Chapter 250: The Imprint in My Heart

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Choi Jin-hwan, who was originally the garrison military attache of Jinchuan Castle, has now been reduced to the status of a slave.

From the first time Jinchuan City was captured by the French, the people of the city were vassals of France, and then followed the French to attack the Indians, Cui Zhenhuan's heart was already very confused, and in the end, Jinchuan City was captured again, but this time it was the English who captured Jinchuan City.

Choi Jung-hwan was not reconciled and launched a riot by the Samhan people, driving away the English troops in Gimcheon Fortress for a time, but then more English troops arrived and suppressed the riot. Cui Zhenhuan fled, taking advantage of the northward advance of the main army of England, and set off a riot for the second time, but it was still suppressed, and this time, Cui Zhenhuan did not escape the pursuit.

After the defeat, the whole family became slaves, the male became a servant, and the female became a handmaid, and if nothing changed, according to the law of the Samhan people, the descendants would be slaves for the rest of their lives.

Finally, the opportunity has come again.

Kelly transferred all the English troops from Gimcheon Castle and handed over the defense of the city to the puppet who supported him, Choi Jin-hwan's former colleague, Park Tae-gil.

After many days of forbearance, Cui Zhenhuan escaped from the cell again, and those volunteer members who had already been involved in the riot in the guards helped Cui Zhenhuan escape from Jinchuan City at this moment, and they could see the third riot and get the hope of overthrowing the rule of England.

"Sanhan Jiancheng, only Jinchuan City remains." Cui Zhenhuan thought sadly and indignantly in his heart, and finally saw the city gate, and at this moment, his former subordinates were fighting with the garrison of the city gate.

"General Cui, we have all rescued your family, run away." Several volunteers guarded Cui Zhenhuan, and when they saw Cui Zhenhuan looking in the direction of the mansion, they immediately understood that he was worried about his family who had become slaves.

"General Cui, let's go." When the volunteers at the city gate saw Cui Zhenhuan, they began to work desperately, trying to squeeze out a passage to prevent the defenders from closing the city gate.

"I'll remember your efforts." Cui Zhenhuan said in a deep voice and quickly ran towards the outside of the city, and at this moment, there were once again face-covered volunteers outside the city to block the pursuers behind Cui Zhenhuan.

"General, get on your horse." After coming outside the city, a volunteer in the distance came to Cui Zhenhuan on a war horse, dismounted and said on his knees, but just as he finished speaking, an arrow immediately hit him in the chest, making him fall to the ground unwillingly.

"It's the archers coming." The volunteers guarding Cui Zhenhuan turned their heads to look at the city wall, and immediately found a team of archers gathered, stretched their bows and arrows, and all aimed at Cui Zhenhuan.

Cui Zhenhuan suddenly understood that he couldn't delay any longer, these volunteers were all dying for themselves, and they definitely had to escape.

Riding on the war horse, Cui Zhenhuan suddenly found the feeling of fighting on the battlefield, and skillfully drove the war horse to the place where the volunteers responded. Another round of arrows was fired, but it didn't hit Choi Jin-hwan.

After hearing the dull sound of arrows falling to the ground, Cui Zhenhuan turned his head to look behind him, and at this moment, the volunteers who protected him and rushed out of Jinchuan City all blocked the city gate without hesitation, fighting with the garrisons who tried to get out of the city, but the sound was getting less and less.

Those who failed in the riot ended up with their entire families becoming slaves, and at this moment more than half of the Samhan people in Gimcheon City became slaves, not as slaves for the English, but as the so-called "official slaves" of the puppeteers. This is also the key to Choi Jin-hwan's continuous strength, and those who resist tyranny can always get a steady stream of strength.

"Sir." After fleeing on horseback for a while, he finally saw his family at the pick-up point outside the city, and Cui Zhenhuan's wife couldn't help crying and hugged Cui Zhenhuan who stepped forward.

Dozens of volunteers guarded the surroundings, vigilant in the direction of Jinchuan City.

"My child." After Choi Jin-hwan let go of his wife, he hugged his daughter again, and tears couldn't stop flowing, during this time, his family became Park Taeji's house slave because of his own involvement, and suffered insults and hardships. All this was a very painful time for the mother and daughter duo, who were still pampered before.

"General Cui, we brought that out this time." A volunteer with a scarf on his head, after waiting for Cui Zhenhuan to warm up with his family for a while, he took off a long package on his back, and said to Cui Zhenghuan with his hand, his tone was very solemn.

"Gao Bingxu, why is this so, didn't I let you hide this thing?" When Cui Zhenhuan saw the long package, he immediately said excitedly: "This is something that we Sanhan people finally grabbed with great difficulty, in order to snatch this thing from the hands of the English, so many people died, you ,,,,,,。 ”

"Forgive me for making such a decision without permission, General Choi." Gao Bingxu handed the package to Cui Zhenhuan and continued: "Our people have heard that a large number of rebels have gathered in the city of Couro at the moment, with the aim of overthrowing the rule of the English here. ”

"Yes." Cui Zhenhuan's eyes were a little gloomy, even the army under his command didn't think that he could keep this thing, and he also hoped to hand over this thing as a gift to join the United Resistance Army, whether his previous insistence was really meaningless.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, breaking the short silence, and everyone who thought they were out of danger realized that the pursuers had not given up chasing Cui Zhenhuan and his party, who had fled.

"Run up the hill!" When Gao Bingxu saw a group of Samhan cavalry galloping from the direction of Jinchuan City, he immediately realized that this was a pursuer sent by Park Taeji, so he shouted loudly that at this moment, only by fleeing to the mountains could he contain the speed advantage of the pursuers.

"Cui Zhenhuan, you damn pariah, stop me." Park Taeji was riding a war horse, and he could already see the back of Cui Zhenhuan fleeing, and scolded a little angrily.

Choi Jin-hwan, who was in the distance, just glanced back when he heard this, and continued to flee to the mountain, but he didn't expect Park Tae-gil to personally lead his troops to pursue, which made the fleeing people speed up their pace even more.

"Damn." Seeing that the other party ignored him, Park Taeji immediately shouted loudly: "Cui Zhenhuan, you thief, you dare to steal my house slave, don't you know that your wife and daughter have long been my private property?" They have a brand on their bodies, they have been my house slaves all their lives, you can't escape, and your family can't escape. ”

"You're looking for death, Park Taeji, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Cui Zhenhuan heard the sound from the foot of the mountain, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, the imprint on the neck of his wife and daughter seemed to be directly burned in Cui Zhenhuan's heart, and the pain at this moment was stimulated, so that Cui Zhenhuan, who had been suppressed for a long time, could no longer control himself, and the culprit who made his wife and daughter suffer was in front of him, so there was only one thing to do.

"General Cui, no." Gao Bingxu saw Cui Zhenhuan stop and began to untie the long wrapped bag, and stepped forward in a panic to dissuade him.