Asan's commander is a typical Asan who adheres to the caste system.
In Asan, people are divided into three, six or nine grades.
This system divides people into four classes, namely Brahmin, Kshatriya, Vaishya, Sudra and Dalit.
However, being able to become the commander of a large region and control an army of one hundred thousand men naturally belongs to a Brahmin.
This means that he is noble from the moment he speaks out.
As a noble person, now following a group of untouchables, Dalits are crowded in this small area with a radius of less than five kilometers.
He felt humiliated.
In fact, it's not just him, but most senior officials are like this, and even some soldiers are like this.
Because, although they are only Vaishyas and Shudras. (low caste commoners)
But they are much nobler than those Dalits.
This is an obsession that runs deep into the bones.
Especially now.
Because as Song and Ming advanced with artillery and surrounded the entire Kathmandu, the living space of these 500,000 people was greatly squeezed.
But this is not the most deadly thing.
The most fatal thing was that Sun Chuanfang of Song and Ming Dynasties advanced too fast. Ah San's soldiers simply did not have time to transport important supplies such as food.
Some are just supplies that I carry with me.
Some people didn't even bring them.
Who would take so many things with them when they run away for their lives?
When the morning sun began to appear on the eastern land, the three people who had been worrying about their lives all night covered their eyes and looked at the sky.
Slightly harsh, but acceptable.
But, the next movement all turned into holding the stomach.
Ah San, who had not had any water all night, was already ravenous.
Asan's commander, Gillam, was also hungry at the moment. He was eating simple marching rations with anger on his face.
"Is this all we're going to eat?"
The quartermaster below was shivering.
Dare not speak.
Countless soldiers in the army were complaining.
But at this moment, a few soldiers in a corner of the five-kilometer town smelled something outside.
fragrance.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
At this moment, everyone was so hungry and anxious.
I suddenly smelled the fragrance, which was amazing. Follow the scent to find it. As for defense? Then you have to eat enough.
Several dark children were swallowing excitedly in front of a small fire.
"Can I eat it?"
A little girl swallowed her saliva and looked at the little boy eagerly.
The little boy picked up the barbecue on the wood, smelled it, and then licked it with his tongue, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Nodding excitedly.
"It's ready to eat. Sister, you eat first!"
Several half-year-old children on the side kept swallowing, but after hearing the boy's words, they still held back their desires.
The little girl quickly took the meat from her brother's hand and was about to bite off a large piece.
But he heard a ferocious laugh coming from behind: "Haha, let me tell you, there are a few children."
"Here you go, you, a bunch of Dalits, deserve to eat such good barbecue? That's crazy."
"Yes, if you don't look at your status, you are only worthy of eating pig food, and then like your humble parents, you will die in the fields forever! We will destroy such delicious barbecue for you."
He was laughing and laughing, but his face was unrecognizable.
The little girl cried loudly.
Then, he quickly ran behind his brother.
"Brother, I'm hungry! My meat has been taken away."
The veins on the boy's hands were exposed. He was already fourteen or fifteen years old. Compared with his sister who only knew that her meat was taken away, he already knew the meaning of the soldiers' words.
However, after many years of indoctrination, he finally did not dare to resist.
He just lowered his head and rubbed his sister's forehead.
"Brother will bake it for you later!"
He waved to the boys beside him to move back.
But these words made the soldier's eyes light up. At this moment, it was already the madness before dawn. At this moment, military law had long been forgotten.
Besides, here in Asan, caste is bigger than Dharma.
They only know how to bully the untouchables. They don't need a reason. They have been doing this for thousands of years.
"You, stand still! Otherwise I'll shoot you!"
The leading soldier said to the dark boy with a smile.
The boy's face showed anger.
"The meat has been given to you, what else do you want?"
The soldier chuckled and said, "You just said you would roast it again? Does that mean you have a lot of meat?"
As he said that, he shared the barbecue with a few soldiers.
The remaining soldiers' mouths were full of oil, which was so delicious.
"I didn't expect that this kid is quite capable. The barbecue is pretty good!"
"Yes, it seems that the untouchable is not useless. If the war situation were not like this, I would have taken him as a slave and grilled him specially for me."
Several soldiers said to the leading soldier one after another.
The leading soldier pointed his gun at the little black boy and said with a cruel smile: "Take us to the place where you hide the meat, otherwise no one will find trouble with me because of a Dalit!"
The little black boy protected his sister behind him.
The other little boys mustered up the courage to move forward, also protecting the little girl.
One of the skinny boys asked with a puzzled face: "Isn't there meat everywhere? You just bully us and want to bully us!"
"Brother Hei, they are just bullying!"
As he spoke, he almost cried.
The little black boy quickly covered his thin mouth.
"Shut up!"
He scolded.
However, these words were still heard by those soldiers.
The movement of the leading soldier came to a standstill.
He looked at these children blankly.
He pointed his finger at the little black boy in disbelief: "You, you, you are actually eating human flesh? Ugh..."
The remaining soldiers were no better. They knelt on the ground and vomited crazily, gushing out.
Butt your throat!
All methods have been exhausted.
They never expected that the children would actually roast human flesh!
The little black boy was a little scared.
But he was still the first to speak.
"What's wrong with human flesh? We're all going to die, and we're going to be full of ghosts when we die!"
Ugh, vomit, vomit!
The soldiers were vomiting and couldn't care about the children.
The children will run away.
But the leading soldier fired a shot with his only sense!
"No one is allowed to run! You actually eat the flesh of the same kind. This is a crime! You are looking for death!"
One shot knocked the thin man to the ground.
Shoumagan's whole body was wailing on the ground.
"Brother Hei, I don't want to die!"
The little black boy looked at several soldiers angrily.
"The meat is given to you, but you still won't let us go. Aren't we Dalits human beings?"
"I'll fight with you!"
At this moment, a group of people appeared around.
It is the people of Song and Ming Dynasty.
Gao Zhiyuan led soldiers and dignitaries to clean up this area. After the artillery bombardment, these edge areas must be thoroughly cleaned.
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