The King of Quick Transmigration took the wrong cannon fodder script!

While waiting for payment, no one was idle.

Mrs. You, who transformed into the male team leader, quickly confirmed a big deal.

Abdul Abdullah, the largest human trafficker in the Arab Empire, was also from a noble family in Mecca.

The family behind him is far more powerful than the other three major factions under the late Prophet Muhammad.

The old powerful people have swords and soldiers in their hands.

To the infidels who did not pay taxes to Mecca, the generals of the Arab soldiers would always say before launching a general attack:
"Victory is close at hand, and there are countless treasures and honors waiting for us to pick up. I guarantee that on the day the city is broken, every loyal and brave warrior will get a beautiful noble female slave."

After every victory, the women of the city suffered.

As trophies of the new conquerors, the Arab warriors almost immediately insulted them.

They were then strung together like livestock and trafficked to the slave market in Damascus, where they were resold at extremely low prices.

Abdul's family saw business opportunities from the sale of female slaves.

They sold the female slaves to Europe to obtain higher profits.

After African Kunlun slaves found a market in Datang, they also became one of their main businesses.

A healthy and strong Kunlun slave around eighteen years old could be sold for two dirhams (silver coins) in the slave market of the Arab Empire.

The merchants in Guangzhou City purchased goods from him and then exported them.

When Abdul, an Afghan, heard that a big overseas client was coming to him, his sensitive nose twitched as if he smelled the charming metallic aroma of dinar (gold coin).

as predicted.

The other party's tone was very loud:
"We need 10,000 healthy Kunlun slaves between the ages of ten and twenty-five! There is no limit to male or female!"

"Ten thousand people?"

Abdul, who is used to doing big business, is no longer calm.

My heart beat faster and I dug my ears. I couldn't believe my hearing.

The other party was very sure: "I only want to buy 10,000 people for the time being. If the Kunlun slaves I bought from you are useful, I will buy them again next year. We can all eat 30,000 to 50,000 people."

Abdul Abdullah smiled brightly:

"Easy to use, absolutely easy to use! The disobedient ones have been dealt with long ago, and the ones left behind are all easy to use and obedient!
It's just that within the current empire, Kunlun slaves of this age group really can't gather 10,000 people in a short while. "

Major customers said they could wait half a month to allow them to stock up.

In addition to purchasing a large amount of labor, coming to the spice kingdom, spices must also be arranged.

Most of the Arabian Peninsula is desert.

Only the southern part of the peninsula is as rich as a myth.

Under the special geographical and climatic environment, two precious spices are produced here.

——Frankincense and myrrh.

"In the Arab Empire, if there is no frankincense smoke, then the ritual of worshiping the gods will not be legal, the funeral will not be able to convey grief, and the wedding will not be dignified."

So say the spice merchants.

They also said: "Food spices have been widely used by Arabs in their daily lives thousands of years ago. They have become the first choice for adding flavor, removing fishiness, analgesizing, activating blood circulation, and regulating internal organs. Among them, cloves, cinnamon, and cinnamon are the most popular. , cardamom, etc. are represented.”

When the businessman was introducing edible spices, someone's saliva flowed out again.

Having stayed in Sichuan Province for ten years, she has a true love for Sichuan-style brine.

Isn’t braised food made from these spices?

The prices of these spices are relatively normal in the country of origin.

Everyone is open to buying.

Not a few days passed.

The already lively Silaf Basg port was even more crowded.

There are also many spice merchants on their way.

No matter how much money you bring, you can't withstand the merchants' fancy sales promotions.

Before the money bag could be emptied, the scouts of the Special Forces Brigade discovered something unusual.

"Captain, the ships at the port have been moving in unusual ways in recent days, affecting our route out to sea. They are trying to surround us." "Your Highness, there are movements under the sea, and someone is trying to touch the bottom of the ship!"

Mrs. You also looked at her eldest brother: "What do you think?"

You Dalang clenched his fists: "I heard that the Arabs are not afraid of death and are always ready to sacrifice themselves for the truth. I have long wanted to meet them!"

Didn't keep them waiting long.

As soon as the payment period passed and the red-collared merchant did not show up, they were ready for a fight.

Six treasure ships were parked in the port, just like a plate of fragrant finger meat.

The small, distant island nation has arrived on their territory.

After a little weighing of the pros and cons, more people dare to eat meat.

However, the bones of this meat-grabbing hand are a bit hard and the teeth are broken!
For several days.

More and more ships are gathering around the port.

Ocean-going commercial ships, fishing boats, cargo ships, etc. are among them.

There were no less than a hundred ships, blatantly blocking all exits.

Today, six o'clock in the afternoon.

There were soldiers on the boat not far from them, shouting loudly.

"South Vietnamese people across the way, why don't you quickly open your cabin doors, put down the escalators, and welcome our great God, Allah."

Everyone on the new South Vietnamese nation on the treasure ship collectively rolled their eyes:
This gang of robbers screamed about robbery quite openly! They are loyal believers in God and will never convert to Islam.

The crew members had already itched their hands.

Before the first wave of shouting from the Arabs surrounding them ended, the people on the opposite side were greeted by a six-gun salvo.

The huge water dragon exerted a powerful impact under high pressure.

It only took a minute to overturn the six ships at the front of the encirclement.

The Princess Protector also added a stimulating agent to the water cannon.

The water mist with added ingredients is ten times more powerful than pepper water.

The Arab who fell into the sea covered his burning face and wailed.

The high-pressure water cannon did not kill people directly, but it was indeed a dimensionality-reducing blow to these people.

The Caliph's confidants are still hiding somewhere in the port, eagerly waiting to receive the treasure ship.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't close my jaw.

Terrified, he turned around and fled to Mecca.

Unexpectedly, I woke up the next morning after peeing.

He found himself naked and tied up on the top of the lighthouse in the port of Silafbasg.

Look down.

Two banners, with red letters on the left saying:

[Repaying debts is a matter of course. Integrity is the basis and friendship lasts forever! 】

The same content is on the right, in Arabic.

Now, people coming and going from Silaf Basg Port can clearly see the debt demand banner.

The Caliph's confidants finally understood who had done this to him, and were frightened to death.

It was hard to stay up until dawn.

He shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Help, help!"

"Someone, come quickly!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I will pay you back immediately."

"Please, let me down now" (End of this chapter)