“Where the hell did those medieval knights come from, and why are they in Mumbai?!”
The high-caste mayor, wearing a white scarf, blushed as he fiercely questioned the head of the Dharavi slum. His voice was powerful and filled with irritability: "Tell me, what's going on? Why did this happen? Where did these cavalrymen come from?!"
The head of the Dharavi slum was sweating profusely from the questioning. He immediately reported the intelligence he knew in a panic: "Sir, I don't know what happened. I only know that these cavalry appeared near a construction site."
"Construction site?"
The mayor fell into deep thought, but he didn't think for long before he said directly: "Call the person in charge of the construction site. I'm talking about the boss behind the scenes, not the supervisor."
After that, the mayor asked again: "Is the army ready? When can we drive out these cavalry and find out where the invaders came from?"
"Yes, sir!"
The person in charge quickly responded and began to look for the boss behind the construction site. After searching for a long time, he found out that the boss behind the scenes was actually the mayor himself.
When the slum manager informed the mayor of this news, the mayor was choked and speechless. He was usually busy with so many money-making projects that he had completely forgotten about such trivial matters.
After a moment's silence, the mayor sighed and said, "Come with me to the front lines. Only we can stabilize the people's hearts."
Since the mayor said so, the person in charge of the Dharavi slum naturally did not show any reaction. He could only nod awkwardly and follow the mayor to the front line.
At this time, the situation on the front line was not optimistic. Although the Maurya Army had controlled the invaders within a certain area, it was limited to this and did not take any further action.
Because they found that these cavalrymen came and went without a trace and were very fast. Only in group battles could they use the advantages of hot weapons to win. Once they were dispersed, they might be divided and attacked.
With the current military force stationed here, it is somewhat insufficient to suppress the invaders.
"Datta Agada, benefactors, I wonder what the current situation is?"
A dark-skinned monk, wearing an orange robe and walking gracefully, approached the frontline soldiers. With a gentle voice like jade, he slowly spoke to them, "I am from Dharavi and have come to relieve the worries of you, the benefactors."
The officer who had been planning to expel the monk because of his dark skin suddenly changed his expression when he saw the monk radiating a faint purple glow. He said respectfully, "Master, the situation is very complicated right now. We are overrun by those invading cavalrymen. We simply cannot disperse to deal with them."
Why not just cover it with artillery fire?
Are you kidding? This is a semi-rich area. All the people living here are dignitaries and people of high castes. These are all their properties. Who dares to touch them?
Moreover, there are still residents who have not evacuated in time. If artillery bombardment is carried out on the target area now, the Peacock Government will face unimaginable public pressure.
The public pressure on the Peacock Kingdom is already considerable, and the current Peacock Kingdom government will naturally not further crack down on its own public opinion.
"Tathagata."
The monk nodded slightly, his eyes suddenly looking off into the distance. He interrupted the officer and said calmly, "Donor, get ready. A large group of people are coming towards us."
"Um?"
The officer was visibly stunned for a moment, then without hesitation, he immediately commanded: "Everyone prepare, quickly, enter attack mode!"
Although he didn't feel anything unusual, the monk was an extraordinary person after all, so it was always right to listen to the advice of an extraordinary person.
As expected, within a few minutes, the drones used by the Peacock Kingdom’s military had detected everything. The cavalry was slowly marching towards them, but it did not seem that they were invading or fighting. Instead, they looked polite.
"Um?"
The officer was stunned again. It wasn't because there was anything wrong with his brain, but simply because this matter was too unbelievable.
Why don't these invaders massacre their own people anymore, but choose to come so slowly...Aren't they afraid of our guns?
The officer was now filled with complaints, but he didn't know how to express them. He immediately turned to the monk in orange robes and respectfully asked, "Master, please look."
As he spoke, he presented the monk with the drone footage and asked in confusion, "These invaders suddenly acted like this, seemingly not intending to attack us. What do you think... should we catch them off guard and show them how powerful our Peacock Nation is?"
At this point, the officer's voice was already faintly excited, as if he had already seen the moment when he would be promoted and get a raise, and reach the peak of his life.
"No, they come with good intentions."
The monk's words shattered the officer's dream, bringing him back to reality. He paused, then spoke in disbelief, "If they came with good intentions, why did they massacre our people and put us in such a dangerous situation?"
"This is a different time, maybe there was some misunderstanding before."
The monk frowned and slowly said, "Among the intruders, there are dozens of extraordinary auras, and each one is as powerful as me. There are even one or two who are even more powerful than me."
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