The great empire is not always so glorious, at least at this time, what is hidden in the spacious cabin is the darkest scene of the Great Min Empire, the crowded unarmed crowd is piled up at the bottom of the cabin, looking around in horror, and in the high corridor where the second-class cabin around them expands a circle, there are 16 guards of the Great Min with steel crossbows. Happy? Wen? Novel.Xs.CO

On the other side of the cabin, there was also a heavy canvas, and there seemed to be something squirming inside, but under the custody of the Min army, these people did not dare to move at all.

The murky air filled the cabin, revealing a faint sense of panic and unease.

"The general has arrived!"

The long chanting of the guards made these prisoners under the cabin of the ship all can't help but look over, Su Dingfang, who has been waiting in the dark for a long time, walked to the railing arrogantly with the unique arrogance of the Min people, and lowered his head to look down at the scum and villains among the Arabs.

It was like a wolf looking at a sheep, and a goshawk looking at a rabbit, even this group of ruffians couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but retreat to the other end of the cabin. Very satisfied with his deterrent, Su Lie finally slapped his face with satisfaction.

With the sound of iron chains, the canvas was lifted, and suddenly the honest Arab scoundrel like a sheep panicked again, and under the canvas were wooden stakes, and groups of angry old men were firmly tied to the stakes.

They are all imams of various tribes, mullahs, leaders who lead the tribes in prayer and worship on weekdays, servants of the Lord in the world, a trace of awe brought by the Blue Sect Even these villains are not exempt, and immediately some people screamed to come forward to untie the rope.

The Min troops on the high railings on both sides deducted the crossbow machine without mercy.

Bang ~ Bang bang ~ Under the accurate shooting of a row of crossbow arrows, several Arabs who rushed over were all shot in the head and collapsed to the ground, some even had their skulls lifted, and the air was filled with a disgusting bloody gas, and the Arab savage scum who were shrinking behind them shrank back in a trembling voice, and some people shouted loudly at the stands in fear and despair.

"What are you Fujian people going to do?"

"What? Good question! ”

It is very the style of the underworld boss in the movie, with his waist inserted, Su Dingfang arrogantly snorted beside him, and several Fujian soldiers immediately carried a big box and threw it down, bang, the wooden box fell apart, and a black iron knife collapsed from it, and the close Arabs subconsciously copied the knife in their hands, but many people looked at the steel crossbow on their heads, and threw the knife on the ground in horror.

There are still many people who secretly hide knives in their boots or trouser legs.

Su Dingfang saw all the small movements, but he didn't care at all, still with that arrogant smile, he looked at these bastard scum with a smile for a while, until everyone stopped timidly and looked up at him, Su Lie raised his wrist with a smile.

"We're all in a hurry, General Ben made a long story short, King Min will give you a chance, kill this group of bad old men, and King Min will reward you with a sum of money, a lot of money, money that you can't earn in your life."

"Min dog, you want us to betray the Lord, delusional!"

Before Su Dingfang's words could be finished, someone had already yelled angrily and skimmed the knife, seeing that the knife was stunned and rushed to his head, Su Dingfang didn't even have the intention of hiding, and still stood so arrogantly.

Boom, the horizontal knife out of the sheath, did not wait for the knife to get close, the guard next to him had already drawn the knife and cut it, the attacking knife was directly cut in half, at the same time, the crossbow of the other guard was exactly pulled down, poof, covering his thigh, the Arab strong man who skimmed the knife lay on the ground in pain, startled a group of villains and scum and hurriedly let out a big circle.

The cabins opened with a bang, and two fully armored Min soldiers rushed in, dragging the wailing man out like a dead dog, and in less than a moment, he was dragged to the second deck lookout opposite Su Dingfang and on the other side.

"The general's words are not finished yet, if you don't accept the opportunity of King Min, this is the end!"

Saying that, Su Dingfang's face was slightly crooked, and seven or eight Fujian soldiers on the opposite side immediately pulled out daggers and surrounded them with a cruel smile, and under the watchful eyes of a group of Arab villains, seven or eight daggers were randomly pierced on the man's chest, arms, and back, and the sound of stabbing people was mixed with the man's screams, and occasionally you could see Yin Hong's blood arrows spurting out.

It was a full minute before the man was dead.

Dozens of Arab villains in the stands were all chilling on their backs.

It seemed that he was really in a hurry, and he raised his wrist again to look, and Su Lie said nonchalantly: "Let's start!"

But the awe brought by religion, dozens of people still didn't do anything, a group of people looked at each other with each other, and then looked at the imam elders who were tied to the pillars, whining and shouting, and their heads were beating straight, and they couldn't advance or retreat for a while.

"Oh, please, you're all scoundrels, scum, scum, what are you waiting for?"

A few dirty words in Arabic were used by Su Dingfang, and as he spoke, he impatiently grabbed a steel crossbow, pulled the crossbow machine below, screamed, and another Arab fell down with his crotch in his arms.

was also surprised by his shooting target, Su Dingfang immediately put up the arrow with a funny smile, and raised the crossbow for the second time.

This kind of oppression of precariousness and manipulation of life by human hands is enough to make people crazy, and finally, seeing Su Dingfang's second crossbow arrow shoot down, and another person next to him fell to the ground, finally someone couldn't stand it and collapsed.

"Don't die, I want to live!!"

Howling hysterically, Emwachien snatched a knife from the ground, and rushed at the imams like madness, stabbing the knife into his chest under the incredulous gaze of a white-bearded old man.

A knife was not enough, and after pulling out the knife, he muttered unintelligible mad words, and Emwaqiin kept stabbing into it like a dream, and the blood spurted out of his hideous face, freeing him from the evil devil of the desert in the Qur'an.

Emwachiin's madness finally inspired the ferocity of the others, who were the most selfish and vicious of the 200,000 Arab captives, and in order to survive, the majesty of the Lord was finally completely left behind, dozens of people scrambled to pick up daggers, several people stabbed around an old man like a madman, and some of the imams and elders were even stabbed to the side, their heads tilted to the side, and they looked at these thugs who continued to do evil.

Su Lie, the initiator of the murderous murder, couldn't help but shake his head.

"What a bunch of scum."

The brutality lasted for several minutes, and the exhausted thugs, driven by the Min army, threw the bloody knives into the boxes, staggered out of the cabin in a trance, and were driven off the ship, only to be led to a well-lit tent that had already been erected on the south bank of the Tigris River.

Not only Emwachiin and his gang, but also the thugs on the other ships were also less circled, and they were driven away by the Min army in a bloody and bloody manner, their faith was shattered, and their hearts were extremely confused, and Emwakiin followed him into a tent with a blank look, and the next moment, his eyes widened.

In the corner of the tent, in the open mouths of a few chests, gold, silver and copper exuded a maddening color in the light of the fire, not only wealth, but also on the table, the roasted charred mutton and chicken were filled with the aroma of pepper, the crystal wine exuded a sweet smell, and the Persian dancers dressed in revealing traditional dance skirts, who did not shy away from blood, greeted them like they served those high lords.

The soft arm was on Emwakiin's neck, and his slender legs were wrapped around his waist, smelling the woman's fragrant breath, and he didn't hesitate for almost a second, Emwakiin immediately threw the woman down directly like a beast, and split her thighs as if no one was around, and suddenly, the fierce gasps of men and women came out.

The chaotic scene stimulated the other thugs to pounce on them impatiently, some desperately pouring wine and meat into their throats, some intoxicated smoking a hookah with Ah Furong and spitting smoke, and more indulging in the confusion after the killing in the white flesh forest.

In the tents several miles long on the south bank, there are such voices and waves everywhere, just like the depravity of the devil in a medieval oil painting.

In the early hours of the next morning, the Arab mob, which had been reduced by a third of them, returned to the tribes in the camp in a sigh of disappointment, each exhausted, with heavy pockets, and in a frenzied and suspicious retreat into the plank houses, where for one night it seemed that they had become alien to their kindred.

The only consolation is that these thugs don't have much food for women and children.

A day of hardship and boredom passed slowly, and in the midst of the restless and unbearable waiting of the trapped beasts, the Min people once again beat small drums and entered the prisoner camp, this time, without the arrest of the Min army, thugs like Emwachiin rushed out of the wooden houses impatiently.

On the south bank, there is another brightly lit silk and bamboo ****............

Three days later, the imperial court held a grand meeting.

Recently, in the autumn of righteousness, almost all officials insisted on going to the court even if they were sick, and the spacious hall of the Persian Palace was a little cramped, but it was not long after the worship that King Min had been seen, and hundreds of officials were all shocked by Li Jie's excited message.

With a face full of disbelief, Wanyan Agu, the general closest to Li Jie, exclaimed incredulously: "Your Majesty, you said that you want to release 200,000 rebels into the Arabian Desert?"

Before Yan Aguda finished his retelling, Laiji, who was the most generous on weekdays, also anxiously squeezed to the front, and waved his hand anxiously to dissuade him: "Your Majesty, this matter must not be allowed!"

"Your Majesty, this must not be done!" Then, almost all the civil and military officials knelt down in turn, and the entire court evolved into a one-sided situation............