In three days, it only took three days for the Balihar Dynasty's most important river defense town in the upper reaches of the Ganges, Parayaga, to fall into Zhang Zhao's hands.
This is a large city with a population of more than 200,000, surrounded by farming areas that are very prosperous in the entire Ganges River Basin.
Even at this time, Balayaga did not refer to a city alone, but together with more than a dozen surrounding towns and cities, it was called Balayaga.
The people who went out to occupy these towns have not yet come back to report the specific situation, but Zhang Zhao estimates that including the rural population, it will not be less than 800,000.
The territory is only one-third of Li Shengtian's original Khotan Jin Kingdom, and its population has exceeded 100,000, and people can still afford to support it.
At least the living standards of ordinary citizens in the city of Paroyega are higher than those of Zhenyuan City (Udabandapura) and the Khotan City.
Only after seeing the majestic Ashoka Stone Pillar did Zhang Zhao remember that this place should be the city of Allahabad in India in later generations.
The famous Indian Kumbh Mela, which is a festival where you hold a big kettle, stand in the clean and hygienic Ganges, and pour water on your head, is held in Allahabad.
However, the Ganges River at this time is really clean and hygienic, with clear water quality, slow and gentle flow, and fertile fields dotted on both sides of the bank. The Ganges River is really like a gentle and kind mother.
Although he was not from Tianzhu, Zhang Zhao, standing by the Ganges River, actually felt a bit struck by this soft and quiet beauty.
No wonder later generations of Indians regard the Ganges as their mother river. This is really not a description, but a real fact.
It's just that they seem to only talk about mother, and they are not lenient at all when it comes to contaminating her.
"Come here, help me change my clothes!" Zhang Zhao stood by the river, stretched out his hands, and shouted loudly.
As a monarch, he would definitely not go to the Ganges River to mourn the past and present. Instead, he would come here specifically to hold ceremonies in accordance with the rules of Brahmanism and conquer people's hearts as a king.
Half of the Kshatriyas of Parayega were taken by King Krishna II of Balihar to attack the Pala dynasty.
When Prayaka was captured, the remaining Kshatriyas were ordered by Zhang Zhao and executed by the Shunyi Left Army, and most of them were killed directly.
Zhang Da Khan did not go on a killing spree in the Xiaxi Kingdom, but only killed more than two hundred Kshatriyas. That was because he wanted to use the land of the Xiaxi Dynasty as an outpost to invade Tianzhu in the future, and tie the local nobles of Xiaxi to himself.
On the chariot.
So I chose to be merciful and even gave them some soup and water.
As for the Kshatriyas and some Brahmins of the Balihar dynasty, Zhang Zhao would not show mercy.
If he didn't execute them, where would Zhang Da Khan capture the hundreds of thousands of laborers who were going to be plundered and taken to Ningyuan? With the gold and silver to reward the army, where would he find the money to build a foundation in Hexi in the future?
More importantly, only by destroying the old aristocracy and establishing a new one can he win over the local people and create a stable rear for the upcoming decisive battle.
Following Zhang Da Khan's wave of his hand, two Brahmin girls aged sixteen or seventeen came over in a slim manner.
She is as old as a flower, has skin as white as milk, and has white little arms exposed through a red and yellow robe, as if water can come out of her if she pinches them.
The swing of the swaying little waist is just right, as smooth as water, which makes people feel excited.
Two Brahmin girls took off Zhang Zhao's robes one by one until only his shorts were left.
The cool and smooth fingers swept across Zhang Dahan's chest. The slightly cold touch was so refreshing that Zhang Zhao almost moaned.
He looked fiercely at the girl on his left. The girl was not afraid of Zhang Zhao's aggressive eyes at all. Instead, she pretended to smile softly and shyly, and then lowered her head.
While lowering her head, the girl's body also lowered down. The position of Yin Hong's small mouth was just opposite to Zhang Zhao's crotch. The other hand, as if unintentionally, gently moved down along Zhang Zhao's waist and ribs.
Sweep.
hiss!
Looking down from Zhang Zhao, the girl kneeling on the ground exposed a section of her delicate neck. On her face that was slightly leaning forward, her small nostrils were flaring up and down, and her thin breathing was tingling.
It was swept on Zhang Dahan's hip bone.
cao!
This little goblin who kills people knows how to seduce men like this at a young age like a high school student. How can he do it when he grows up? No! He can’t have fun now!
Zhang Dahan, who has always had good concentration, finally couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Zhang Zhaoke has been vegetarian since he left Shule.
The only one I picked up on the road was a little loli, Seifeiye. She is not old enough to eat yet, and she has been holding it in until today. She really can't hold it anymore.
For a moment, Zhang Zhao really wanted to be a fool, so that he wouldn't have to follow so many rules.
Because as a king, especially a king in the entrepreneurial stage, every move he makes in bed and every person he acquires has a price tag.
At this stage, he must restrain some of his desires, as there are more than a dozen women in the harem before he returns to Hexi.
Many positions in his harem, even the positions of many sons and daughters, will be reserved until he enters the Central Plains.
So when there are many warriors and beauties under his command, many of whom refuse to admit their faults even if they lift their pants, and are enjoying the treatment that a conqueror deserves, Zhang Da Khan is really living as a widow!
It's hard to describe the feeling when I think that even a stupid guy like Man Xiong would make a fuss and sing every night!
Fortunately, Zhang Zhao, who was slowly walking towards the Ganges River, caught a glimpse of a guy with the same miserable expression on his face.
Supervisor of Huolei Yamen, deputy palace worker Cao, Cao Yanming and Cao Shishilang.
This one was as miserable as him, because Li Shengtian had promised to marry his second daughter, Princess Tianxi, to him, so Cao Yanming also lost the right to pick at will, and could only watch and drool.
Seeing that the Brahmin girl failed to seduce Ju'erhan, who was 'strong' in willpower, a hint of disappointment appeared on her face, but she keenly sensed Zhang Zhao looking back.
So following Zhang Zhao's gaze and looking back, the Brahmin girl successfully found the place where His Majesty Ju'er Khan's gaze fell just now.
He was a man from the Eastern Tutang Dynasty who looked very strong and handsome. It was said that he was a Brahmin who could invite divine thunder from Lord Shiva. He was also the nephew of Juer Khan, and his status was very noble.
Hmm! This goal is not bad. Anyway, by hooking up with a noble person around Juerhan, you can also complete a task given by the family and save the family business.
The girl smiled sweetly at Cao Yanming and nodded lightly.
"Fuck you!" Cao Yanming groaned, tears bursting out of his eyes!
"Help!" He groaned and involuntarily tightened his legs. Such a beautiful little Hu Ji would definitely not be able to achieve the beauty of a city, but she would definitely be one in a million. Apart from the king, who could withstand this?
He was originally quite uninhibited in his life style when he was in Shule, and it was precisely because of this that he could not resist the temptation.
Otherwise..., Cao Shishi felt that his inner defenses were about to collapse.
"Hmph!" At this moment, a soft hum that sounded like a smile but not a smile came from beside him.
"A dog got in!" Cao Yanming cursed through gritted teeth. The person who made the "hum hum" sound was Ma Jirong, the commander of the Khotan Palace Guards and the envoy of the camp.
This bitch is the confidant of the Great Sage Emperor, so he will naturally report the whereabouts of his quasi-consort to the Great Sage Emperor.
"A dog got in!" Cao Yanming cursed again, not sure whether he was scolding himself or Ma Jirong.
Anyway, at this moment, I, the Great Inventor Cao, felt the malice from all over the world. He decided to move to the workshop tonight to live with the workers, and no one could call him out.
Otherwise, if that little Hu Ji's beauty lowers her body to seduce, who the hell can resist it?
‘Suck!’ Seeing that he had successfully frightened Cao Yanming, Ma Jirong almost drooled.
He's not bad either! A confidant of the Great Sage and Emperor, he has been following the King on his expeditions with thousands of elite soldiers for almost two years, and he still looks like Zhou Zheng. This little Hu Ji can also come and seduce him!
Just when a group of people on the bank were getting excited, Zhang Zhao had already completely immersed himself in the Ganges three times in accordance with the rules.
A fat Brahmin priest stood downstream of Zhang Zhao, and behind him stood a group of priests dressed in almost the same clothes. The highest-ranking Brahmins in the entire city of Parayaga were here.
The fat priest held up a crown studded with gems in his hand. This was the crown of the king of the Baloyega Kingdom who originally ruled the Baloyega area. He also warmly entertained Tang Sanzang, but was later annexed by the Balihar Dynasty.
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The priest was originally going to bring the sacrifice to Zhang Zhao's head with his own hands, but Zhang Zhao did not lower his head as he thought, but looked at him with deep meaning.
A few breaths later, when Zhang Zhao was getting a little impatient, Pang Pang offered his blessing to his soul, and suddenly understood why, he quickly put the crown into the wooden tray originally decorated with exquisite silks and flowers.
Zhang Zhao then nodded. The boy looked at Panda Priest with an instructive look, then reached out to pick up the crown and put it on his head.
Then he took the glass cup on another tray, scooped a cup of water from the upstream Ganges River, and raised it to his mouth.
The crowd on the shore suddenly knelt down. The only people standing in the audience were Zhang Zhao and a dozen Brahmins in the water behind him. After hesitating, Zhang Zhao took a big sip of the water in the glass cup.
Hmm! It's ice cold, refreshing and sweet, without any peculiar smell.
Zhang Zhao, who had a childlike innocence, raised the half-full glass of water, laughed twice at the people on the shore, and said something that no one understood why.
"It's clean and hygienic! Brothers!"
It's just that Zhang Zhao didn't know that his move had a profound impact on his descendants. Every time the kings of the Zhang family in Tianzhu succeeded to the throne, they would drink a glass of Ganges water to shout that it was clean and hygienic!
Although the people kneeling on the shore didn't know what Zhang Zhao meant, they all laughed in amusement.
Then Zhang Zhao walked to the shore and poured half of the water in the cup directly onto the head of a fat black man kneeling on the shore.
"I grant you heavenly water to wash away your dirt and grime. I hope you will know your loyalty and be a pioneer for the king!"
"Yu Deshui! Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" Fatty Hei read out the three words "Yu Deshui" in an extremely awkward accent.
This is the first Kshatriya transformed by Zhang Zhaofan. The Bagali family has since become the Yu family, and from Sudra to Kshatriya!
At night, Zhang Dahan, who had no place to vent, coaxed and coaxed little Lolita Sefiye into his hands.
But it can only be held in the hand, like a little lolita. It has a voiceless body and a soft body but cannot be pushed. The greatest pleasure is the pleasure of cultivation and the quirkiness of the lolita itself, and even mischief.
If you really push it, you will lose that feeling. Of course, the bigger reason is that this is a fourteen-year-old little loli!
Zhang Da Khan was never merciless when killing people, he looked like a beast, but he was not a beast like this.
After a long time of hand addiction, Princess Sephie seemed to feel something. Her cheeks were red and she looked at a certain Khan whose eyes were shining with the light of a big bad wolf. When she found an opportunity, she giggled and slithered away like a little hen.
gone.
This chapter has been completed!