Hearing the big shots ask, Ibkhazi hurriedly replied: "Master, we were originally a great cannibal who were in Fuzhou to inquire about the news for Mongolia. The gunpowder that Marshal Boyan got was the effort we put in."

When Hao Ren heard about gunpowder, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He knew that this was indeed the case. It was just that when Mongolia took out the imitation gunpowder, the Mongolian navy had already retreated back to the Yangtze River due to defeat. Hao Ren could not get any benefits from it.

"Zhao Jiaren was still in Fujian at that time. When we learned that the gunpowder formula was stolen by us for Mongolia, we caught many big cannibals in Fuzhou. We couldn't stay in Song State, so we fled to Mongolia to death." Ibkhazi told his experience, recalling the arrest of them at that time, tears were filled with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the beard on the opposite side, flashing with star eyes, Hao Ren felt disgusted. He was just a thousand-household naval army and did not participate in the intelligence war. He was not clear about what these people said. So Hao Ren turned his head and asked other great cannibals, "What do you make a living after you escape to Dadu?"

It would be fine if we didn't mention this. When we mentioned this question, the big-sized people flashed their eyes and looked very wronged. Someone immediately began to tell their experience. Since they were chased so hard that they could not accommodate themselves, and there were no large number of horses in the Song State, the Dashi people who defected to Mongolia could not bring much valuable things when they fled. Fortunately, the Mongolian army occupied Jiangnan at that time. The Dashi people finally arrived at the Mongolia-controlled area before starving to death in the mountains.

Although Magistrate Boyan could not see them in person, he was not too affectionate, at least given them food and drink. These great cannibals made such great efforts for Mongolia, so naturally they wanted to make a good future. Even if someone wanted to go back to the hometown of Dashi, there was no ship. When everyone was in Fuzhou, they heard that the wise man said that the great Mongolia was a place of origin. As the great cannibals, they were naturally second-class people. With their experience in the Song Dynasty, the second-class people also had many privileges and extraordinary existences. These people had never fought a war, so they naturally refused to serve in front of the military formation and died in vain. They chose to settle in Dadu and live the life of the second-class people.

Under the arrangement of Marshal Boyan, they followed the Mongolian transport team to Dadu.

After arriving in Dadu, these people understood how cruel the reality was. The wise man’s description of Mongolia was wrong. Yes, Mongolia was divided into three-class people system, but that was for the same hierarchy. There may be some so-called hierarchy between nobles, rich people, poor people, and the same hierarchy. However, the second-class people of the poor want to be domineering to the third-class people among the nobles. In the saying of the great cannibals, it belongs to the field of "the fairy tale".

As for the same class, noble people still need to abide by the law. The rich have servants and guards. When fighting, the servants and guards will take action first. The rich people know noble people, and if something happens, there will be noble people to help them. The cannibals who fled to Dadu are the "poor people". What the poor people need is to support themselves and provide relief. If you want to bully the third-class people, you can achieve your goals with your own fists. The Han people in the north are probably used to this situation. Although their combat effectiveness may not be better than the Han people in the south, their instinct to move their fists at a disagreement is much stronger than those in the Song Dynasty who have concerns under the laws of the Song Dynasty.

In addition, in order to make a living, these cannibals have to work. If they follow their ideal state, they can bully the third-class people at will, and the third-class people are beaten and dare not fight back. That's fine. Now, the third-class people not only dare to fight back, but also have combat power, and it becomes very unprofitable to provoke trouble.

I worked hard to earn some money for food a day, and I was so tired that I could not have the energy to go out to fight. If I was injured during a fight, where would I have food to eat during my resting period?

Listening to these people talking bitterly and telling pity, Hao Ren, who was originally stern, was amused. He snorted contemptuously, "Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, just tell me why you came out with a son of a hundred households to do evil."

When the great cannibal heard that the Mongolian master was very concerned about their crimes, he bowed his head and begged for mercy. Hao Ren originally wanted to figure out how the great cannibal in the south would run to the north to follow the sons of Mongolian households. When he saw these people breaking up the topic, he was upset and gestured to his followers. Their followers pulled out a whip and beat them up, scolding them, "You are so pickled and splashed, and you will be answered well. If you talk too much nonsense, you will be killed."

After being whipped, these big cannibals shut up obediently. Although Ibkhazi didn't know how this Wanhu was interested in the story of the big cannibals, he knew that he could not resist the wishes of the Mongolian nobles. Although according to the Mongolian system, second-class people are nobler than third-class people. The Mongolian system also stipulates that the Mongolians are the most noble.

Ibkhazi quickly said, "Master, we originally lived in the area of ​​the great cannibal. The court ordered the construction of Tonghui River, and we were all pulled to dig ditches. Those who were in Dadu had food to eat, but those who came outside had no homes. Everyone had to dig a fixed amount of soil. When we came outside, those who bullied us, they threw all the amount on our heads. We had to buy food ourselves and dig the soil for free. Everyone couldn't stand it, so they escaped. As a result, the wise man did not take us in, and now he had no life. Just as the son of a hundred households needed some support when he went out, we also ate with him for food..."

Of course, there are still some things Ibkhazia has not said. Most of them are doing so miserably, and Ibkhazia's dream is shattered and I am full of hatred. Following this son of a hundred house not only has food to eat, but also can do whatever he wants. This is what satisfyes them the most.

"Tsk tsk! So that's it. Then it's useless to keep you." Hao Ren said, got up and left.

Hearing this, the cannibal felt something was wrong and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master!Master! Please spare your life!"

Hearing this voice, Hao Ren suddenly stepped down. The cannibal felt that there might be a chance, and he kept blurting out all kinds of wailing.

"Master, I have made merits for Mongolia!"

"Master, our family has shed blood for Mongolia!"

"Master, we want to meet Marshal Boyan, we want to meet Marshal Boyan!"

"Master, we will never dare to do it again, we will never dare to do it again!"

Hao Ren just stood there like that. If the cannibal could see Hao Ren's expression at this time, he would probably be scared to speak. He saw that the expression on Hao Ren's face changed from solemnity to relaxation, and at the same time his hesitation gradually dissipated, becoming straightforward after making decisions.

In Hao Ren's opinion, these beggings and self-blames were supposed to be. Those people teased his wife, so naturally there was no reason to spare him. If some Chinese people from Zoroastrianism suddenly intervened, Hao Ren would probably have started a massacre at that time.

Those words of the great cannibal soothe Hao Ren's unhappiness. He waved his hand to signal the Mongolian soldiers to take action quickly and he continued to move forward. Today, someone must give his life. Since they cannot kill those Han people who are hostile to Mongolia, use these great cannibals to calm Hao Ren's anger.

A wail of fear, a scream of despair, and a moan of death. The ten thousand households of the Borjijin family could roughly tell what state the big cannibal who was killed by the Mongolians behind them were in without turning their heads. As the voice behind them became smaller and smaller, they gradually returned to calm, and anger and discomfort finally came to an end.

With a long sigh, Wanhu buried the last trace of memories about this. Those great cannibals cannot bury hatred because they are weak. Mongolia will not, because it is Mongolia who will always bury others.
Chapter completed!