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On January 19, 1283, inside and outside the Yuan Dadu Terracotta Prison, heavily armed Yuan soldiers straightened their backs and proudly glanced at the people not far away, as if they were looking at a herd of livestock that could be slaughtered at will.

In the Yuan army here, everyone is dressed in fine armor, holding spears and sabers, and wearing robes with Mongolian characteristics in the fine armor.

After the destruction of the Southern Song Dynasty and the unification of the land of China, the equipment of the Yuan army has also been renewed and replaced.

Under the rule of the Mongols, the people of the Southern Song Dynasty were sad, because the Mongols divided the common people of the world into four classes.

The first class is the Mongols, who have the highest status and control everything, the second class is the Semu people, the Tangut people, the Uighurs, etc., and the third class is the Han people, but unfortunately, this Han people are not us, but refer to the Han people, Khitans, Jurchens, and the last and fourth class, which is us, at that time the Mongols called the Nanren.

Racial discrimination, naked racial discrimination, if we live in the Yuan Dynasty, we will be the lowest workers, not only living a heavy burden, but also accepting discrimination and abuse from other third-class people, in the eyes of the Mongols, we are a group of pigs and dogs, a group of livestock, livestock do not deserve a name, so our name can only be the father's surname, plus the year your parents gave birth to you, the sum of your ages, or the date of birth.

For example, Zhu Yuanzhang, his name is Zhu Chongba, his father is called Zhu Wusi, grandfather, Zhu Bailiu, great-grandfather, Zhu Sijiu, great-great-grandfather, Zhu Chuyi, it's ridiculous, isn't it? But can you really laugh it?

If you are now, in addition to your surname, there is only one number left, such as Huang Shiyi, Liu Sanjiu, Zhang Wuliu, hehe.

The southerners are us, and we are the southerners.

A person's name is given by their parents, which contains many important meanings, and they expect you to be like their own name, such as, Yongzhi, Shengrong, but when these are all turned into a number, a code name, is that still a person?

Domestic dogs can still get the name given by their owners, but living people actually want to be named after that number, what will be named after a number? Probably slaves.

We were unfortunate and miserable at that time, and at that time, if the highest Mongol killed a lowly southerner, we could only get a donkey.

But in fact, no one enforces this law at all, because in the eyes of the Mongols, they are the masters of this land, and those southerners are their slaves. It's just a joke.

Slaves have everything to their masters, and they have to do whatever they want them to do, including your life, if the Mongols are lucky enough to rule us until now, you may still have to salute when you see them, they will kill your parents, they will only leave a laugh, they will rape your wife, you can only stand by and watch, until the end, you will also become their plaything, you may be whipped to death, or you may be used as a live target, shot to death by random arrows.

The era of the reign of the Yuan Dynasty was a history of humiliation that was not inferior to that of Wuhu Chaohua.

But where there is oppression, there will be resistance, Wen Tianxiang was in a desperate situation, resolutely raised the banner of anti-Yuan, and fought for thousands of Chinese people, but he failed.

It doesn't matter, the outstanding people of the land of China have died a Wen Tianxiang, and there will be thousands of unyielding juniors who will pick up the weapons in their hands and blow the horn of counterattack towards the invincible Great Yuan Dynasty.

Xu Da, the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, Chang Yuchun, the vanguard general, Li Wenzhong, the Duke of Cao, Fu Youde, the Duke of Yingguo, and the general Lan Yu, they will take over the anti-Yuan banner dyed by the blood of their ancestors and continue to resist until the proud nomads are completely driven out of this land of China.

In fact, they did it, under the invincible military might of the Ming Dynasty, the Mongols were once wiped out, but in my opinion, this is not enough, too little, the Mongolian iron cavalry that won a hundred battles across Europe and Asia, slaughtered tens of millions of executioners, has not paid for it, many of them are dead, whether they will go to hell after death, and the same as the Wuhu, they must pay for it.

And this price will definitely be composed of a monstrous mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

........

Huang Xiaowei appeared in the Yuan Dynasty with Dongfang Qing, looking around, Huang Xiaowei's side was full of majestic Yuan troops, surrounded by the people of the Southern Song Dynasty, many people's faces were full of tears, they knew what day it was, and they also knew who would die today, they were just ordinary people, they couldn't do anything for him, they could only come to see him off for the last time.

Huang Xiaowei and Dongfang Qing probably already knew where they came from.

Execution.

Directly in front of them, a high platform rose from the ground, on which were two bare-chested, fierce axemen.

Huang Xiaowei was just about to walk into the crowd to see the opportunity to act, when suddenly a call sounded, "Lord Wang, why did you come, it's almost time." ”

A young official hurriedly ran towards Huang Xiaowei, Huang Xiaowei understood, it seemed that he needed to play a cameo role this time.

Huang Xiaowei looked at the hurried little official in front of him, cleared his throat and said, "Well, there is something going on at this adult's house, so I came relatively late, have I finished everything I told you?" ”

The little official paused for a moment, and then said: "What do you say, my lord, hurry up and go to the prison to cut the stage, the hour is coming soon." ”

Huang Xiaowei pointed at himself and said in disbelief: "What are you talking about, I, going to prison and beheading the stage?" ”

The little official touched Huang Xiaowei's forehead and said, "Lord Wang, you have a fever today, why are you burned, you are beheading Wen Tianxiang today, you are a supervisor appointed by the emperor." ”

Huang Xiaowei: "......."

Damn, I'm too much of a betrayal, either a dead eunuch or a dog traitor, so I can't make a cameo appearance as a hero....... Forehead...... It seems that the end of the heroes is not good, hey, forget it, the traitor is the traitor.

At this time, the little official's eyes looked at Dongfang Qing and Xiao Wan'er behind Huang Xiaowei, and said with a strange expression: "Lord Wang, why did you bring your wife and children over today, don't say, your wife is getting more and more beautiful." ”

Huang Xiaowei said with a haha: "Ah, yes, don't I plan to finish my work in a while and accompany her to go shopping." ”

"@#¥%%¥Matata¥**&" Just when Huang Xiaowei was talking to the little official, a few Mongolian voices full of lewd atmosphere came in their ears, Huang Xiaowei turned his head to look behind him, only to see several Mongolian soldiers, showing obscene eyes to Dongfang Qing with a flowery appearance, and some Mongolian words popped out of his mouth from time to time, and two of them actually dared to come up and take Dongfang Qing lightly.

Huang Xiaowei became angry as soon as he saw it, damn, flirting with a woman from a good family is on Lao Tzu's head, right, Dongfang Qing faced five or six Mongolian soldiers in front of her, and hid behind Huang Xiaowei in fear, she knows taekwondo, but in the eyes of this soldier who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, is it of any use? Besides, my husband is Huang Xiaowei, and it is not easy to clean up these miscellaneous pieces.

Dongfang Qing hid behind Huang Xiaowei, several Mongolian soldiers shouted at Huang Xiaowei and Dongfang Qing arrogantly, Mongolian Huang Xiaowei couldn't understand, but he could understand Chinese Japanese, in front of the Mongolian soldiers' chirping birds, Huang Xiaowei had automatically filtered them into Japanese Chinese, in fact, the little official just now translated for him in his ear.

"Hello, the flower girl's work, well, great good, hey, what are you doing, Changfu (husband)? The work that you go to work on the side of the Great Japanese Imperial Army wants to do the work that you go. ”

Good guy, it seems that all the invaders in this world are very virtuous, then don't talk nonsense, Huang Xiaowei walked in front of a Mongolian soldier with a smile, gently grabbed his collar, and with a slight force of both hands, the Mongolian soldier flew into the air gently, and then gently turned into a meteor, and then Huang Xiaowei gently grabbed another Mongolian soldier behind him.

In the next minute, both the Mongolian soldiers and the common people present witnessed the scene of a powerless civilian official, who threw the tall and mighty Mongols into the air one by one and fell to death.

The execution ground, which was still a little noisy, suddenly quieted down at this moment, everyone stared blankly at the thin figure in the center of the field, and after twenty seconds, someone finally reflected, and the people began to talk about what had just happened, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Just now, Huang Xiaowei gave them a bad breath, and the usual Mongolians are hanging one by one as if they were 2580,000, this time they were taught a lesson, they should be!!

Finally, in this noise, the Mongolian soldiers guarding around woke up like a dream, one counted as one, all holding the spear in their hands to surround Huang Xiaowei, the little official was already stunned after seeing Huang Xiaowei powerful, and then saw the Mongolian master who usually served pointed the spear at him, and fainted directly.

Deeply encircled, Huang Xiaowei did not panic, but was very calm, nonsense, he was not unable to run, but he was not calm, on the contrary, those Mongolian soldiers were relatively finished, and their hands holding spears were trembling, and their bodies were trembling, is this still an invincible Mongolian iron horse? Oh, by the way, if they don't have horses, they don't count as iron horses.

Huang Xiaowei probably counted, good guy, there are at most more than 2,000 good Mongolian soldiers in this execution ground, and 1,000 and 5 of them have come to surround him, I said that if you want to fight, you can fight quickly, what are you doing standing here stupidly.

Huang Xiaowei was about to run, and a mighty figure came into his eyes.