Gongs and drums are loud, firecrackers are roaring, red flags are waving, and there are crowds of people...

Such a welcome is of course grand.

Unfortunately, nothing is there!

There was only a group of slaves driving cattle and sheep out of the village. Look at the situation, it was better to say it was not a war...

"Hard work!"

The crowd was stunned, look at me, look at you, Wei Yunmei and the others muttered in their hearts.

"Is this a play?"

I came to burn, kill and loot, but did you actually come to reward the army?

If you do this, why do I have the nerve to steal you?

Could it be that you have calculated the country of etiquette in the Celestial Empire that as long as you do this, I will not rob you?

Who said these natives are stupid?

Everyone is smart!

"Will there be a fraud?"

"Maybe?"

"What should I do?"

"I'm sorry God, I won't cut the heads I'm going to kill!"

However, in just a moment, everyone reached a consensus. The Celestial Empire is a country of etiquette, but there is another saying in the Celestial Empire - follow the customs.

It’s still what the ancients said makes sense, and follow the customs of the countryside.

Of course, you natives who are traitorous, you can't pay attention to any etiquette with you.

You must first use the local methods of you natives to deal with you, and then teach you what the etiquette of the Celestial Empire is.

This is not what we are talking about.

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This is what Confucius said.

right!

That’s right, when dealing with each other, you should follow the other person’s habits first, and then hand over your good habits to the other person!

It should be better to follow the teachings of Saint Confucius.

...

Ali, who came over with dozens of servants and slaves, certainly didn't know that he had set his sights on his head. In his opinion, as long as he was as soft as he was in front of these Ming people, if he said a few good things and flattered him a few more.

I'm afraid they all can't find the east, west, south and north. At that time, as long as they take the initiative to withdraw their troops, they will be a great achievement in front of the Sultan. By then, the city lord will be his own.

This is so beautiful.

Finally, after approaching the Ming army, three or four feet apart, he shouted loudly.

"Ali Mahmed, a commoner in the country, welcomes the general of the Celestial Dynasty."

He is actually a Chinese-speaking person. Although he is not very authentic, he is really rare.

"You come and talk."

He ran forward happily. As soon as he arrived in front of the general of the Celestial Dynasty, Ali knelt down and said in stiff Chinese.

"The villain heard that the army of the Celestial Empire was coming, and the villain specially prepared cattle and sheep to reward the army of the Celestial Empire..."

Listening to this person talking a lot, Wei Yunmei hesitated. Should this person be killed or not?

Just as he was hesitating, a white light flashed in front of him, and blood like a pillar sprayed all over the ground. Zhao Nianzong wiped the knife and said.

"If you hear this man say anything, if you don't use his head as a slander, these natives will not be able to be the same as us!"

have to!

The heads delivered to the door must be taken.

"Kill them all!"

With an order here, the natives shouted and waved their swords to slash at the natives who rewarded the army. However, in just a moment, the natives who were stunned and somehow stood there and their heads were different.

These people actually died unjustly. Many of them were Ali's servants and confidants, and even a few slaves, they could trust them. If they were killed, they would be killed.

In fact, in addition to a few cities, most of the so-called residents in the so-called country were natives who were slash-and-burn farming. The villages of natives implemented slavery. Even after Ma Dalan conquered this place, he killed the original leader and transformed himself into a slave owner. This place became his fiefdom.

Whether it is Madai Lan or the Brahmin lords in the past, they have no control over the so-called places outside the city. They mainly rely on the autonomy of the leaders and collect a certain amount of tribute every year.

If you want this place to gain a foothold, you have to kill the original leader and become a slave owner, otherwise it will be a future. When these people were killed, only a few slaves saw that they were not good and fled back to the village.

"Kill it!"

Hundreds of native men wearing single clothes swung their swords and rushed towards the village. The village was not prepared for it. After all, the master said that the Celestial Army would not hurt them.

Except for a few people, the largest number of native slaves in the village were native slaves. They had no sense of resistance at all and were simply accepting slavery. When they heard the shouts of killing from outside the village, they would at most hide, fearing that they would harm the fish in the pond.

Because Ali took away all his confidants, in the village, in addition to slaves, there were only a group of old, weak, women and children, which were more than 100 people, and many of them were half-old children. Even if they shouted, "The pagans are coming!" and then desperately resisted the attacks of the natives, the resistance they encountered was very weak.

"Star the fire! Burn them to death!"

Seeing those people hiding into the temple, Zhao Nianzong said directly, a torch was hiding from the temple and everyone was burning. At the same time, he led his subordinates to rush into the village.

For a moment, there were crying everywhere in the village, and slaves and women and children knew how to escape everywhere.

The massacre lasted for more than an hour. When everything was over, there were corpses everywhere under the scorching sun, and thousands of people knelt on the ground and begging for mercy. Of course, many people escaped.

"Haha, I actually got a few horses!"

Zhao Nianzong laughed.

"This horse is really good, it's comparable to the Liaodong horse!"

In fact, horses do not produce horses when fighting against the blue, but they bought a lot of horses from Arabs and Ottomans. Even the mercenaries who supported the horses and attacked the blues were also mercenaries from Osaka. This was even the secret of their rise. Five hundred years ago, when they came here, they were just a group of maritime merchants from Arabia. They set up merchant stations in the port, spread the Green Cult, and then occupied the nest, transformed themselves into the masters here, destroying the Hindu and Buddhist countries here, enslaving the natives here, and forcing them to change their beliefs.

In fact, as colonists, they were hundreds of years earlier than the Dutch and then turned into "indigenous people".

Just like here, the differences between natives can be clearly distinguished by their appearance. Many women and children all have obvious Middle Eastern mixed-race appearances. Their fathers may be Ottoman mercenaries from unknown era. People like Madalan are civilians. As for those dark-skinned pagans, they are just slaves.

"It's a pity that someone took advantage of the chaos to run away, otherwise we could seize some more."

But after saying that, Zhao Nianzong smiled.

"What's the use of asking for a horse? I forgot that few of them can ride horses."

Most of these sailors are from the south. They can ride boats and ride horses, but few of them can do it. Even if they seize dozens of horses, they just treat it as if they are placed high.

"Who said it's useless? Send these horses to the South Gate of Heaven. The Governor will definitely have a heavy reward at that time. These horses are all top-notch good horses, and they will be transported back to the country as stallions."

When Wei Yunmei finished speaking, Sun Erqiang came over and said.

"Captain, no gold and silver were found in the village, but only food, spices, etc. are worth a little money."

Wei Yunmei laughed and said:

"We are not here to steal things. Things are dead and people live. As long as there are people here, there are land, and there are land and people, we still have no money."

Wei Yunmei asked:

"How to deal with prisoners?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Nianzong sneered:

"Slaves are kept, and the remaining men are killed. Let those slaves be killed, and all the women are taken away and sent to Sishui will always come in handy in the future!"

Come in handy?

What's the use?

It was nothing more than giving it to immigrants as their wives and concubines. Even as a scholar, he stayed here for a long time and was almost assimilated. Wei Yunmei did not object to this. After killing the person, he distributed half of the food to the slaves. For a moment, the village was filled with joy.

The natives were very happy and naturally were willing to help the Ming people. Even if they were still slaves, they also depended on who was the slave.

They were not even worried about the reinforcements sent by Sudan. According to the natives, they would have to wait at least half a year when Sudan got the news and then sent troops to come.

"In half a year, in half a year, you can always make a decision on the Nantianmen!"
Chapter completed!