Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Indians Also Bully Us? FIGHT
The death of his predecessor made Li Mengyang tremble a little, was he beaten to death by the angry working masses like in the film and television dramas that Li Mengyang had watched?
Okay, it didn't take long for him to find out how his ex died......
Woooooo Woo la la!
As soon as they heard this sound, the Chinese workers immediately reacted, and they all grabbed the nearest thing that could be used as a weapon, and then came to the empty field of the mining area and formed a formation.
"What's wrong? What's going on? Li Mengyang didn't know why, but he wasn't stupid, and he came out with a mining basket in his hand as a shield. There is no way, the good weapons have been robbed by others, and it seems that the other miners are very experienced, so Li Mengyang found Mai Lili, leaned against him, and asked.
"The wild man is coming!" McT's answer was very simple, and he was preoccupied with glaring at the 'wildlings'.
"Savages?" It's not that Li Mengyang didn't see what kind of people came there, but where are the savages, they are all Indians!
It is indeed Indians, but the Indians who appear in front of Li Mengyang now are not the same as the Indians in his cognition.
It's not a matter of image, the Indians in front of Li Mengyang are still like that, riding horses, with a crown made of beautiful feathers on their heads, of course, they are definitely leader-level figures, and more people are armed with bows, arrows and axes, and they are extremely fierce.
But shouldn't they be going to compete with the Americans?
Right! It's just that these Indians now, instead of competing with the Americans, are looking at us Chinese workers with fierce eyes!
Li Mengyang's eyes saw this situation, the workers in the mine, in addition to the Chinese workers, that is, those Irish, they all watched from a distance as if they were watching a joke, and some people even chose to climb trees, which had a better perspective. In this mine, there is no one but Chinese workers and Irishmen, blacks? They were all slaves, noble, and where did they do such a dangerous profession as miners, except in the free states, blacks worked in cotton fields.
At this time, Jack is not here, he is the head, very free. And his subordinates, that is, the overseers, are also in a state of onlookers, and they don't care about the Indians anyway.
Aren't you enemies? There is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, shouldn't we fight when we meet?
"What are they going to do?" I really couldn't figure out the situation, so Li Mengyang had to ask Mai Lili again.
"Those savages are going to bully us!" McForce's reply was brief, for he was glaring at the Indians, and he wasn't a man of the word.
"Bullying us?" Li Mengyang could see the meaning in the eyes of the Indians, but why was this?
Everyone is poor, they are all bullied, why bother with sling?
"Boy Li, I listened to the previous ...... Just like you, he said, these Indians said that this mountain is their holy mountain, and no one can take anything out of this mountain, especially the holy stone, and those who violate it will be punished, and they are here to punish us. "It was Zhou Dashan who spoke, and he was an old man in the mine.
Holy Stone? Li Mengyang just knew that this mine was a silver mine, but what was sacred about this thing...... Well, after making a big silver dollar, it is indeed a very good X storage zài.
"But when it comes to mining, we're just workers, why don't they go to the mine owner?" Li Mengyang's statement is undoubtedly correct, but Zhou Dashan's answer is also impeccable.
I only heard him say: "Because I can't beat it." ”
"......" Li Mengyang was directly speechless, Zhou Dashan is really an honest man.
That's right, the Indians can't beat the Americans, that is, the current U.S. military, so they can only bully the Chinese workers, and they also know that as long as they beat the whites, there will be more powerful guys to encircle and suppress themselves, so let's just do it.
Of course, those who are persecuted can only bully those who are more persecuted......
Bang! Bang!
At this time, the gun went off, and it was Jack's men, who had more than twenty men, and everyone had guns, and they were well armed.
"You bastards still can't do anything?"
"Don't keep us waiting too long!"
Listening to the shouting, it was evident that the overseers had taken it as an amusement, as if it were a play, and the Irishmen were also heathing, whistling, shouting, and making a mess like an open-air theater.
"Mo, click, it's known as ......" The Indian chief with a feather crown spoke, but what he said, Li Mengyang couldn't understand a word.
"What kind of battles were they like before?" Li Mengyang asked Zhou Dashan again, he needed to know more about the situation.
"Chaotic fighting, everyone is fighting indiscriminately, and the one in front of you is dying like this."
The mystery of "......" has been revealed, so will you repeat the mistakes of the past?
Yo yo yo, smack!
Among the Indians came a very strong fellow, he was not very tall, his face was very flat and had a lot of folds, but the muscles on his body were quite strong, he played with his axe as he went, threw it in the air, and then caught it, and when he came to the middle ground between the Indians and the Chinese laborers, that is, 'in front of the two armies,' he began to speak.
"You, you have made a big mistake, you have to get out of here, you can't steal the holy stone again, if not, you will have to pay the price......"
This Indian speaks English, but his English is also at the level of half a bottle of vinegar, stumbling, but in the end, the meaning is clearly expressed, that is.
"Let's not play group brawl this time, let's go head-to-head! He said that as long as someone can beat him, then we can continue to mine! ”
This is Li Mengyang's translation, basically there is no problem with the meaning, but the question is, who is going to fight this guy?
Chinese workers are not bad in terms of numbers, but the body of our Chinese workers is zhì...... This is a black coal mine at all, the mine owner is more stingy than the fucking Grande, Jack's shriveled calf has to take a layer out of it, and the Chinese workers are still bullied, looking at the Chinese workers one by one, it is a little better than skin and bones.
What were the miners like in the old society, then we Chinese workers ...... Well, now it's the old society.
"I'm coming!"
Just when Li Mengyang was at a loss, his good buddy Mai Lili stepped out first!
"What a man!"
"Powerful, good!"
The momentum of all the Chinese workers is high, they are all cheering for Mai Lili, and someone comes forward, which is really good.
"Dream Sheep, if I win, you will teach me to read and write!"
"Good! Go on! Li Mengyang agreed to this request, but he didn't forget to instruct, "If you can't beat it, run!" ”
The source of this sentence is naturally Master Jin's masterpiece, and it really tells the truth of fighting since ancient times......
Poof! "Oops!" "Hey~"
Before the momentum of the Chinese workers had passed, after a few shots, Mai Lili was kicked in the stomach by the Indian, flew back, and fell to the ground.
"You, and, who?" The Indian laughed, and then arrogantly spoke in broken English.
"......" Huagong's side immediately retreated, it was the kind of timid retreat, and they also knew in their hearts that it was too embarrassing to retreat at this time, because there were still people in front of them who were standing up for them, but they themselves wanted to run away without righteousness, which was simply ......
Li Mengyang could see that their eyes were full of fear, like a flock of frightened sheep......
Well, Li Mengyang really didn't want to use the word sheep to describe his compatriots, but now, he couldn't find any other words, the Chinese workers were even worse than sheep, timid, cowardly, and submissive...... He Li Mengyang is really fed up!
"Powerful!" Li Mengyang walked to Mai Lili's side, "You can rest." Then he yelled at the sheep behind him, "Are you all dead? He just went to war for you, can't you all come up and help him? ”
"......" Li Mengyang's voice made the Chinese workers a little embarrassed to look at Li Mengyang's eyes, which seemed to be red and red.
"What about you?" This voice came from the team of Chinese workers, and this question seemed to have some truth, because Li Mengyang seemed to be the closest to Mai Lili now.
"Me? Hehe......" Li Mengyang smiled a little miserably, but after laughing, he stopped looking back at his compatriots, he took a step forward!
“I,FIGHT!” Li Mengyang shouted loudly, the momentum was very strong, and there was a tragedy in it.
At this time, the scene was extremely strange, a group of adult Chinese workers were retreating, but in front of them, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, thin half-grown boy!
Li Mengyang stood tall, holding the broken basket shield, the gown on his body was blown up by the wind, and his eyes revealed a resolute divine light. No matter what you do, I, Li Mengyang, will definitely not back down, I choose to fight!