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Chapter 341

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At four o 'clock in the morning, Chen Weizheng, who had been wandering above the border, suddenly realized that something was wrong. He found a place to land, got out of the space, and called Shi Xiong.

"How many of our people did you put in the Indian army?" Chen Weizheng asked.

"A platoon," Shi Xiong said.

"Can you inform them?" Chen Weizheng asked, "Tell them to run immediately, as fast as they can, and as far as they can."

"Why?" Shi Xiong didn't know the situation.

"Have you seen the cartoon 'The Lion King'? Do you know how the Old Lion King Mufasa died? "Chen Weizheng asked.

"Yes, I watched it with my son. Mufasa? Died? I know! He was trampled to death by the cows. " Shi Xiong suddenly understood something and shouted, "I know, these monks are the cows, and the Indian soldiers are Mufasa. I'll inform our men to run immediately. Run as fast as you can. Run as far as you can. "

After the call, Chen Weizheng went into the Mobile Finger Tower again and came to the sky above the border. From the screen, he could see that the sky was getting brighter and the monks were getting denser. The gentle hillside was full of people. The morning sun from the east was reflected on the tree trunks, the crowd, and the Indian tents across the border. A faint shadow of the sun appeared on the top of the mountain in the west. The Indian soldiers started to get up, find water to wash up, and find a place to relieve themselves. A few cookery tents started to emit smoke. Everything was so natural and calm. Chen Weizheng took out a camera, set it up, and aimed it at the screen. If this video was uploaded to the Internet, he didn't know if it would get more clicks than the video of Dahe's lecture at the Red River.

As the sky brightened, the density of the crowd kept shrinking. In the end, there wasn't even a place to stand. Suddenly, the crowd began to squirm to the west. Soon, it formed a stream of people, a huge wave, an irresistible wave, and rushed toward the mountains in the west.

The Indian soldiers were completely caught off guard and were swept into the crowd. The tents fell, the smoke was extinguished, and even the knockoff Hummer was submerged in the huge wave. Chen Weizheng was stunned by this momentum. This was the power of people. If there were ten thousand people, it would be mighty. If there were more than a million people, it would be endless. There were millions of people here. If one person peed, it would form a torrent, and if one person excreted, it would form a pyramid. On the border of nearly five kilometers, the people who were dozens of kilometers away were running with unstoppable momentum and power that could sweep away everything. They were invincible.

Chen Weizheng's head was full of cold sweat's cold. Once the weakest people, once they were organized, how powerful could they explode?! The Indian soldiers' army's's's army, the army army army army's's army's army, and the army's army's's's's' a's's's

Millions of people were insignificant compared to the eighty million people in eastern India. However, millions of people gathered together were much more powerful than eighty million people scattered like sand.

Tang Wei, Maud Bundle, Wu, Luo Zhanghong, Shen Zhong, Yan Jun, Wu Ke, and the others all received a call from Shi Xiong. Chen Weizheng called to tell them about Mufasa's's' story. They were all gathered in the multi-purpose hall of the Ministry of National Defense. Wu Ke, the commander of the air force, sent five helicopters over the border. The helicopters were equipped with cameras and live feed systems. Through the live broadcast, everyone stared at the torrent of people. They were all stunned by the scene in front of them, and no one dared to make a sound.

The torrent of people rushed for about five hours. The peak of the wave had already passed Imphal. There was still a group of people in Shin Myung Province that hadn't moved. It didn't even feel like the number of people had decreased. Chen Weizheng followed the wave of people and arrived at Imphal.

Imphal, the capital of Manipur. Chen Weizheng knew about this city because it was one of the starting points of the Camel Peak Air Route during World War II. The semicircular taxiway at the airport was still in use. During the Pacific War, the Japanese army attacked Imphal from March to July 1944. They tried to take over Imphal, threaten the important supply base of the Allies, and cut off the Sino-Indian road. As the Japanese army only had twenty days' worth of rations, their supplies were cut off when the rainy season started in mid-May. They lost confidence in the battle and their morale was shaken. On the 10th of July, the Japanese army ordered the Imphal battle to stop. After the Imphal meeting, the Allies entered the strategic phase of the general attack.

He wondered if Impar would be a turning point this time.

As expected, the robbery began! The ones who ran the fastest were the strong men. After these men entered Imphal, the first to suffer were the supermarkets, stalls, and stalls. All the drinks were snatched away. Imphal, which had a population of nearly a million, was like a young girl in front of a sea of millions of people. She could only be raped, which was what Meng X had said about taking turns to have sex with her. The people in front took the drinks, the people behind took the food, and the people at the back went straight into the houses to eat and drink. The last to arrive took everything that the people of Imphal could take with them. This made the people of Imphal tremble in fear.

The Indian people went crazy. They were bullied just like that. They were completely helpless. They raised a strong protest to Xin Ming. After the people of Shin Myung Province received the protest from the Indian government, they held a meeting. The main topic was to discuss the issue of preventing people from gathering in the Indo-China Peninsula under the leadership of Chen Weizheng. They took the time to eat, drink, and take an afternoon nap. When they were about to get off work in the afternoon, they suddenly remembered the strong protest from India. Chen Weizheng told Wu that Shin Myung Province implemented a poll tax system. These people did not pay the poll tax and had automatically cut ties with Shin Myung Province. They wanted to go to the west to find the homeland of Buddha and become compatriots with Buddha. Shin Myung Province was touched by their beliefs and allowed them to go where they wanted to go. Today, when they received the notice from India, they knew that they had arrived in India. As a country where Buddhism flourished, Shin Myung Province hoped that India would take care of these followers of Buddha and satisfy their desire to become Buddha.

Indian Prime Minister Dowin took the reply from Shin Myung Province and slammed it on the table. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Shameless." He was going to call for an emergency meeting to discuss how to deal with these guests from Shin Myung Province.

The meeting went very smoothly, and the final solution was passed. "Kill all these shameless people!"

While the troops were being mobilized, the voice of President Padua was heard. "Before military operations, we should listen to the voices of the international community."

China and other Buddhist countries gave positive comments on the actions of these monks. They believed that this was a group of people who pursued their beliefs. They began their pursuit for the Buddha in their hearts. India should provide them with all the support and moral encouragement that it can. Western countries, led by the United States, also highly praised the actions of these monks. They believed that this was the search for truth, the pursuit of ideals, and the perfection of human nature. At the same time, they approved of Shin Myung Province's practice of allowing them to freely enter and leave and freely choose. They believed that this was the real freedom, the real freedom that the Western society had pursued for a long time, but had not achieved.

In my opinion, the choice of belief is entirely a personal act. All beliefs have no distinction between high and low. You can choose to believe in Buddhism or Buddhism. People will not become noble because they choose Buddhism, nor will they become vulgar because they choose Buddhism. But no matter whether you are a high-ranking official or a monk, you should not receive special treatment. It is everyone's obligation to pay taxes according to law. I agree with Shin Myung Province's practice.

Some countries in Europe, on the other hand, were hesitant to say that everyone had to pay the tax, but whether or not the monks had to pay was still up for discussion. Some countries that were overly controlled by religion felt that it was ridiculous for the monks to pay taxes. The monks had no income, and their lives depended on alms. They could only survive by living frugally, and they did not have the ability to pay taxes. On the contrary, all believers should pay preaching fees to the church. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the church to continue.

The group of people in India, after seeing the general reaction of the international community, began to hesitate about sending troops to the east of India. While they were hesitating, the monks had already entered Kohima. The monks who entered Kohima had already matured into thugs. At the border, the weapons that trampled over the soldiers were picked up by the monks who came later. The weapons that overturned the tents were also in the hands of the monks. In Kohima, the local police initially wanted to interfere with the monks' actions and asked them to abide by the local laws and regulations. When they saw that the cold muzzle of a gun was the answer, and the bullets in the loaded AK assault rifle were ready to explode, they immediately stepped aside and made room for the monks to do whatever they wanted. What they did not expect was that when the large group of monks arrived, the rubber rods hanging on the police's waist also became the other party's trophy.

When the news reached the capital, New Delhi, the government was like ants on a hot pan. They could not fight, but they could not leave. How to deal with it was very troublesome. They had no choice but to continue the meeting. They had to show some attitude, or else the harassed areas would have opinions. Therefore, "Shin Myung Province's Administrative Measures for the Pilgrim Monks" was issued. In the regulations, the monks were required to abide by the local laws and regulations, and with the assistance of the government and the guidance department, they were to self-manage … and so on.

When Chen Weizheng and the others saw this administrative regulation, they laughed heartily. Maud Bundle said, "You have to be a whore, but you also have to establish a chastity memorial arch. It's much harder and uglier than just being a whore."

Even Wu could not help but shake his head and said, "I really couldn't tell that the Indian government would do this. Every time they do something, they have to look at the views of the international community. They rely too much on the whims of others. Is this still an independent country?"

Luo Zhanghong said, "When I heard Weizheng say that I, a mountain division master, could take down India in a week, I thought that Weizheng was bragging. Now it seems that not only was he not bragging, but he was also conservative." Luo Zhanghong told everyone that the Longshan Cavalry and Longshan Torrent sent by the country had already entered the pass. When the special forces saw the military equipment, they were dazzled, especially the Qinglong 18. If one went over, wouldn't it blow up a mountain?

Chen Weizheng told him that these things would be sent over continuously from the country. They would not be sent over for free, and they would need money. Therefore, they had to think of a way to earn back the money.

Wu asked how to earn it. Chen Weizheng said that the administrative measures of India had been passed down to Shi Xiong. Shi Xiong's troops would disguise themselves as monks and go to India to do what they were good at.

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