"General, there's no need for you to linger here any longer. If those idiots don't come, that's their problem."
"That's absolutely right, Commander! Let's hurry and take us to rob the Great Xia!"
These Kushan soldiers, who were used to being free and undisciplined, could hardly sleep when they heard that there was gold and silver to plunder.
"We'll set off tomorrow," Gandhi said before returning to his tent.
Inside the tent.
A dozen or so girls dressed in saris danced a seductive dance.
Gandhi frowned upon seeing this.
He had long since grown impatient and annoyed by these Kushan women dressed in gauze.
"Get out, get out of here."
"You guys all have thick waists and big butts, what are you wiggling for?"
"They were all pitch black; they made me sick just looking at them."
"From now on, you are not allowed to appear in my tent. Get as far away from me as possible."
General Gandhi lay on the ground, dreaming of the Great Xia Dynasty.
In his view, the Great Xia Dynasty was just as General Singh had described.
I would love to spend some time in a palace made of gold and silver.
The dancers quickly tidied themselves up and ran out.
...
Early the next morning.
The melodious sound of the bugle rang out once again.
General Gandhi was yawning early as he stepped out of his tent.
Outside the tent.
The dark mass of Kushan soldiers had their dark buttocks sticking out.
These guys poop everywhere.
A country where people eat with their right hand and use their left hand to wipe their bottoms.
They have absolutely no concept of hygiene.
Another hour passed.
General Gandhi had a count done to see how many people returned after that night.
It would be better if we didn't keep statistics.
The number of people was even smaller when the statistics were compiled.
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