Sweep the World

Isn't it a dead person? Not only did the two Ibn think that there was nothing, even any Arab as a leader would not have too special feelings. They believed that people were dying in the world at all times, either by Persians or by their own people. On the other hand, to be able to do something meaningful, the sacrifice is totally worth it.

There is another reason why the two Ibn did not care. They sent out to kill either miscellaneous soldiers or mercenaries. The miscellaneous soldiers just pulled a bunch of them. The mercenaries only gave 30% of the deposit.

The Middle East is currently chaotic, or it should be said that it has been chaotic. It was a battlefield between Persians and Greeks or Romans hundreds of years ago. One or more large-scale wars were staged almost every year. The war has been going on all the time. The people here have long been accustomed to the uneven life. Many people have not lived a peaceful life from birth to old age. Someone went to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

It is not contrary to what you want to say, people in the Middle East, their average life span for men is really less than 30 years old, but the average life span for women is a bit longer. This is not entirely a matter of life’s diet. It is more about dying from various wars or turmoil. Only some tribal leaders or clan leaders can live to have white hair and beard.

"Ulburn!"

"Hadi!"

Two young people who hadn't seen each other for a long time embraced each other in excitement, jumping to celebrate and seeing each other.

Erben was a thin young man, dressed in the national costume of a certain tribe, with a short spear in his hand.

Hardy is dressed as a local farmer, but with a wooden stick pinned to his waist, holding a straw in his hand.

"The elder said you would come back, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." Hardy and Erben were young and have not seen each other for more than two years: "By the way, I forgot to tell you. I married your sister, and now it is you. Brother-in-law."

"We almost couldn't come back." Erben didn't care at all about Faxiao's marrying his sister. He didn't even ask about it. He just likes to have a relationship with his own Faxiao: "You are going to fight. Grass?"

"No, I'm going to pick up sheep dung." Hardy knew why Alban didn't ask. Women in their place don't have any social status. The more traditional Arab tribes, the lower the status: "Come to my house for dinner in the evening. Bar?"

"I'm afraid it won't work." Urben pointed to the side, where there were many armed men: "The Persians are chasing them tightly. We will continue to set out after adding supplies."

Hardy immediately changed his face when he heard that there were chasing soldiers behind him: "You are crazy! Even knowing that there are chasing soldiers running towards the village!?"

"It's not that I can call the shots." Erben showed a displeased expression, and he still had to say: "I was looking for you, I want to tell you to run quickly."

In fact, the Persians don’t just kill the Arabs by catching them, but they don’t treat the rebels at all. To a certain extent, the Persians are far more rational than the Arabs, at least they are willing to take prisoners. The Arabs can kill all but never leave anyone at war with their compatriots.

Of course, there have been some changes in the recent situation, especially when Wang Meng visits the local governor whenever he goes to talk about some promising slave trade matters. As a result, those governors have become more and more aggressive in their methods. Is the place really involved in the rebels? Now even if it is just an unwarranted reason, you can take action on the village.

Wang Meng has been doing the great cause of sprinkling gold in the Persian Sassanids. The necessary gift is a small box of gold bars, and he can get exceptional courtesy anywhere. After discussing with a certain governor, he will leave a few people as liaison officers, waiting for the governor to arrest people, and they will be responsible for the acquisition.

Hardy didn't want to delay anything. When he got home, he called his family to pack things quickly. His wives knew that his brother was back in the village and wanted to ask something, but he stunned everything with his stare.

"Our family will go to the mountains together." Hardy warned his wife very seriously: "You can't tell anyone, I mean anyone except our family, is it clear?"

Her face was covered with black cloth, and her body was also black. Only a pair of brown eyes and surrounding skin were exposed from the top and bottom of her body. She was only about 1.5 meters tall. She hesitated and said in a panic, "Don't you tell other relatives?"

"Idiot!" Hardy flew into a thunder, lowering his voice and shouting: "Tell one person, and ten will be told one by one, and ten will be told a hundred, and then we won't be able to go."

Is Hadi an Arab or an Arab living in a war-torn area. He doesn't remember who had been kind to those who found something wrong and ran away secretly? It seems that there have been so many people who have expressed kindness, but even their own lives have been taken in.

In such a region, countless facts have long proved the same thing. Anyone except the loved ones should not care about anyone when the disaster is approaching. It is correct to save their own lives and the lives of their loved ones first. of.

Soon Hardy didn't have to worry, he hadn't packed the belongings to take away, but his brother-in-law came with someone.

"Hadi, you are very lucky." But Erben has no facial expressions of envy or congratulation. On the contrary, his face is extremely ugly: "You have been recruited and become a fighter who fought for the leader."

Hardy froze for a moment, then immediately shouted: "Of course I am willing to fight for the leader."

Can you not? Look at the guys who are staring at them, and the answer is that they don’t want to be beaten, and they don’t even think about running away, because they refuse to be taught, and they will be subjected to all kinds of difficulties or abuse later, so they don’t rush to express their willingness. To shed the last drop of blood for the leader? At least life will be relatively better.

"No..." Nina was still rolling the package just now, and realized something had happened and ran out of the house: "Brother, you can't do this!"

In fact, Erben couldn't recognize her as his sister. Who made her cover her whole body with only a pair of eyes, and she had forgotten her voice if she didn't get together for too long. He looked at the person who suddenly ran out and hugged his thigh, flicking his thigh and pushing with his hands, glanced at the people who followed him, his face was very ugly and shouted: "This is our destiny, don't make trouble!"

Several people came out of the room, but the younger one was pulled into a strong man, and the crying woman was brutally driven away.

Not only Hadi’s family, two Ibn brought teams to the village, met the elders of the village, exchanged a few gold bars and a few conditions for the elder’s consent. Basically, foreigners can be recruited at will. By the way, if there are people in the village who can contribute enough money or materials, it is of the kind that can be used online.

The two Ibn did not rest in the village that night, and left immediately after pulling enough people and things. They went to a certain village one by one, and the same process was repeated, and then they simply took the people to wander around some of the enemy's tribes.

The villages they passed by, without exception, welcomed the Persian army behind. The people who stayed in the village, including but not limited to Arabs, Serbs, Moons, Gypsies, etc., originally thought that as long as they were more obedient and extorted some money or materials, things would pass. Up. But this time they were wrong.

"One is counted as one. Take all of them." Labadi was the leader of the team, staring at the crowd of women in the square with beaming eyes: "Han people are not picky eaters at all, as long as they are willing to buy."

Er, Han people are not willing to buy it. Anyway, old people who are over the age don't want it, regardless of men or women, and they don't want babies that are too small. This is a necessary thing. Old men and men have no ability to work, but women are unable to bear children. What is the use? It's okay if you don't need a baby, or is it to buy milk powder back?

Then the matter is very simple. Not to mention that the young people in the village were almost taken away by two Ibn. Even if the young people were not taken away, they could only admit counsel and rebel against thousands of Persian soldiers. It was also a one-sided slaughter. It was almost any ethnic group in this land that saved their lives first, and they were the first choice under the premise that they could not resist.

"Old one, separate." Labadi looked at the people who kept trying to squeeze in. Seeing that they were at least an elder in their age and appearance, he asked them to come over: "Old rules, hand over enough money."

Come on, the knives are all on the neck, nothing is more important than life-saving. The benefits they got from the two Ibn quickly turned a hand, and even took out a lot of their own savings.

"Very well, you can go now." Labadi smiled strangely: "You can also take your family with you."

A few people who thought they were losing money and eliminating disasters were very happy. They were too lazy to understand the pleading and crying of the villagers. They went home with extremely grateful feelings, but they soon welcomed the Persians, and then they were thrown away. Fate, the young family is still taken away.

When the Persian army evacuated, they randomly threw some torches. House after house quickly burned, and it didn't take long for the entire village to be ablaze.

This is not the first time that they have done such a thing. They have been doing this all the way. The order is from the upper upper... The reason is that given the fierce resistance of the rebels and the frequent help of the locals, they will give the necessary lessons, even if it is spread. To Shapur II's ears, there are all true truths.

Probably when the Chinese envoy was about to enter the border of Iraq, Wang Meng was left behind by Persian Governor-General Chianush Jalari, saying that there was a group of first-class goods.

If you enter Iraq, you are entering an anarchic area, where the distribution is very chaotic. The Persian Sassanian controlled some areas, Rome also controlled some areas, and there are many places where the locals are self-governing, which means that none of them really can. The regime that has the final say.

When it comes to such a place, what the Chinese envoys have to face is the joint protection of the two countries, that is, the Persian Sassanian and Rome both send troops to ensure safety. This is the fact that Persian Sassanid and Rome have rarely reached a consensus on one thing in recent years.

Wang Meng knows that the so-called first-class goods are high-quality women. Generally, the Persians destroyed which Arab or ethnic tribes and caught women who thought they were very beautiful. They directly traded with Wang Meng. The price Wang Meng has always shown is generous. It will be a lot more.

It just so happens that Erben’s younger sister... that is, Erben’s wife Nina, she turned out to be on the trading list, but she was not a direct transaction order, but as a maid of a certain beauty, she was treated as an accessory.

In terms of Han aesthetics, in fact, whether they are Arab women or Persian women, as long as they are not too ugly, they are generally above the Han aesthetic level. More importantly, the Han people like that the female double peaks here are big enough, and the hips and crotches can be seen to give birth. Therefore, this place is considered to be the preferred place for Han to obtain female resources. Anyway, it is countless times better than the female resources on the Asan Continent.

After accepting a group of female slaves, Wang Meng said that he was very happy, and that he had paid enough money, and once again gave Governor Chianush Jalari some personal gifts. The two sides were reluctant to part with each other.

After officially entering Iraqi territory, he ran into the waiting Roman army not far away.

"We are made up of selected warriors from Constantius and Julian." Marcus Marka is no stranger to Han Chinese. He has been in the Pingman Captain for nearly half a year, learning some Chinese, and Dou'a also knew: "Our two monarchs attach great importance to your mission."

Another Roman captain who represented Julian was called Varoli Ustans, and Wang Meng was a little dizzy when he heard the name.

In Rome, it’s not too much to call Gaius or Julius. UU read www.uukanshu.com and there are many people with the word Us in the last name. The more prominent the person’s name includes the last name and the middle name. , The length is horribly long.

Varoli Ustans has blond hair. He felt strange when he saw Wang Meng, and apologized: "Please don't think my monarch is rude."

Orthodox Romans do not have any blond hair. In the Roman period before Caesar's acceptance of Gaul, those with blond hair would be considered barbarians. Even if they could obtain Roman citizenship, they would never be able to climb to a high position. However, the current Rome has undergone repeated reforms, and slowly accepted the naturalized barbarians to enter the upper ranks of Rome. Even if the long-preserved habits have not been completely discarded, a blond hair will still be despised.

Varoli Ustans explained that it was necessary. He didn't want Han Guozheng to feel that he had been underestimated, that is, his inner feelings were not much better. To put it bluntly, he was inferior.

Five thousand people came from the Roman army, three thousand in Julian, Egypt, and two thousand who belonged to Constantius came from a long distance across the ocean.

It can be said that the Romans still showed considerable courtesy. Compared with the Persian Sassanids, there are thousands of Persians who have always defended the Chinese envoys. Not long ago, they even dispatched 80,000. It's incomparable.