Vindhya Range

... and, and down there.

But the Deccan, uh, you know, all this, um, anything south of the Vindhya, they were like, "No.

No, no, no, no, no, you're not going there."

Mm.

The ministers succeeded in persuading their master to

send away the queen and her attendants and a part of the treasure of a strong fortress in the forest of Vindhya, guarded by veteran soldiers.

Presently,

the two

They were also bold riders and drivers of horses and elephants.

and even clever thieves, able to steal without detection, so that Rajya Hansa was exceedingly delighted at seeing his son surrounded by a brand of such brave, active, clever companions and faithful followers.

One day, about this time, Vamadeva came to visit the king, by whom he was received with great respect and reverence, seeing the prince perfect in beauty, strength, and accomplishments, and surrounded by such companions, he said to rajahansa your wish for a son has indeed been fully gratified since you have one who is all that you could desire it is now time for him to go out into the world and prepare himself for the career of conquest to which he is destined the king listened respectfully to the advice of the muni and determined to be guided by it having therefore given his son good advice sent him forth at a propitious hour to travel about in search of adventure accompanied by his nine friends After travelling for some days, they entered the forest of Vindhya, and when halting there for the night, they saw a rough-looking man, having all the appearance of a Bhil, but wearing a sacred coat, which is the characteristic of a Brahmin.

The prince, surprised at such an incongruity, asked him who he was, how he came to be living in such a wild place, and how, with all the appearance of a forester, he was wearing the Brahminical coat.

Although they urged this advice with many reasons, it was not acceptable to the king, who determined to march at the head of his army against the invaders.

When, however, the enemy had actually entered the country, the ministers succeeded in persuading their master to send away the queen and her attendants and a part of the treasure to a strong fortress in the forest of Vindhya, guarded by veteran soldiers.

Presently, the two armies met, the battle raged furiously, and Manasara, eagerly seeking out his former conqueror, at last encountered his chariot.

Wielding the magic club, with one blow he slew the charioteer and caused the king to fall down senseless.

The king listened respectfully to the advice of the muni and determined to be guided by it.

Having therefore given his son good advice, sent him forth at a propitious hour to travel about in search of adventure, accompanied by his nine friends.

After traveling for some days, they entered the forest of Vindhya, and when halting there for the night, they saw a rough-looking man, having all the appearance of a peel, but wearing a sacred cord, which is the characteristic of a brahmin.

The prince, surprised at such an incongruity, asked him who he was, how he came to be living in such a wild place, and how, with all the appearance of a forester, he was wearing the brahminical cord.

There would be more early warning for air defense.

So you would set up a ring of radars, uh, at the Vindhyas, and you would get enough time to protect facilities in the southern cone.

So from all these points of view, India has some good things to offer, and now it is the art of foreign policy that what deal-making would we do? Okay.

You, you know me, I always criticize strategic autonomy.