His ex died in a bad life, which made Li Mengyang feel a little trembling. Was it beaten to death by an angry workers like in the movies and TV series that Li Mengyang had watched?

It's OK, it didn't take long for him to know how his ex died...

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All normal mining areas suddenly had a lot of whistling sounds and horse hooves. As soon as they heard this sound, the Chinese workers immediately responded. They all grabbed the nearest thing beside them, which could be used as weapons, and then came to the empty field of the mining area and formed a formation.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Li Mengyang didn't understand why, but he was not stupid. He followed him out and was holding a mining basket in his hand as a shield. There was no way, and all the good weapons were snatched by others. It seemed that other miners were very experienced, so Li Mengyang found Mai Youli, leaned against him, and asked this question.

"The savage is here!" Mai Youli's answer was very simple, and he was glaring at the 'savages' with all his attention.

"Savage?" Li Mengyang didn't see who was coming, but what kind of savages were there? They were all Indians!

They are indeed Indians, but the Indians who appear in front of Li Mengyang now are different from the Indians he knows.

It's not a matter of image. The Indians in front of Li Mengyang were still like that, riding a horse and wearing a crown made of beautiful feathers on their heads. Of course, they were definitely a leader-level figure, and more people were holding bows, arrows, sharp axes, and they were extremely fierce.

But shouldn't they compete with the Americans?

Yes! It’s just this different. Not only do these Indians today don’t compete with the Americans, they are staring at us Chinese workers!

Li Mengyang saw this situation. The workers in the mine, except for Chinese workers, were the Irish people. They all watched from a distance as if they were laughing at them. Some even chose to climb trees, which made the perspective better. In this mine, there were no one else except Chinese workers and Irish people. Black people? They were all slaves and were expensive. Where did they do such a dangerous profession for miners? Unless they were in the free state, black people worked in cotton fields.

At this time, Jack was not here, he was the leader and very free. His subordinates, the supervisors, were also watching the fun, and they were also watching, no matter what the Indians were.

Aren’t you enemies? You have a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood. Shouldn’t you fight just when you meet?

"What are they going to do?" Li Mengyang really couldn't figure out the situation, so he had to ask Mai Youli again.

"Those savages are going to bully us!" Mai Youli's answer was short, because he was glaring at the Indians, and he was not a good guy.

"Bully us?" Li Mengyang could see what the Indians meant, but why is this?

Everyone is poor and bullied. Why bother making things difficult for the penis?

"Boy Li, I heard the one I used to... just like you. He said that these Indians said that this mountain is their holy mountain, and no one can take out anything from this mountain, especially the holy stone. Violators will be punished, and they are here to punish us." The person who spoke was Zhou Dashan, who was considered an old man in the mine.

Holy Stone? Li Mengyang just knew that this mine was a silver mine, but what was the sacred thing about this thing... Well, after making it into a big silver round, it is indeed a very awesome existence.

"But we are just workers in mining. Why don't they look for miners?" Li Mengyang's statement is undoubtedly correct, but Zhou Dashan's answer is also impeccable.

He just heard him say, "Because I can't beat it."

"..." Li Mengyang was speechless. Zhou Dashan was indeed an honest person.

That's right, the Indians can't beat the Americans, and that is, the current US military, so they naturally can only bully the Chinese workers. They also know that as long as they attack white people, there will be even more powerful guys surrounding them, so let's just do it.

Of course, those who are suffering can only bully the more miserable...

Bang! Bang!

At this time, the gunshots were fired. They were Jack's men. These guys had more than 20 numbers, and everyone had guns and were well-equipped.

"You bastards still do anything?"

"Don't let us wait too long!"

Listening to the shouting, it was obvious that the supervisors had regarded this matter as an entertainment event, just like watching a show. In addition, the Irish people also started to make excitement, whistle, yell, and mess up like an open-air theater.

"Mo, please, just like..." The Indian leader with a feather crown spoke, but Li Mengyang couldn't understand a single word he said.

"What happened before?" Li Mengyang asked Zhou Dashan again, he needed more information about the situation.

"All wars are all about to get angry, and the one in front of you is dead."

"..." The answer has been revealed. Will you repeat the same mistake?

Yoyo, bang!

A very strong guy walked out of the Indians. He was not tall, his face was very flat and had many folds, but his muscles were quite strong. He played with his axe while walking, threw it in the air, and then caught it. When he walked to the middle of the confrontation between the Indians and the Chinese workers, he spoke, that is, in front of the two armies.

"You have made a big mistake. You must leave here and do not steal the holy stone. If not, you will have to pay the price..."

This Indian spoke English, but his English was also half a bottle of vinegar, and it was stumble. However, in the end, he still expressed his meaning clearly, that is.

"We won't play gang fights this time, we will fight one-on-one! He said that as long as someone can beat him, we can continue to mine!"

This is Li Mengyang's translation. Basically, there is no problem with it, but the question is, who will fight this guy?

The number of Chinese workers is not bad, but the physical quality of our Chinese workers... This is a place like a black coal mine. The mine owner is stingy than the fuck Grandet. Jack's shabby calf has to draw a layer from it. Moreover, Chinese workers are bullied. Looking at the Chinese workers one by one, they are a little better than skinny.

What kind of miners in the old society are like, then our Chinese workers... well, now it is the old society.

"I'll do it!"

Just when Li Mengyang was at a loss, his good buddy Mai Youli took the lead!

"What a man!"

"Strong, good-looking!"

The Chinese workers are very imposing. They are all cheering for Mai Youli. Some people stand up, that's really great.

"Mengyang, if I win, you will teach me how to read and write!"

"Okay! Come on!" Li Mengyang agreed to this request at once, but he did not forget to give him a message, "I can't beat you, run away!"

The source of this sentence is naturally Master Jin's masterpiece, which truly tells the key points of fighting since ancient times...

Plop! "Oh!" "Oh~"

Before the Chinese craftsman's momentum passed, just a few meetings, Mai Youli was kicked in the stomach by the Indian, flew back, and fell to the ground.

"You, who else?" the Indian laughed and then became arrogant in poor English.

"..." The Chinese workers immediately retreated, a timid retreat. They knew in their hearts that it was too embarrassing to retreat at this time, because there were people ahead of them, but they wanted to run away with no loyalty. This was simply...

Li Mengyang could see that their eyes were filled with fear, just like a group of frightened sheep...

Well, Li Mengyang really doesn't want to use the word sheep to describe his compatriots, but now, he can't find any other words. The Chinese workers' performance is even worse than that of sheep. They are timid, cowardly, and obedient... Li Mengyang is really fed up with him!

"Youli!" Li Mengyang walked to Mai Youli's side, "You can rest." Then he yelled at the gang of sheep behind him, "You are all dead people? He went to war for you just now. You can't come up to help him?"

"..." Li Mengyang's voice made Huagong and the others feel embarrassed to look at Li Mengyang's eyes, and those eyes seemed to be red.

"What about you?" This voice came from the Chinese workers' team. This question seemed to make some sense, because Li Mengyang seemed to be closest to Mai Youli now.

"Me? Hehe..." Li Mengyang smiled a little miserable, but after laughing, he stopped looking back at his compatriots, and he took a step forward!

"I,FIGHT!" Li Mengyang shouted loudly, with a very strong momentum, and a sense of tragic spirit in it.

The scene at this time was extremely strange. A group of adult workers were retreating, but in front of them, there was a half-skinny, fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman standing!

Li Mengyang stood upright, holding the broken shield in his hand. The jacket on his body was blown up by the wind, and his eyes were filled with a divine light of perseverance. No matter what you do, I, Li Mengyang, will never retreat, I chose to fight!
Chapter completed!