Chapter 370: Collective Mutiny

It was the third child who was in the cottage during the day, who deliberately fell into the camp of the Qin army and wanted to gather the laborers in the camp to mutiny together. It stands to reason that Jin Shanxi and the two should not have been scolded in the first place, so as not to attract attention. However, when I saw the Korean traitors of Kim Sun-hee and the two, I couldn't hold back for a while. But fortunately, Kim Sun-hee just punished them for not having food at night, and did not attract attention.

"Third brother, what do you say you are doing without scolding, now we don't even have dinner." In the labor camp, looking at the people holding the bread and gnawing all around, many of the third group of people were grunting with hunger. The people around them were far away from them, staring at them cautiously, for fear that they would come to grab the bread.

"Hmph, it's just some broken cakes, how can you starve to death if you don't eat a meal." The third child glared at his subordinates a few times, and scolded him with hatred that iron is not steel.

This cake, the third child is really not very rare, after all, he is also a high-level in the cottage. Although there was no good food to eat due to food shortages, some of the bread was still available.

"Three, do you smell the smell of meat?" A young man touched the third child next door and asked in a low voice.

"Are you hungry and faint, this is a labor camp, where can there be any meat?" After the third child reprimanded his subordinates, he seemed to smell some fragrance in the air, and then sniffed.

"Hmph, hmph."

"Damn, it looks like it's really meat."

As he spoke, he walked towards the window, and he looked out of the window, and the laborers who had already left the work outside the window were squatting on the ground or sitting in the corner of the wall to eat. The aroma in the air came from their bowls, and when I looked closely into their bowls, it was a bowl of yellow smorgasbord, stewed with sweet potatoes and pork skin. Although the appearance is not very good, it looks very satisfying.

"Third brother, they actually have meat to eat." The young man swallowed and said.

"I think it must be Qin people acting." The third said indignantly.

"But the third brother, it doesn't matter if it's acting or not, but they're really eating meat." The lad continued, apparently a pragmatic man.

"Smack."

"Fuck, don't forget what you're here for." The third child scolded very closely.

"Third brother, I haven't forgotten, but I also want to eat meat." The young man said with some grievances.

"Fart, can this little bit of meat buy you?" The old third media scolded angrily.

In the third child's opinion, the Qin people and himself are opposites. Now these people have fallen into the hands of the Qin people, that is, slaves and livestock. For slaves and livestock, there is naturally only the saying of oppression, how can it be possible to give yourself these people meat to eat, and it is good to be able to have some miscellaneous grains to survive.

The labor camp was a large concentration camp, and each barracks could accommodate about 500 people.

"Purr, purr."

In the middle of the night, thunderous snoring was heard in the barracks. This Chase bunk is full of rough men, and all of them are not weaker than others when they snore. While everyone was asleep, the third child quietly climbed out of bed and touched the tent next door.

Today, he saw that his fellow villagers and friends were in the barracks next door. During the meal, there was a group of people around his brother, who were obviously good in the labor camp. If he wants to win more people to start a riot with him, it is naturally not enough to rely on the 3,000 people they have mixed in before, and it is naturally better to be able to win over as many people as possible.

The third child crept into the barracks, then came to his brother's bedside and patted him on the shoulder.

"Who?"

"Kunzi, it's me, the third child." The man was about to shout when the third child covered his mouth, and then the third said in a low voice.

"Third child, why did you come in too." I confirmed that it was the person who peeked at the widow's bath together. Kunzi saw that the person who came was indeed a small person who he grew up with since childhood, so he was relieved.

The third child and Kunzi are fellow villagers, originally both hunters in the mountains, but when they grew up, the third chose to be a soldier, while Kunzi was still hunting in the mountains. The two brothers haven't seen each other for many years.

"Kunzi, I'm here to save you, do you want to go out?" The third asked pretending to be sensational.

"Huh."

"I don't want to." Kunzi shook his head ruthlessly, looking at the third child with a caring look for mentally handicapped children.

"Brother, you can't give up on yourself. Although the Qin people are powerful, this is not a reason for them to enslave us. As long as we fight back, we will definitely be able to drive the Qin people back. Although the third child's voice was small, his tone was impassioned.

"You're sick, who said we wanted to go out." Kunzi glanced at the third child and said angrily.

"What? You don't want to go out. The third asked helplessly.

"yes, why are we going out. Now I have two full meals a day, and if I can overdo my work, I will have a meat meal in the evening. Even the people of Goguryeo can't compare to this small day, although they are tired here, they don't have to worry about eating and drinking. You ask, who wants to go out if they come in for a few days. Kunzi retorted mercilessly.

"You're mad at me, you're from Mahan." The third said indignantly.

"Mahan people, what's wrong with Mahan people. Ma Han let me eat a full meal, and I now regret why I didn't come out as a Qin person. ”

"Third child, let's go, the ways are different, I don't care what you want to do, I won't report you, but please don't involve us." Kunzi closed his eyes as he spoke, not caring about the third child.

"Hmph, traitor, shame, shame for the Mahans." The old man trembled with anger, and then went into another barracks. This barracks was inhabited by some of the 3,000 people they had mixed in beforehand, and it was thought that they were still reliable brothers in their own army.

"Plug, it's me, wake up." The third child patted a person on the Chase bunk and shouted softly.

"Third brother..... "The bolt turned over and shouted meaningfully. However, then he hurriedly said: "I'm not a bolt, you recognize the wrong person." ”

"Grass you, are you stupid when Lao Tzu is not, you are a soldier brought out by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can admit his mistake." The third child lifted the neck of the bolt, and his tone was much heavier. He had just been choked by Kunzi's anger, but now he had vented all his anger on the bolt.

"Third brother, I'm sorry, I really don't want to be a soldier anymore, I feel like this is a good day." A look of shame leaked from the plug's face.

"What, you kid wants to be a deserter, Lao Tzu will kill you." The third child was suddenly angry.

It's understandable that Kunzi is reluctant to help him, after all, he is just a hunter, and the relationship between the two may not have seen each other for many years, and naturally the relationship has faded. But now the soldiers he brought out with one hand actually betrayed him, which suddenly made him extremely annoyed.

"Who is this brother?"

"yes, what does he want to do?"

"Otherwise, let's hand him over to General Kim."

......

......

The commotion between the two has awakened many people, and these people are talking nonsense. Lao Sanmen clearly saw that many of these people who were shouting that they were going to hand him over were the soldiers they had arranged to blend in. Could it be that these people have collectively rebelled, and the third child seems to realize that things don't seem to be as simple as he imagined.

"You go back to sleep, I'll convince the third brother."

After the bolt finished speaking, the men lay down one after another, and it seemed that the bolt was very prestigious in this barracks.

(End of chapter)