Chapter 493: The Eldest Princess in the Pit (243)

While waiting for the payment, the crowd was not idle.

Mrs. You, who is incarnated as the male team leader, quickly determined a big deal.

Abdul, the largest human trafficker in the Arab Empire, was also from a noble family in Mecca.

The family behind him was far more powerful than the other three factions under the late Prophet Muhammad.

An old magnate with a knife and a soldier in his hand.

To the infidels who did not pay taxes to Mecca, the generals of the Arab soldiers, before launching a general attack, would always say:

"Victory is at hand, and there are countless treasures and honors ahead for us to pluck. I promise that on the day the city is broken, every loyal warrior will receive a beautiful noble slave. ”

After every victory, the women of the city suffered.

As trophies of the new conquerors, the Arab warriors humiliated them almost immediately.

They were then strung together like cattle and trafficked to the slave markets in Damascus, where they were resold at extremely low prices.

Abdul's family got a glimpse of business opportunities from the sale of slave girls.

They sold the slave girls to Europe for a higher profit.

After the African Kunlun slaves had a market in Datang, they also became one of their main businesses.

A healthy and powerful Kunlun slave of about eighteen years old could be sold for two dirkhans (silver coins) in the slave markets of the Arab Empire.

Those merchants in Guangzhou City bought goods from him and then exported them.

When Abdul heard that a large overseas customer had come to his door, his keen nose shrugged, as if he smelled the charming metallic aroma of dinar (gold coin).

Sure enough.

The other party's tone was very loud:

"We need 10,000 Kunlun slaves between the ages of ten and twenty-five, who are in good health! Male or female! ”

"Ten thousand?"

Abdul, who is used to doing big business, is not calm.

My heart was racing, I gouged my ears, and I couldn't believe my hearing.

The other party is very determined: "For the time being, I only buy 10,000 people, if the Kunlun slave I bought from your house is easy to use, I will buy it again next year, and we can eat 30,000 or 50,000 people." ”

Aren Budul smiled happily:

"Works, absolutely works! The disobedient ones have been dealt with a long time ago, and those who remain are all useful and obedient!

It's just that now within the empire, Kunlun slaves of this age really can't get together 10,000 people for a while. ”

The big customers said they could wait for half a month for them to let go and stock up.

In addition to buying a large amount of labor and coming to the spice kingdom, spices must also be arranged.

The Arabian Peninsula is mostly desert.

Only the southern part of the peninsula is as rich as mythology.

Under the special geographical and climatic environment, two precious spices are produced here.

- Frankincense and mò medicine.

"In the Arab Empire, if there was no frankincense cigarette smoke, the ritual of worship to the gods would not be legal, the funeral would not be mournful, and the wedding would not be honorable."

So said the spice merchants.

They also said: "Spices have been widely used by the Arabs for thousands of years. It has become the first choice for flavoring and removing fish, relieving pain and activating blood, and regulating internal organs. Among them, it is represented by cloves, cinnamon, cinnamon, cardamom, etc.

When the merchant was introducing the spices, someone's uncontented saliva flowed again.

After staying in Sichuan Province for ten years, she has a true love for Sichuan-style brine.

Isn't lo-mei boiled from these spices?

The price of these spices is relatively normal in the country of origin.

All are open to buy.

It didn't take a few days.

The already lively port of Siraf Basg is even more crowded.

There are also quite a few spice merchants on their way.

Even if you bring abundant money, you can't withstand the fancy sales of businessmen buying one and increasing one.

Before the money bag was emptied, the scouts of the Special Forces team discovered the anomaly.

"Captain, in recent days, the sea ships parked in the harbor have been moving, which has affected our shipping routes to the sea, and there is a tendency to surround us.

"Your Highness, there is also movement under the sea, and someone has come to touch the bottom of the ship!"

Mrs. You also looked at her eldest brother: "What do you think?" ”

You Dalang clenched his fists: "I heard that the Arabs are not afraid of death and are ready to sacrifice themselves for the truth at any time, I have long wanted to meet them for a while!" ”

It hasn't kept them waiting long.

As soon as the payment period expired and the red-collared merchants did not show up, they were ready for battle.

Six treasure ships are parked in the harbor, like a plate of fragrant finger meat.

Distant island nations, to their territory.

Weigh the pros and cons a little, and there will be more people who dare to eat meat.

It's just that the bones of this hand-grabbed meat are a little hard, and the teeth are broken!

For several days in a row.

The ships on the outskirts of the port are gathering more and more.

Ocean-going commercial vessels, fishing vessels, cargo ships, etc. are among them.

The number is not less than a hundred, and all the ways out are blatantly blocked.

On this day, six o'clock in the afternoon.

A pawn was on a boat not far from them, shouting loudly.

"South Vietnamese people on the other side, don't hurry up and open your cabin door, lower the escalator, and meet our great Allah."

Everyone in the New South Vietnamese Kingdom on the treasure ship collectively rolled their eyes:

These robbers are clamoring for robbery quite openly! They are faithful believers in God and will never convert to any Islamic Allah.

The crew had long had itchy hands.

Without waiting for the first wave of shouts from the Arabs surrounding them to end, they greeted the people on the opposite side with a salvo of six cannons.

A huge water dragon that exerts a powerful impact under high pressure.

It took only one minute to overturn the six ships at the front of the encirclement.

The princess of the protector also added a stimulant medicine to the water cannon.

The water mist with the added ingredients can be ten times more powerful than the chili water.

The Arabs who fell into the sea covered their hot faces and wailed.

It is true that the high-pressure water cannon did not directly kill people, but it was indeed a dimensionality reduction blow to these people.

The Caliph's henchmen are still hiding somewhere in the harbor, waiting to receive the treasure ship.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't close my jaw.

Frightened, he turned around and fled to Mecca.

I didn't think about it, and the next morning I woke up with urine.

He found himself naked and bound to the top of the lighthouse in the port of Sirafbascus.

Take a look down.

Two banners, written in red on the left:

[It is natural to repay debts. Honesty is the foundation, and friendship lasts forever! 】

The same is true on the right, in Arabic.

Now, everyone who travels to and from the port of Siraf Basg can clearly see the debt banner.

The Caliph's henchmen finally understood who had done it to him, and they were directly frightened.

It was not easy to survive until dawn.

He shouted hoarsely:

"Help, help!"

"Come on, come on!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll pay it back right away."

"Please, let me go" (end of chapter)