The imperial capital absolutely prohibits the sale of women and girls into the fire pit, which is essentially a prohibition of human trafficking, but there are policies and countermeasures, and according to the tradition of Europeans, if a certain general orders the slaughter of a group of foreign backward natives, then it is a dictator, an executioner, a butcher, but if it is a collective battle under the dish boil vote, it is just, universal, bright, and correct!

They died, but they got the dishes!

In the same way, if a certain elder or a wealthy businessman engages in this kind of business, it is estimated that he will be criticized in the history books, but if it is a product of collective voting, then it is Wei Guangzheng's law that does not blame the public!

At present, the skin and meat market in the imperial capital is basically occupied by women who have been plundered from overseas, of course, many prostitutes who were liberated a few years ago continue to do it for various reasons, but as in the past, it is impossible to buy young girls and train them from an early age, the so-called thin horses.

Theoretically, the girls who were sold were "hired" in the name of domestic girls, but the employment period was also slightly longer, which is exactly what the Chinese Federation of Domestic Service Personnel, which was established a few years ago.

Of course, in the context of lifetime employment, it is almost synonymous with "meat slaves", but there is human rights protection, that is, many meat slaves can also be turned into regular if they have children, right?

And the imperial capital is currently brewing to replace manpower with various mechanical machines, as if it used to be a happy life piled up by people, it's really unnecessary, isn't it?

Of course, after thinking about it again, Hu Sanqi himself is not very interested in money and women, of course, it is still very important to complete the task, since it has become a road for many Shandong villagers and Hebei villagers to seek happiness, then he is still very willing to contribute.

Several of them have been trained for a long time, and their ability to read maps and drawings is not bad, and they have already mapped and mapped this camp, and when they returned, the soldiers who came with them were also in good order.

Some people have already seized the time to start resting and napping, and the open and dark whistles have also been arranged.

Not to mention that some people began to hunt prey, not only deer, but also a boar, several rabbits, etc.

There are hundreds of people, and the average of each person is about the same.

They were all veterans, there was no need to teach and supervise, no one would put their strength on bragging to each other, and soon after nightfall, they found a place where the leeward would not be seen by the people on the mountain, lit a fire, replenished water, and reported the battle situation in detachment.

The mountain here is very steep, but it can't reach Shangganling, "It's a northwest wind today, and the direction of our main attack is to start from the northwest, I hope that when the time comes, the strong wind can help us cover the enemy's eyes, of course, the military order of the Presbyterian Council is ......"

"The men are all killed, only the women are left, we all know it, besides, we have to drive the next one, just do it."

"Don't be reckless, no one knows if these people will have weapons of mass destruction in their hands, and even condescendingly, we can't stand throwing a stone, so be careful, the imperial capital has also prepared wine for us to celebrate, brothers."

These veterans all waved their hands nonchalantly, doing too much, and they had long been accustomed to it.

At 8 o'clock the meeting was adjourned, and at 11 o'clock in the evening, the energetic troops began to move, and the moonlight was hazy, although it was not perfect, but it was also a good cover.

The even better news is that the kimchi people, who have always had the habit of eating dog meat, do not have dogs.

This village is actually quite new, and it is only two years at most, and the biggest defense measure seems to be the gate of the village.

Of course, due to the dense woods, in order to prevent absconding, several mountain roads were prepared to ambush the reserve team, and at the same time, the target was difficult to guard against.

Hu Sanqi thought about it, and then they had to attack a few cottages, and the ammunition was quite sufficient, but it was better to save some flashbangs and other things.

He constantly encouraged himself in his heart: "These people are the enemies of the villagers, kill them, and the villagers can live a good life!" ”

Pull the trigger and announce the start of the red flare.

The night watchman, who was already napping, was immediately shot in the head, and several men rushed over and began to shoot at the grass huts separately with the help of night vision devices, while someone brandished an axe and slashed the gate in three or two blows.

It should be said that the reaction speed of these people is still not slow, but this is already in the calculation, and the first to react must be the man.

Those thatched huts were built irregularly, but they gave a good opportunity to carry out suppressive shooting, and a dozen or so squads covered the shooting in turn, and when finally someone shouted out, how to resist, the special search team had already rushed in.

The next work is the division of labor, the people who walk in front only hit those who dare to go out of the house, and whoever dares to shout in the local dialect will go straight to the past.

Behind them, there were men in full armor who were ready, rushed into the houses one by one, and arrested the women inside.

Of course, there were all kinds of people in it, except for the fact that there were basically no old people, but there were also children and men, but they had just been woken up and did not dare to move.

Because it was a big night, it was difficult to screen, so it was only handed over to the containment team for detention.

The intelligence is still wrong, there are at least two or three thousand people here, after all, the Millennium Falcon can only approximate its scanning, but fortunately, the number of people is enough, the people of the attack group are tired, come down to replenish the water and ammunition, and the other team has already been gearing up to follow.

The other side is not an ignorant native, they have firearms in their hands!

Of course, it should be a native gun in the pre-Ming Dynasty, and it doesn't know how to release it at all, and it is dozens of meters away, so it shoots indiscriminately, and the people who are hit are the poor worms with the worst luck.

This mission, the elders thought twice, and did not ask for the captives to be brought back, and the captives were sometimes glorious and glorious, and sometimes they were hot potatoes.

No prisoners were left.

The surrounding teams also quickly lit fires on several other external roads, signaling that the road was impassable and they were not allowed to leave.

In a trance, it seems that someone is shouting something, of course, everyone can't understand it, but some people still know Chinese: "xx Jun ......"

Hu Sanqi seemed to hear something, but at this time, no one cared about this chaos, didn't he, and the old man and the child in his arms didn't matter.

The situation gradually became clear, even if someone knelt on the ground and surrendered, they would only be driven to a pile, and most people would still die in the end.

In the darkness of the night, it was difficult to have any sense of direction, and many people could not escape, and the people who were killed by the other squads were also frightened back, and they all lit fires on those roads, and naturally they were all in chaos, and some even hit the attack group directly.

The battle ended quickly.

Except for a few wounded, everything else is fine, and the most lethal weapon of the people here is the axe that cuts firewood, and nothing else can do any damage to the special search team with light armor all over the body.

"Many people have died, Amitabha, may you ascend to Bliss as soon as possible and become Chinese in the next life."

Hu Sanqi turned his head to look at this hypocrite, at this time he looked soft-hearted, last night when the battle was fierce, a diehard pretended to be dead on the ground, and when they passed by, they wanted to use the sickle to cut people, but they frightened this hypocrite, and was whipped with a shuttle bullet in a row, and then he planned to use a second shuttle, but was stopped by Hu Sanqi sharply, although this trip brought a lot of ammunition, but it is not something that can be used at will.

Even if the mother who has been beaten can't recognize it, but she was still kicked directly, and now whoever is covered in blood is nothing.

The efficiency of cleaning up the battlefield was still very high, and the surrenderers were first pushed and concentrated on a flat ground, which was supposed to be a place to cook.

The night was still very efficient, at least a few hundred people were killed, more than a thousand were captured, and even after daytime, there were people in the vegetable cellar and the grass hut.

Of course, it will soon be impossible to hide.

Simply clean up the battlefield, it's difficult to farm here, they all collect wild fruits for a living, of course, there must be food for them, but no one cares.

"Ignition!"

The house burned quickly, and it was too late for a few lucky or unfortunate people to escape, and the screams of being burned alive could be heard far away.

Hu Sanqi has long been hard-hearted, and he has long been numb to this, so he has naturally regarded these voices as pictures in the movie.

"Points!"

At this time, each soldier had blood on his body, and he didn't pull off his mask, which looked very vicious, and scared everyone into crying.

Naturally, no one paid attention to this, and there were still many men in this group, even teenagers of a few years old, who were all arrested.

The men in the stick group are pulled out and gathered together for easy start.

Flesh and blood were separated, and suddenly the cry shook the sky, an old female stick cried and pulled her son, annoyed by those few people, and directly hit the butt of the gun, and the short stick man was pulled away, and then the cry shook the sky.

After being knocked unconscious by him, it was like dragging a dead dog, and it was okay to drag it out.

There was a stick that hugged his wife in fear, with tears in his eyes, and his wife may have been mistreated by him in normal times, as if she was angrily scolding him for not being like a man, pushing him, or something like that.

The stick was taken aback, and he still shouted that he was going to teach his wife a lesson, until he was arrested, and he still looked like I could beat my wife if I was a man.

Of course, when he was thrown into the pile of men, he saw a Chinese soldier who seemed to be very interested in his wife, and was laughing a few words, but his wife did not refuse to come, and seemed to be quite suspicious of flattery.

He kept screaming, but there were people there.

"Amitabha, take it away, don't get in the way, and you, find a way to clean up the battlefield."

Hu Sanqi's face was not good, and he said: "You are stupid, let these more than 300 captives clean up the battlefield first, and then speak." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

It's really easy to do.

But then it's harder.

Probably less than a thousand women, Hu Sanqi found himself in a dilemma, on the one hand, there were still a few mission points to be cleared, but if he took these women, he was afraid that the supplies they carried would only be enough to turn around and go back to replenish.

But once you go back and the news spreads, the die-hards who are hiding may be going to run away.

Mission, mission.

Otherwise, there is only ......

He wanted to talk to a few captains, but others seemed to have a plan.

They themselves have no relationship between superiors and subordinates, and the task of the special search team is basically a matter of going back to their own homes.

At this time, those men have been driven to the cottage or those trails to clean up the corpses and bring out some food, and these women will naturally be distinguished.

"There are still more than a dozen brothers in my hometown who have not married a daughter-in-law, everyone work hard! It won't be any less good for you. ”

Someone muttered, but someone laughed: "You kid won't come by himself, won't he be a chick." ”

"Hmph, Lao Tzu's ability, when I return to the city, let you see and understand."

Hu Sanqi does know that most of these women are veterans or a single person, which can be regarded as some kind of accumulation of virtue and goodness.

Those old women who were too old to help the Chinese nation to spread out were first cleaned up, including the woman who watched her son being beaten, and then they were collected from it, relying on the short figure and pretending to be a woman, how did a group of women resist soon?

The drama of the separation of flesh and blood is not good in any era.

"Accumulate virtue and do good! These women are going to marry my fellow countrymen, but I can't let them live a good life. ”

Although the language is not understood, it is still possible to work directly in the field and in bed at night, and many people have been entrusted to look for the yellow flower girl.

As for themselves, please, they all plan to get promoted and make a fortune.

Of course, this process is not too dangerous, these veterans, in addition to a considerable number of orphans, some are still in the family.

For them, these women are not just captives, but more likely sisters-in-law who give birth to offspring for their family relatives, can this offend?

But discord still happened.

There were pregnant women, not many, but dozens of women with babies in their arms, and the babies were crying at the same time.

Those real tribulations began.

The man, who kept chanting the scriptures, walked over, snatched a baby, opened the swaddling clothes, seemed to find something, handed the baby back, and let the frightened sister-in-law walk away with the child in her arms.

But the next baby wasn't so lucky.

He lowered his head and sighed: "This child, why don't you entrust a female doll, and you can still give birth to Chinese in the future." ”

When he had finished speaking, he lifted the baby high and slammed it to the ground, and in a moment, he stopped moving and cried.

He's dead.

As the crazy mother went completely insane, the other babies were also examined by that hand, the baby girl was treated gently, and the baby boy was thrown to death.

And this guy is constantly chanting the Buddha's name: "Amida Buddha, may you be Chinese and Chinese in the next life." ”

(End of chapter)