exclaimed.

The distraught John Laird Mayer Lawrence pulled the secretary into his arms, reached out from below to reach into the proud peak, kneaded it stiffly, and then said:

"Yes! After the death of this old fellow, Dost Muhammad Khan's son was really not at all angry, just like the milk peak of Missy, seemingly majestic, but easily conquered. ”

Secretary Missy groaned and gasped, took off his shirt to reveal a snow-white patch, and said with a soft smile: "Then please conquer me to your heart's content, Your Excellency." ”

Soon John Laird Mayer Lawrence sat on the leather couch and stirred up, but as the two were about to close the building, the door suddenly stumbled open.

"Oh! Fack! ”

"Damn. Richard, you bastard, how many times have I said come in and knock on the door. ”

Richard glanced at Misi's fat twins, swallowed, and looked piggy, but quickly shuddered, and said nervously under the eyes of John Laird Meyer Lawrence who lifted his pants and was about to kill:

"Your Excellency, I have no intention of offending you. It's true. Because the Chinese army had entered India, we had captured the northern city of Rawalpindi, and now we had advanced to the vicinity of the city of Lahore on the Rawe River. ”

Missy and John Laird Myer Lawrence were both stunned, short-circuited, and their eyes widened.

Missy was just about to button up his shirt when it slipped off again, revealing a snow-white patch.

John Laird Mayer Lawrence scolded bitterly, because his pants were stuck in the key place of his lower body, and his tears were about to flow out.

"Richard, I'm going to kill you, you'd better give me an explanation. Otherwise, I'll swear I'll let those native fat pigs serve your ass. "John Laird Meyer Lawrence is not to be suspicious or revived, for Rawalpindi is a military stronghold in the north.

It was unusually well built, and there was a large amount of munitions and weapons, as well as 30,000 Indian troops that had just been transferred.

Now Richard said that the Chinese army had captured it, and had hit Lahore, to the northwest of the richest state of Punjab, which was a joke.

Richard knew that this would be the result, so he put the telegram aside, withdrew from the office, and said, "Your Excellency the Governor, let's take a look at the telegram from Delhi first." ”

Richard closed the door playfully, and the next second, it seemed like a volcanic eruption, and countless broken sounds were mixed with the screams of the soprano, and the word fire was constantly mentioned.

At the time of Richard's report, the distant city of Lahore had been occupied by Yang Dongfang, and the smoke was still floating in the air, and he said something that he had repeated repeatedly after entering India:

"God said there would be fire, and there was fire before his eyes."

Then the local state lords tied to the execution ground burst into flames, which ignited instantly, and the terrible screams sounded, and the smell of barbecue was faintly wafting away.

Witnessed by a group of Dalit spectators at the bottom, I don't know who shouted first.

"God of Light! God of Light! God of Light! ”

Slightly hooked a lun arc, Yang Dongfang knew that he was one step closer to disturbing India.

The only way to induce and dominate the lowest level of life in India is to use Hinduism itself to shape itself into a higher level of existence than the four noble surnames, that is, gods.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for destroying the seventh princely state, a total of eight countries have been destroyed, and there are 64 countries left to the mission. ”

Yang Dongfang was lazy to pay attention to the system, because at this time Zhang Zongyu came over and said: "Your Majesty, Ah Gubai and the others went south along the Indus River after we captured Rawalpindi, are we going to the south next?" ”

Yang Dongfang waved his hand and said: "No, let's continue to fight Delhi, the capital of India, don't worry about these people, let alone worry about the British, because from the moment we entered India, the British were unhappy, no matter whether we conquered a dozen cities in the northwest, or beat the whole of India, we can't change the British people's perception and hostility and anger towards us."

On the contrary, the more we make India worse, the more they will fear us and be more polite to us. ”

"Of course, if we have time, we still have to go to Utan Pradesh, but we must first penetrate the Ganges River to the two river deltas, and there are countless riches along the way, and the richest places in the whole of India are in this area." Yang Dongfang showed a greedy look, and his eyes were even more eager.

Zhang Zongyu was also very excited, he was very excited, and it was cool to follow Yang Dongfang to fight.

Especially in India, there is basically no resistance, and the Indian soldiers are not resistant to fighting.

A few days ago, he captured the city, but he directly burned more than 20,000 Indian indigenous troops with fire, and burned half of Rawalpindi to ashes, even the stones.

That thing called oil was too terrifying, and if it weren't for the seizure of a large amount of equipment in the arsenal, he also believed that Yang Dongfang would definitely wipe this city out of India.

So he asked, "Your Majesty, do we still have that oil to burn to Delhi?" ”

Yang Dongfang said mysteriously: "God said that he will not only rain down heavenly fire, but only one kind of divine power, and entering Punjab will be the playground of the water element." ”

Only then did Zhang Zongyu think of Yang Dongfang's map of India and the geographical information he had recently collected, and understood that the next area would be a smooth road, and it was really suitable for water attack.

Zhang Zongyu couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty really only needs to fight, and basically we can ride horses and carnival in the whole of India and break through the realm of Ahsan." ”

"Of course! As long as they don't anger the Dalits (unforgivable untouchables) in India, they won't be calling out what the country has become, and they won't be breaching the city or not, because they are rejected by the four castes.

The life or death of the nobles and the lords has nothing to do with them, so I have been warning you that once you rob, you can only rob the nobles, the British, and the four castes, and besides, those untouchables have nothing of value. Yang Dongfang explained very well and warned.

He was afraid that these original Twisters would not be able to help but kill the Dalit untouchables in India, provoke them, and push the untouchables to the Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas, and Shudras.

The next day, the army marched and continued to advance towards Delhi, leaving a mess behind it that no one cared for, and for a time the northwest Indian region was in chaos, with no lords and noble brahmins, and Kshatriyas were in control, and a battle broke out between the Vaishyas and the Dalits.

Of course, Yang Dongfang was not calling for this, because he was busy talking, because Punjab was too rich, and it would be millions of silver to build a city casually.

Food and everything is piled up.

For this reason, Yang Dongfang divided the 3,000 cavalry into three parts, and himself, Zhang Zongyu and Zhang Yujue, swept in the north, the middle and the south.

In a week, he swept through the state and met with the city of Kinder, which is more than 100 miles from Delhi.

"How's it going, report your gains?" Yang Dongfang came from the middle road, so he walked the fastest, he captured more than 20 large and small cities along the way, and the gold and silver captured alone reached 8 million taels of silver, and 500,000 tons of grain.

Zhang Yujue said happily: "Your Majesty, I have a total of six or seven million taels of gold and silver here, but most of them are gold coins and silver coins, unlike the silver ingots of the former Qing Dynasty. ”

Zhang Zongyu also replied: "I also have more than 8 million taels here, because there is a river here that can be transported, so there are 200,000 tons of grain, and the rest that cannot be taken away will be distributed to those Dalits according to His Majesty's orders, saying that they are rewarded by the God of Light for freedom." ”

"Yes, yes, I didn't bring any food with me, and I gave it all to those unforgivable untouchables." Zhang Yujue was still very puzzled: "This is really the Three Kingdoms, how can there be such a system, it's really puzzling, I really don't know how they survived." ”

"Haha... Because this is an open-minded people, you know? It's normal that you don't understand. Yang Dongfang laughed, and then collected all the property and food escorted by the two, packed them all and sent them back to China to enrich the treasury.