Chapter 200: Sheâs a Fool
ãIâd expect no less from a hidden capture target.ã
After much flipping, System 12345 remarked with a sigh.
ãThereâs so little information on her... Why is there only this little information?! GAHHH!!!ã
System 12345 howled in annoyance.
ãWhere did I store the data?!ã
Up to this point, System 12345 thought that it had only committed a small mistake, and it only had to rectify it by filling its host in on relevant background information. To his horror, it couldnât find information about the Sindhi lady in its sea of database.
ãUgh... Who cares? My host is a master at conquering capture targets anyway. He can work it out even with just minimal information.ã
ãDonât worry, my host. Gopala is pretty easy to conquer. Sheâs your standard, foolishly optimistic beauty. A confident and driven woman, she confronts life with a positive attitude. However, thereâs no way to succeed in everything.ã
ãEh, why did I suddenly feel a little cold? Is someone nagging at me?ã
System 12345 divulged the little information it had.
ãMy host, let me indicate her location for you. As for the rest...ã
System 12345 muttered to itself for a long time before finally ending it off with...
ãAll the best, my host.ã
Over at Sindhu...
âHow could I be so foolish?â
Sitting on an elephant, Weryomahners stared at the sight before her in disbelief.
âI heard that Sindhis tended to exaggerate, but I didnât expect their ruler to be the same.â
The brilliant morning rays shone upon Sindhu, evicting the lingering coldness of the night.
Sindhuâs camp was in a merry mood.
Amidst the cheerings of their comrades, the Sindhi soldiers, having just plundered nearby cities, returned with huge sacks of resources and crying women.
Be it massive porcelain vases, delicate furniture that were worth a fortune, or resplendent screens, they were all chopped apart and thrown into the fire as firewood. Grains, chickens, lambs, and herbs were thrown into a pot and stewed until it became an unidentifiable mush.
Unkempt soldiers squeezed around the fire, salivating as they eyed the mush inside the pot.
Many little stands popped up outside the barracks at a shocking pace to trade with the soldiers their spoils of war.
As for the unfortunate women dragged into the barracks, they shrieked amidst the bellows and laughter of the drunkards.
âYour Majesty, is this the army that you said can rival the Tangs?â Weryomahnersâ lips twitched.
The Sindhi soldiers arenât important. Whatâs important is that the armored war elephants are the real deal...
But soon...
âYour Majesty, didnât you say that you have 50,000 armored war elephants?â Weryomahners asked in despair. âHow is this 50,000?!â
Gopala had just brought out around a hundred armored war elephants.
Weryomahners thought that Gopala had only brought out a portion of her troops for demonstration, but when she saw no other armored war elephants after waiting for some time, a shocking thought arose in her head.
It canât be that these are all the armored war elephants she has, right?
âEh?â Gopala innocently looked at Weryomahners. âIs there not 50,000 of them? I must have remembered wrongly then. Ehe! But thereâs nothing to worry about. Thereâll be troops from other places rushing over to converge with us. We should have 50,000 armored war elephants then.â
Sindhu was highly decentralized in this era. In comparison, even the Holy Romain Empire could be considered to be centralized.
Gopala was thinking that her subjects would lead their troops over to join her along the way.
Weryomahners fell into despair.
By this point, she already knew that Gopala was going to lose the war; it was just a matter of how she lost the war.
Weryomahners began scheming her escape.
Iâll be torn to shreds if I follow Gopala on this expedition. Go and die by yourself if you have a death wish; I havenât had enough of living yet.
So, Weryomahners spun an excuse to excuse herself, âYour Majesty, Iâm afraid that the difference in the climate is getting to me. Iâm feeling a little giddy. I heard thereâs a mage living in the northern mountains that has medicine for such symptoms. Please excuse me for the time being. Once Iâm feeling better, Iâll immediately return and do my part for both our nations.â
Through the power of her witchcraft, Gopala bought into her words and allowed her to leave. âGo on and do what you must. Return as soon as possible.â
Breathing a sigh of relief, Weryomahners hurriedly fled.
Return as soon as possible? My apologies, but Iâm not planning to return!
Weryomahners left in such a hurry that she didnât notice the glint in Gopalaâs eyes.
âHeh! Tsenpo Ling, I have informed your envoy of my intention, and your envoy didnât object. Your envoy is the one who thought that we canât beat the Tangs and left, so you canât blame me for whatâs to come.â
Through her maneuvers, Gopala convinced Weryomahners that the Sindhi army was weaker than she claimed, prompting the latter to flee in a fluster.
This opened the room for Gopala to move freely.
She was planning to first attack the ex-vassals of the Tibetan Empire that had now surrendered to Great Tang.
Soon, more armored war elephants arrived at the barracks, raising their strength to over 500!
âHmph! Is there any army in the world that can survive our armored war elephantâs charge?â Gopala said with a triumphant smirk. âMy loyal warriors, set off!â
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