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    Rajput.

    A dozen or so people looked at the huge military camp in front of them, and the leader frowned slightly. There were guards everywhere in the military camp, and outsiders could not enter at all. It was difficult to know whether it was Suiren, Tuyuhun people, or Rajputs inside.  "Are you sure there are Rajputs inside?" He snapped at the person who led the way.

    The person who led the way smiled obsequiously: "Master Karp, there are all Rajputs here." He pointed to the outside of the barracks, and said, "Look, only the outside of my Rajput barracks can be so prosperous.  .¡±

    When everyone looked around, there were many stalls in front of the barracks, all selling fruit, and some selling water.

    "This is the holy water of the Ganges!" The nostrils of the water sellers were facing the sky. There were only three stalls in front of the entire military camp selling the holy water of the Ganges.  Many people came to him to buy holy water.

    "Sprinkle a few drops of holy water on your forehead every day, and you will be protected from disease. Drink a bowl of holy water, and you won't be injured during training." The water dealer said loudly, pointing to Rajpu standing guard in front of the barracks.  Special soldiers.  "If they didn't drink the holy water every day to cleanse their soul and body, how could they be so strong, how could they serve as soldiers in the army camp of the gods? Listen, buy the holy water of the Ganges, and your life will be changed!"

    "Only I, the Rajputs, can drink the holy water of the Ganges. Those lowly and dirty Tuyuhuns and party members, who carry sins with them, are not worthy of drinking the holy water of the Ganges." The guide said.  After those outsiders drank the water from the Ganges River, not only did they not feel cleansed physically and spiritually, but they would all suffer from vomiting and diarrhea. Naturally, no one outside their military camps bought or sold the water from the Ganges River.

    "Hey, this is the proof that those followers are not gods." Master Garp said loudly.  If it is a god or a soldier of the god, it must be transparent and holy. How could it cause diarrhea after drinking the holy Ganges water? It must be because there are too many evil toxins in the body, so it cannot stand the holy Ganges water.

    "Go and call someone out to meet me." Master Garp said viciously. As a noble superior, it is a shame to wait for a lowly inferior at the gate of the barracks.  But for great things, he could only grit his teeth and make sacrifices.

    In the distance, the water dealer was still hawking loudly. The servants around Master Garp wanted to buy water, but Master Garp persuaded him.

    "Idiot, how could this be the holy water of the Ganges River?" Master Karp looked at the servant contemptuously. The Ganges River is dozens of miles away from here.  The river brings it, and it is considered conscientious to be able to fetch a bucket of well water. It is very likely that it is the sewer water in front.

    "Sure enough, it is the honorable Mr. Garp." A group of servants sincerely admired him, and even saw through the tricks of the despicable water dealer.

    "I'll teach him a lesson." A certain servant said, and walked over to slap the water dealer. The water dealer was beaten for no reason. He only took one look at the servant's neat clothes and face, and he knew it was a big deal.  He was a nobleman of several classes, and he was beaten honestly, and he didn't even dare to dodge.

    "Next time you dare to pretend to be water from the Ganges River, I will kill you." The servant grabbed the water dealer by the collar and yelled at him. The water dealer smiled and put some money in the servant's hand.  Then he returned to Master Garp's side, and the water dealer continued to sell "holy Ganges water" there, without the slightest shame of being seen through, and the people around him did not point fingers.  This is how the Rajputs do business. If they cheat people, they are capable and clever. Everyone respects them. If they are fooled, they deserve it. No one sympathizes.

    Dozens of people from the barracks came out, and soon came to Master Garp, and knelt down respectfully.

    "Honorable Master Karp, what can you do with us?" Dozens of Rajput officers smiled. They were all low castes among the Rajput castes, and strictly speaking, they were not qualified to serve as soldiers.  Seeing the high-caste master Garp is naturally full of sincerity and fear.

    "Followers have occupied our great Rajput, do you know?" Master Karp looked up at the sky, those low-caste people are not qualified for him to treat them as equals.  defiled his great caste.

    Dozens of officers said carefully: "Yes."

    Master Karp said sharply: "As a Rajput, you allow outsiders to occupy our homeland. Are you worthy of being a Rajput? Do you still want to lower your caste? You and your descendants  Do you want to be the lowest person?"

    Dozens of officers were pale. The Rajput caste determines everything. If they are relegated to the lowest caste, the future of their descendants will be miserable. Walking on the street and looking at people will be beaten.  People will be killed if they touch it.??, kill all the unfaithful people, and the situation will be stable.  "Yang Yan laughed, and the corners of his eyes were inexplicably moist.

    A group of officials looked at Yang Hao with admiration in their eyes, but they lamented in their hearts that Yang Hao was becoming more and more like Hu Xueting

    A group of Tuyuhun soldiers rushed into a certain Rajput village.

    "Come out, all, stand still!" The Tuyuhun soldiers shouted in stammering Luoyang dialect, but no one in the village could understand them.

    "It's fine if you don't come out." General Tuyuhun sneered, "Burn all the houses that look elegant, and kill all the people inside."

    A group of Tuyuhun soldiers roared away. The Rajputs were so poor that there was no way to say a unified standard, such as the height of the wall, the number of houses, and the fabric of the clothes.  massacred.

    Within ten days, killings were everywhere in the Ganges River Basin, and corpses were strewn across the fields. The Rajputs didn't know what happened, they could only scream in horror, hugging each other and huddled in the corner of the house.

    In a certain village, a group of people hid in their houses and did not dare to move around. The corpses in the village were still piled up randomly, and no one dared to clean them up.

    Suddenly, the horn sounded in the village.

    "Quick! Quick! It's the horn of the follower. If we are late, we will be killed!" A group of Rajputs screamed in horror, and ran to the entrance of the village desperately.  They couldn't understand Luoyang dialect, but they were quickly taught the rules of following others by the blood and killing.

    "You are responsible for teaching them Luoyang dialect. After a month, if you don't know it, you will be killed." A certain soldier of the army sternly said to a Rajput soldier.

    The eyes of the Rajput soldiers were shining, and they didn't feel cruel or guilty of killing their own people at all. They only had the distorted pleasure of killing people of high caste and the pride of becoming a new master after following the right boss.

    "Yes, if they can't learn Luoyang dialect, I will kill them." The Rajput soldier said loudly, loyal to Da Sui.

    Another month, Yang Hao completed the purge of Rajputs, and there are no traces of Rajputs in the world, only the followers.

    Several officials asked Yang Hao: "If you want to completely eliminate the traces of the Rajputs and complete the transformation into a large follower, do you still need to eliminate the caste system?"

    "The caste system is a good thing, there is no need to overthrow it." Yang Wei smiled. If the caste system was implemented in the Central Plains, how could there be grassroots rebellions like Hu Xueting?  It's a pity that the princely general Xiangning's kind thoughts have penetrated into the bones of the Central Plains people.

    "This king wants to implement the caste system in this magical place and be the emperor for generations." Yang Hao opened his arms and shouted to the sky.

    A group of officials doesn't matter. Even if the caste system is implemented, they are at least the caste of officials from generation to generation, and they will not suffer.

    "His Royal Highness is far-sighted, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old." The officials smiled.

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