This man was so arrogant that all the Han people in the prison camp looked angry at what he said.
But despite this, no one dared to come out and confront the Mongol general.
The reason is that on the one hand, as Han people, they have been suppressed by foreign rule for several generations. The concept of superiority and inferiority in the East has indeed been deeply ingrained, and it will be difficult to uproot it like the deep roots of an old tree. On the other hand, the Mongolian
The generals are right. Their families and children are all in Liaodong. If they had made mistakes with those Mongolian generals, how would their family members and children be treated badly when they returned to Liaodong?
Did the Ming army’s palace masters promise to let them go free after they repaired the city wall? And that promise did not include those of Han and Chinese descent...
Seeing that the Mongol general had frightened the Han people in the camp, he became even more complacent. He had no experience in the world, so how could he not see that those Ming soldiers wanted to deliberately instigate the relationship between the Mongolian and Han people in the prison camp?
But what about deliberate instigation? Those Han people are thin and weak, and they are not at the bottom even in the army. Do they have the courage and capital to resist Yuan Cuo's rule?
"Have you seen the situation clearly? Now that you have seen the situation clearly, please obediently give me the fried rice in our legs..." The Mongolian general looked around arrogantly at the group of Han soldiers. Wherever he looked,
All the Han prisoners couldn't help but avoid his gaze. This man was even more proud. He stretched out his legs to grab the fried rice that a prisoner had hidden behind him. Suddenly, a spear as thick as an arm came out and hit the prisoner in the head.
Smashed it over.
"Ah!" The spear shaft was powerful and heavy, and the man felt bad when he heard the wind, and his legs were defenseless, so he had to use his legs and arms to hold it up. But the spear shaft showed no mercy at all, and when he heard a click, the man
His legs and arms were suddenly smashed, and he fell to the ground and screamed miserably.
"In the realm of the Ming Dynasty, my bird man actually dared to run wild!" Chang Mao carried his big iron spear and stepped out of the crowd. He stepped on the face of the Mongolian who was screaming and rolling on the ground.
He said disdainfully: "Let's see, is my bird boy inferior now, or is the Han people inferior?"
"That general." Hong Boyan Timur, who had been hiding in the crowd, walked out with a dark face. "This man is a general of his Ming Dynasty. We, the Ming Dynasty, have always come from a country that prides itself on etiquette. How can a general be so humiliated?"
To him?"
"Etiquette is rubbish!" Chang Mao spat directly at Hong Boyan Timur. "Our Fifth Palace East said that when guests come, they have etiquette. When jackals come, they have swords and guns!"
He used the rough soles of his shoes to crush the bearded face of the Mongolian general mercilessly: "The East of the Fifth Palace has said that if the Ming army is willing to give it to us, then they will deny it to us. They didn't give it to us.
No one can steal ours!"
"If anyone dares to rob, stretch out his legs and chop off his legs, stretch out his head and chop off his head!" After saying this, he looked at Hong Boyan Timur with a provocative look.
"I..." Hong Boyan Timur was furious, but he did not dare to act rashly. Judging from the look on the face of the Ming Dynasty general named Chang Mao, this man very much hoped that he would also violently resist, and then he could justifiably kill him.
They also stepped on the feet together.
In fact, the Mongolian general deliberately went to snatch the food from the legs of the Han captives under his instruction. Either because he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore, or because he wanted to test the Ming army's attitude towards them. In his opinion,
The Ming army had always pursued a soft policy towards their army (referring to Naha's command of the Eastern Yuan Army), so they would not easily attack their generals.
In his opinion, the so-called Wudiandong of the Ming Army deliberately behaved like that, and he must have wanted to win over the group of Han prisoners to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty. If he did not speak out to persuade the group of Han people at this time, he was afraid that the group of Han people would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.
They all wanted to be won over by the Ming army and turned against Prime Minister Zuo.
But he also didn't expect that the Ming Dynasty general named Chang Mao would be so merciless and directly broke the legs and arms of the Mongolian general. Seeing that the legs and arms were weirdly twisted, they were stepped on by Chang Mao.
Hong Boyan Timur was neither angry nor happy because he could only cry out in pain because his legs were in the east.
Fortunately, he did not rush forward and chose a scapegoat to help him. After several consecutive failures in the past, he has made some progress: the emperor of the Ming army is undoubtedly the best.
For those who can judge by common sense, their plans will often be seen through by the palace master from an angle that they did not expect, and then they will be taken advantage of and put at a disadvantage.
At least, I don't need to be stepped on.
"Oh, you have nothing to say." Chang Mao snorted disdainfully when he saw Hong Boyan Timur turned his head and said nothing. "What Mongolian master? I really think that there are some three-headed and six-armed people. They are very bully and afraid of the strong."
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"We have listened carefully. The Ming army has no control over other places for the time being, but in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, no one can be at the head of their Ming army and bully the descendants of China!"
"Although we help Zhou to do evil and serve as soldiers for the Yuan Dynasty, our ancestors have connections with them in China after all, and they are willing to protect us and give us preferential treatment. But if we ourselves are nothing but a puddle of mud, we deserve to be treated by others
Bullying!"
Chang Mao's words were convincing, but a group of Han people in the prison camp were still obedient. The Mongolian general reminded them that their children were still in the lap of the Mongols. Even if the Ming army supported them, what could they do?
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"Tsk, have you really lost the face of your ancestors?" Sensing the cowering atmosphere of the prisoners, Chang Mao also became a little angry. After giving a few instructions to the Ming soldiers in the camp, he picked up the iron spear and left the prison camp.
"Dongdong, didn't I see how cowardly those people were?" Chang Mao was furious when he returned to the city. "With others supporting them, they dare not touch the wrong Yuan people."
"It's okay, it's okay, brother Chang, don't be angry." Zhu Su comforted Chang Mao with a smile while writing on a snow-red fan on the table. "My generation has been oppressed by the Yuan people for a long time. How can we be so happy just because of a few meals?"
Determined to fight against the Yuan Dynasty."
"But Dongdong, don't I want to make those Han people turn against the Yuan people so that they can be used by him?" Chang Mao saw Zhu Su's indifferent expression and asked doubtfully: "They don't dare to resist the Yuan people, so Dongdong is my
Wouldn't the plan be in vain? In this case, it would be better to send them directly back to Naha to clean them up. Sending them one month earlier will also cost Naha a month's more food and grass."
It seems that Chang Mao was indeed angry, and even his words contained a hint of hatred for iron. As a Han, he could not understand why those northern Han people did not defect to the Ming Dynasty, but continued to follow the Yuan Dynasty.
If you help the tyrants to commit evil, doesn’t that mean you forget your ancestors?
"Why don't you throw a spark and see if it turns into a prairie fire?" Zhu Su put the brush in his lap and said with a smile. "It would be great if you get something, but if the spark goes out,
It doesn't matter if he waits. Let's see if the situation in the Great Yuan Ruming can be very dry. If their spark goes east, there may be a big harvest in the next month." There was something in his eyes.
A smile full of success: "You must know that even a single spark can start a prairie fire."