Kashen, this emerging mining city is now being plundered by Allah believers.
Although a large number of residents here left this place under Rostislav's order, just as there were still people who stayed to resist, there were still many people who were unwilling to leave this land.
They have come all the way, are they going to leave here just for the sake of the prince?
And in the eyes of many of them, it doesn't matter if the Bulgars come. They don't need manpower to mine. They can always work when the time comes. If they can dig up some high-quality silver and sneak it home, then they will be developed.
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However, the looting and killing carried out by the Bulgars on this land ruthlessly shattered these people's illusions.
Robbery and rape could now be seen everywhere in this city. The Bulgar army needed to vent all the depression they had accumulated during this hard battle. There were dead people everywhere, and some people even set fire to the city.
This is their carnival, this is the winner's carnival.
Every night, the carnival reaches its climax, and now, it is a night.
The spears were filled with human heads. Most of these heads belonged to the former defenders of the city. Now their heads were used as symbols to intimidate the people, and they were inserted in groups in every conspicuous place.
The few survivors hoped that the Bulgars would stop using swords, but their worries were unnecessary now. Since the Bulgars did not kill them now, it meant that they had escaped, at least their lives were saved.
But the next fate is to be sold as slaves, sent to Bulgaria and then bought by unknown merchants. Their fate is just like this, floating in the wind, and they don’t know where to end up.
But even in such chaos, Kashen still has places to maintain order, and that is the mines and the white area.
Needless to say, the importance of the mines, this area is naturally under key control, and the so-called White Zone is what the residents of Kashin call the wealthy residential area, because the houses here are famous for being painted with a little white paint.
But now, the house in the White Area has been occupied by Bulgar nobles and warriors. As for the original owners of the house, those wealthy businessmen and nobles have escaped.
Those who did not escape and tried to meet the Bulgar invaders in order to get a share of the pie were all executed.
For the Bulgars, with so many people watching this silver mine, how could they leave space for these Russians? Or should they kill them all at once to free up space?
Akade and his men occupied the largest mansion in the White District. It was a brick mansion that belonged to a businessman in the city. The Bulgars knew his origin. This was Olaf's red man, who controlled
It is responsible for part of the Northeast trade.
And now the businessman was hanged on the door of his house - along with his family and servants.
His master Olaf instructed him to reveal his identity to the Bulgars so that he could save his life and wealth, and he communicated specifically with the Bulgars about this, but now the Bulgars are obviously unwilling to take care of this.
Of course they knew about Olaf, and how could they not know about the only owner of Ross City who was willing to join them, but after the city was broken, everyone had to make a quick fortune, so how could they let go of the biggest wealthy family in the city?
As for how to explain it to Olaf, of course it was an accidental injury. In this chaos, God knows who killed the businessman's family and robbed his house. Anyway, they can't be found now, so let's leave it like that.
This big house is a reflection of the businessman's wealth and status. Not only does it occupy a huge area, it is also filled with various works of art, and the materials used for various furniture are also of extremely high quality.
Olaf originally invested heavily in the development of Kashen. He asked his royal merchants to transfer all the wealth directly to Kashen and built this luxurious mansion. He thought that he could keep it after joining Bolgar.
As a result, he did not expect that the Bulgars simply ignored him.
The rough warriors in the Emir Guard, composed of barbarians, did not understand the preciousness of various items in this mansion. They tore up Persian miniature paintings and used them as kindling, smashed the glass ornaments of the imperial capital, and smashed the mahogany furniture.
Chopping them into pieces and using them as fuel. These guys, who only think of gold and silver as wealth, do countless wasteful things.
Then they dragged out from the merchant's cellar his collection of fine wines, which came from all over the Christian world. It was the merchant's habit to collect fine wines from all over the world, but it was the same for these rough warriors.
They took out the boxes of fine wine from the cellar and piled them next to the fire in the open space at the entrance of the mansion. There were also a lot of food, which they also dug out from the mansion, and then they started drinking around the fire.
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These guys don't know how to enjoy these fine wines at all. Whether it's wine or beer, they drink like crazy. The shouts of barbarians fill this gorgeous mansion, which is quite reminiscent of the Vandals' sense of devastation of civilization after they conquered Rome.
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Akade had no intention of interfering with the barbaric behavior of his guards. He formed this barbarian guard because these guys were stupid and barbaric enough, so that he could maintain their absolute loyalty with wealth and killing.
In front of the gate, there were four guards chatting away against the closed gate.
Although the owner promised them more wealth, the sound of banquets coming from the room still made them feel itchy, so they could only pass the time like this.
While the four guards were killing time boringly with their weapons in hand, Alaire drove his horse and walked straight towards the door with terrible decorations. Then he dismounted and stood up. The guards at the door just glanced at him. They
Recognize this second-in-command in the army.
"How barbaric."
At the door of the mansion, Alaire glanced coldly at the corpses of the unlucky people who were hanged, and then saw the debauched bodies in the garden. He ignored the hostile eyes of the guards at the door and said, and then he walked in.
The banquet has entered the second half, and there are drunk and unconscious warriors everywhere. Most of them are not wearing armor, and some are not even wearing swords.
The ground was full of smashed wine bottles and various trampled foods. Some guys fell asleep among all kinds of pulpy food, snoring loudly, while some were still drinking and then uttering
Kuangyan was obviously unconscious, and his barbarian posture was displayed in front of everyone.
"Huh, what a carnival night."
Looking at this, Allaire said sarcastically, and there was even a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.
"I wonder if our commander will be happy after knowing the news about my next leadership."