The commander of Ah San is a typical Ah San of a staunch caste system.

In Ah San, people will be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

This system divides people into four classes, namely Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas, Shudras, and Dalits.

And, being able to become the commander of a large region and control an army of 100,000 naturally belongs to the Brahmins.

This means that from the beginning of the voice, he is noble.

As a noble man, now following a group of untouchables, Dalits are crammed into this small area less than five kilometers in radius.

He felt humiliated.

This is not the case with him, not only with most high-ranking officials, but also with some soldiers.

Because, though they are only Vaishyas, Shudras. (Low-caste civilians)

But also much more noble than those Dalits.

It's an obsession that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Especially now.

Because as Song Ming advanced forward with the help of cannons, encircling the entire Kathman, the living space of these 500,000 people was greatly squeezed.

But that's not the deadliest of all.

The most deadly thing is that Song Ming and Sun Chuanfang advanced too fast. Ah San's soldiers simply did not have time to carry out the transfer of food and other important materials.

Some are just supplies that you carry with you.

Some people didn't even bring it.

Running for their lives, who would carry so many things?

When the morning sun began to appear in the eastern land, the three of them, who had been worried about their lives all night, covered their eyes and looked at the sky.

Slightly glaring, but acceptable.

However, the next action, Qi Brushing became, holding his stomach.

Because Ah San, who hadn't eaten a drop of water all night, was already hungry at the moment.

Ah San's commander Gillam was also hungry at the moment, eating a simple marching ration, and his face showed anger.

"Shall we eat these?"

The quartermaster below shivered.

Don't dare to speak.

Countless soldiers in the army are complaining.

But at such an hour, a few soldiers in a corner of the five-kilometer town smelled outside.

Fragrance.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

At this moment, Du is so hungry.

Suddenly I smelled the fragrance, it was simple. Follow the scent to find, as for the defense? You'll have to eat until you're full.

A few black children were swallowing excitedly at a small fire.

"Can you eat it?"

A little girl swallowed and looked at the little boy with blank eyes.

The little boy picked up the roast meat on the wood, sniffed it, and then licked it with his tongue, and his eyes lit up.

He nodded excitedly.

"It's ready to eat. Sister, you eat first! ”

A few half-grown children on the side kept swallowing their saliva, but when they heard the boy's words, they still held back their desires.

The little girl quickly took the meat from her brother's hand and was about to bite down a large piece.

But I heard a cruel smile from behind me: "Haha, I said, a few children." ”

"Bring it to you, a bunch of Dalits, who deserve such a good barbecue? It's crazy. ”

"Yes, without looking at your own identity, you are only worthy of eating pig food, and then you will die in the field forever like your lowly parents! Such a delicious barbecue, we will eliminate it for you. ”

Laughing haha, the face can be.

The little girl cried with a wow.

Then, he quickly ran behind his brother.

"Brother, I'm hungry! The meat was snatched away. ”

The boy's hands were bruised, and he was already fourteen or fifteen years old, and compared with his sister, who only knew about the snatched meat, he already knew the meaning of the words of those soldiers.

However, over the years, the indoctrinated solidified ideas did not dare to resist in the end.

I just lowered my head and rubbed my sister's forehead.

"Brother will roast you later!"

beckoned the boys beside him to step back.

But these words made the soldiers' eyes light up, at this moment it was already a pre-dawn madness, and at this moment, what military law had long been forgotten.

Besides, Ah San here, the caste, is bigger than the law.

They only know how to bully untouchables, they don't need a reason, they have done it for thousands of years.

"You, stand still! Otherwise, I'll jump on you with one shot! ”

The soldier at the head said with a grin at the black boy.

Anger crossed the boy's face.

"The meat has been given to you, what do you want?"

The soldier laughed and said, "Just now you said to bake again?" Meaning you have a lot of meat, doesn't it? ”

As he spoke, he shared a barbecue with a few soldiers.

The rest of the soldiers had their mouths full of oil, and it was too fragrant.

"Unexpectedly, this kid is quite good at two times, and the barbecue is good!"

"Yes, it seems that the untouchables are not useless, if it weren't for the war, I would have taken him as a slave and gave me a special barbecue."

Several soldiers said to the soldier in the lead.

The soldier at the head pointed his gun at the little black boy and smiled cruelly: "Take us to the place where you hide the meat, otherwise no one will be unhappy with me for a Dalit now!" ”

The little black child is behind her sister.

The rest of the little boys plucked up the courage to move forward and protect the little girl.

One of the skinny, skinny boys asked with a puzzled face, "Isn't there meat everywhere?" You are just bullying us and want to bully us! ”

"Brother Hei, they are bullies!"

As he spoke, he was about to cry.

The little black child hurriedly covered the mouth of the thin hemp pole.

"Shut up!"

Snorted.

However, this sentence was still heard by those soldiers.

The soldier at the head of the whole person stagnated.

looked at the children in a daze.

Unbelievable, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the little black child: "You, you, you actually eat human flesh?" ...... vomit"

The rest of the soldiers were no better, and they fell to their knees and vomited frantically, surging outward.

Buckle your throat!

All means have been exhausted.

They never expected that a few children would actually roast human flesh!

The little black boy was a little scared.

But still stood in the first place to speak.

"What's wrong with human flesh? We're all dying, and we're going to be full dead! ”

Vomit vomit vomit!

The soldiers vomited so much that they didn't care about the children.

The kids are going to run.

But the soldier at the head fired a shot with the only sanity!

"No one is allowed to run! It is a sin for you to eat the flesh of your own kind! You're looking for death! ”

A shot knocked the thin hemp rod to the ground.

The whole person wailed on the ground.

"Brother Hei, I don't want to die!"

The little black boy looked angrily at the soldiers.

"The meat is given to you, and you won't let us go. Aren't we Dalits human? ”

"I'm fighting with you!"

Just then, a group of people appeared around.

It was Song Ming's people.

Gao Zhiyuan led soldiers and dignitaries to clean up this area, and after the artillery bombardment, these marginal areas had to be thoroughly cleaned.

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