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Chapter 132 Black Bear Spirit, have you dyed your hair?

On the first day of the war, the Buddhist coalition led by Siam advanced 50 kilometers into Barat and landed in many coastal cities.

The next day, under the leadership of the Yaksha troops led by Pujati, Bharat pushed back the battle line by thirty kilometers, paying the price of the death of seven Yakshas.

On the third day, the coalition forces released chemical gas on the battlefield. With the help of wind, the gas spread to a ten-kilometer radius of Bharat, killing millions of civilians and several soldiers. Pujati was so angry that he swallowed some of the gas and gained the ability to release poison.

On the fourth day, Barat retaliated. Under the escort of the God Chariot, bombers dropped a large number of incendiary bombs on the border cities of Siam. The entire border line was burning!

On the fifth day, countries around the world that had the ability to get involved in South Asia sent their troops to reap the benefits, especially the two superpowers, the Northern Union and the United States.

In this new era when gods came to the world, it was unacceptable that the two most powerful countries were without gods. In order to preserve their own power, status and wealth, America announced its support for Bharat after the Northern Union openly supported the Buddhist coalition and began to send troops.

On the sixth day, the eve of the Buddha's birth, the Chakravartin was in seclusion and meditation. As the Buddha had not yet arrived, the front line became unusually quiet.

"Pugati, we should have invaded Siam, smashed their Buddhist temples, and massacred the monks of Sakyamuni. Why stop the attack now?"

After becoming an Asura, Peng Jiadi's temper became more and more explosive, and his desire for battle became stronger and stronger. Especially on the battlefield, he even openly sucked the blood of his enemies!
Although this behavior was very morale-boosting, the aura of tyranny made many of their own soldiers feel fearful.

What he did was still considered good. His son Jiadu was even worse. He brought his wife to the battlefield!

On the first night after the battle, he almost killed his wife. His wife was dehydrated and she hasn't recovered yet.

After becoming an Asura, whether on the battlefield or in bed, the surge in combat power is terrifying!
Now, several female corpses are thrown out of his tent every night. They are all captured prisoners, and he doesn't feel sorry for their death.

Sighing, Pujati patiently explained: "King Ashura, what you said is exactly what we are going to do. You saw yesterday that the other side has received support from Japan and the Northern Alliance. If we break through the defense line now, the losses will be very large. After our reinforcements arrive, we will definitely launch an attack."

"There will be battles for you to fight, and there will be people for you to kill, so don't worry."

Don't worry, you said it lightly!
The task of purging the Brahmins is still going on. In the past few days, many Kshatriyas have been bathing in the thunder pool. Although there are very few who can become a powerful fighting race like Asura, there are some. This battlefield is the best training ground for Asura. If his strength is surpassed by others, can he still keep this divine chariot?

The Asura clan recognizes nothing but strength. If you want to become the Asura King without being strong enough, it’s simply a dream!

He is not Pujati, the first disciple of the Chakravartin and the Yaksha King appointed by the emperor himself. He is not strong enough and is not respected among the Asuras.

"Then tell me, King Yasha, where are our reinforcements?"

Reinforcements are coming now!
A yaksha walked in from outside the door. Behind the terrifying figure with a green face and fangs was an extremely beautiful mature woman.

"King, the Rakshasa King has arrived with reinforcements."

This mature woman is naturally the Rakshasa King Priscilla. She arrived with all the Rakshasa women and Mogui’s latest orders.

"Your Majesty's latest order is for us to attack Siam immediately. Sakyamuni will descend to the world in the Golden Summit Temple, the capital of Siam."

"Shall we destroy the Golden Summit Temple? Great! I'll set off right away!"

"Beautiful Rakshasa King, would you like to ride in my chariot with me?"

Rakshasa and Asura are the same race, Asura and Rakshasa are their respective names.

Asuras are all men with terrifying looks, while Rakshasas are all women, all beautiful.

So when Peng Jiadi heard that they could do it, he wanted to ask the Rakshasa King Priscilla to join him. With a man and a woman working together, it would be more exciting!
Priscilla really wanted to reject Asura because he was ugly, but he wasn’t ugly, he was scary!
As the Rakshasas King, she really wanted to bring all the Rakshasas into Mogui's harem, but Mogui disagreed!
Such a powerful fighting race is not easy to deal with. It would be a complete waste of resources to take them into the harem. Going to the battlefield and killing people is the right way. You can't fail to do your job!
So Mo Gui had one more order.

Although Priscilla didn't want to give this order at all, Mo Gui had already prepared for this move. Even though Priscilla kept her lips tightly closed, Mo Gui's order still jumped out of her mouth.

"Imperial decree, Rakshasa women may marry freely, with the Rakshasa King as witness, without my summons. Except for the Rakshasa King, Rakshasa women may not meet me alone."

Upon hearing this order, Peng Jiadi smiled happily. His wife had died for many years, and now he could marry another one!
He had guessed something from this order. This Rakshasa King might become a member of His Majesty's harem. He didn't dare to ask for her hand in marriage. But if His Majesty didn't want other Rakshasa women, then he could have them!

"Rakshasa King, how about you introduce one to me first?"

"Asura, His Majesty may summon any Rakshasa at any time, aren't you afraid..."

Priscilla didn't say it explicitly, but everyone understood what she meant. Any Rakshasa could be played by Mogui, but this is a good thing!

The Rakshasa woman had all been played by Mogui, and this matter was widely circulated in their circle. Mortals did not know about it, but those who had received the blessing certainly knew about it. How could what Pugati saw with his own eyes be false?

But what does it matter?
Not to mention eating Mo Gui's leftovers, they would even offer their original wives to Mo Gui!

The chances to get close to Mo Gui are pitifully rare, and it would be a blessing if his wife could persuade him a little. "Lord Luosha, it is my honor that my wife is favored by His Majesty. I'll leave this matter to you! And the same goes for my son!"

Are you kidding? Mo Gui doesn't want these Rakshasa women, but he will pamper them. If they are lucky enough to get pregnant, Mo Gui will definitely not acknowledge them. Then, wouldn't your Majesty's offspring be my offspring? This kind of good thing is rare, where can I find it again!
Priscilla had no choice but to agree, and Pugati was also very supportive of this matter.

How many women can your Majesty support with just the harem? It would be better to let the ministers help support them!
Your Majesty, just take whatever you want and have children. Everything in the empire belongs to Your Majesty. It is an honor to help Your Majesty support women!
With Priscilla's witness, Peng Jiadi and his son Jiadu married new wives together. As for Jiadu's previous wife, they would just support her together. The money was not a big deal!
The chariot was packed with people. The father and son drove the chariot towards the enemy's defense line. The chariot's defense capability was like a mobile fortress, and its flexibility far exceeded any kind of fighter plane. It was most suitable for them to lead the charge.

"The chariot is coming, where's the RPG? Hurry up and get the RPG!"

"Here we go! Where's the chariot?"

As soon as the God Chariot appeared on the front line, the densely packed RPGs in the trenches poked their heads out. The chariot had only one layer of protection, which could be broken by the tandem armor-piercing warheads.

"Kadu, rise."

Kadu, who was in charge of driving the chariot, pulled the reins, and six horses pulled the chariot straight into the sky, flying at a right angle. What can you do to me!

The RPG was completely empty, not even touching the tank's hair. A line of fire came at high speed and hit the tank's protective shield with a popping sound.

"what is this?"

"It should be the Northern Union's Shilka field anti-aircraft machine gun. The firepower is quite strong, but it is useless."

It's useless! If you say this, I will be angry. Everyone in the world knows that there were gods before there was heaven. I am the Shilkaheri god!

You bunch of gods are exactly my cup of tea!

Fire snakes were flying on the ground, and more than a dozen Shilka tanks were madly pouring out firepower, vowing to kill these gods!
"See, I told you it was useless."

Peng Jiadi said this proudly. The protective shield was hit and made crackling sounds. The sparks from the anti-aircraft shells were extremely beautiful, but the protective shield could not be broken!

This chariot is the showpiece of Mogui. Although it is not as good as the one Mogui is going to use for himself, it has all the configurations fully loaded. If the defense shield is destroyed by Shilka River, Mogui will come to see for himself whether Shilka River can really defeat the gods!
"The artillery position is just below, it's your turn to take action."

After changing back to human form, Pugati and Priscilla, who were hiding in the chariot, leaped forward. In the air, the huge and tough body of Yaksha blocked the bullets shot from below for Priscilla. Priscilla jumped again, her body glowed, and she disappeared in the air just like that!
Of course she did not disappear, but became invisible. Rakshasas have a special ability, which is the ability to become invisible. However, modern equipment can hardly detect them. It is more like turning into colorless smoke like Gandharvas, suddenly appearing and suddenly disappearing. This is the combat ability of female Rakshasas.

The hidden Priscilla and the poisonous mist-covered Purjati went on a killing spree in the artillery positions. Without artillery support, the front-line positions collapsed quickly and a massacre was spreading.

"Jiadu, let's go to the Golden Summit Temple, quickly, we can't let anyone take away this greatest achievement!"

"Okay father!"

Jiadu whipped his horse as fast as he could, and the golden chariot crossed the night sky like a sun, galloping all the way towards the direction of the Golden Summit Temple.

This time they didn't take the wrong road, they were using the GPS navigation. If they had taken the wrong road again, there would have been no hope.

In the Golden Summit Temple, the King of Siam and the Prime Minister are receiving important guests together with the Supreme Patriarch.

After knowing that Sakyamuni would be born in Siam, the whole country of Siam knew that Sakyamuni would definitely descend to the Golden Summit Temple, not because it is the oldest temple in the world, but because the golden relics of Sakyamuni are preserved here.

There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds coming from the Golden Summit Temple. These are the great monks from Siam chanting sutras.

In Siam, the whole country was preparing for war. Almost all the young people went to the battlefield and entered the factories. Only these elderly people in their seventies and eighties who had practiced Buddhism all their lives had time to come here to chant. This was not an order from the Sangha, but a spontaneous act.

Now that the country is in crisis, they hope to use their lives to guide Sakyamuni and let the Buddha come as soon as possible.

Every second that the Buddha's coming was advanced could save the lives of hundreds of Siamese Buddhists.

If these monks could really die for the Buddha's coming to the world, their wish would be fulfilled!

"Bald donkeys, your doom has come!"

The arrogant Peng Jiadi let his son drive the chariot and crash directly into the golden-roofed pagoda covered with gold foil and inlaid with gems, where the Buddha's skull relic of Sakyamuni was placed!
"How dare you be so presumptuous, evil ghost!"

A huge brown bear rushed out of the pagoda, collided with the chariot, and knocked the chariot away.

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