"Ahhh! Put out the fire!"

"Where is the water!? Put out the fire!"

The crackling sounds, intertwined with messy shouts, and a raging fire broke out when the three-story building hit the small building!

This fire was lit by the people who later came, and these people were coming in full force. Li Mengyang saw that there were at least seven or eight hundred people. When they appeared, no one cared about the post office where Li Mengyang and his group were hiding.

What do these seven or eight hundred people do?

As far as Li Mengyang's judgment is concerned, they must be slave owners and slaves in the south, because there are many black people among them, so they should be slaves. Of course, the guys before said that they were going to kill the slave owners in the south, but now, the southerners are coming.

"Hey! These guys are really barbaric!" The big guy Bill was speaking. In fact, everyone could tell from the time he told the story just now that he was a northerner and supported abolitionist.

"The policeman before supported the Southerners?" Matthew was talking to the big man Bill while watching the raging fire. They both had a lot of common language.

"Of course, oh right!" At this moment, the big Bill thought of a question, "I haven't asked you whether you support slavery or support abolitionist?"

Love, this big guy, Bill, is only now thinking about this important issue, but the power balance in the post office is now...

"What if we support the South?" Eleanor smiled and said this.

"Ah? Then this..." The big Bill's face turned pale in an instant.

"Hahaha... I'm lying to you! We are all free people, of course we support abolitionists!" Eleanor laughed proudly.

"..." Li Mengyang looked at all this and frowned. On the one hand, the big guy Bill seemed to be a little unclear. Maybe he was too good at speaking. Generally, we Chinese people think that people who are too good at speaking are unreliable. On the other hand, we are indeed supporting abolitionists, but the guys from the south now have the advantage outside!

Yes, what if these seven or eight hundred people come to deal with them?

Now, it seems that the policeman died. As for whether there are dead people in the burning building, I don’t know, but what will happen in the future, this...

Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang, Bang...

Suddenly someone came again, and the number was quite large. The key was that those people were all white!

"It's that old bastard John Brown!"

"Fake! Fight with them!"

"Forget it, let's go."

The two groups of people immediately started shooting at each other, and gunfire continued for a while, but soon the people in the south could not hold back.

"Black slaves! You are not born to be inferior!"

"Black slaves! Don't work hard for the slave owner!"

"There must be blood to wash away the sins of this land!"

The newcomers there know how to use psychological warfare and call out directly. The southerners naturally can't hold on. Their main composition is black slaves, but they all know that the people on the other side want to liberate themselves.

The word liberation may not be easy to understand, but some things are easy to understand. That is, if a black slave wants to gain freedom now, even if they get rid of the control of the slave owner and come to the north, or further away, they will need to spend 600 dollars to redeem their freedom!

This is the law, so if the person on the other side can make trouble to abolish slavery, wouldn’t that be great? At least 600 US dollars can be saved, which is a lot of money. That’s right, that’s it. The black slaves are actually very simple.

Soon, seven or eight hundred people couldn't hold on anymore and they ran away.

"Hahaha!"

“Beautiful job!”

"Dixie, go eat shit!"

Soon, the battle came to an end. The group of people who were called the Dixons retreated. Although there were a large number of people, they were still timid. However, Li Mengyang noticed that after a random attack, there were no dead people. The marksmanship of these guys seemed to be too bad.

"Why call them Dixie?" Xiaoshanko is now in the stage of learning English, so she can understand a little bit, but he is not familiar with what this "Dixie" means. Of course, he uses English.

"I'm afraid it's a personal name." Li Mengyang didn't understand this history very well. To be honest, as for what is American history, we Chinese really don't study much. Because one reason is enough. American history is too short, what can we study?

However, the word was heard by that big man Bill.

"Oh, Chinese workers, do you don't understand the meaning of 'Dixon', right?" Very well, he still regarded Li Mengyang and others as ordinary Chinese workers. "Let me explain, that's because the 'Mason-Dixon Line' (MASON-AND-DIXON Line) is indeed a name. They surveyed such a line, and this line separates the Free State and the Slave State. The north is the Free State and the south is the Slave State. Therefore, they also call themselves Dixie, and the slave owner MR-DIXY."

After explaining this, Li Mengyang and the others naturally understood it, but the situation outside the post office changed.

"Hey! There's still someone to support the Southern guys!"

"Yes! The remnants of the Dixie people are still there?"

"Hey! Friends! Where are the people you mentioned? Let's kill them together!"

Those later people, the guys who had just driven away the Southerners, met with the group of people who had killed the police before. This meeting was okay. They didn't care about who killed the police now. Who was guilty of anyone. Anyway, it was so chaotic. I guess the policeman died in vain, but the policeman could ignore the police's affairs, but someone just stood up for the southerners.

So, a group of people rode horses and guns, and surrounded the post office in a mighty manner!

"Gentlemen! Can you tell those people a little reason?" There was no post office staff, and they had no interests with either party, but now they really felt scared and were trembling when they spoke.

This large group of people surrounded him, and the buildings over there were just lit up. Can our small post office be spared?

"Matthew, are you going to talk?" When Li Mengyang saw this situation, he didn't want to implicate innocent people. In addition, they were actually innocent, and they didn't support the slave owner.

"Me?" Matthew pointed to his face. It was a standard bad guy's face. He was thinner and his eyes were protruding. Moreover, his standard Irish accent would definitely misunderstand others. Irish people are not much better than black slaves in today's United States.

Since that was the case, it was natural that everyone's eyes fell on the big Bill.

"Don't look at me, I've just arrived and I don't know anyone." The big guy Bill was so good at saying that, but at this critical moment, he was scared.

It's over, what should I do? Do you have to go out with the white flag and tell the people on the other side that we support abolition?

But the problem is, there is no white flag!

Who is wearing white cloth these days? Even if you wear it, it will turn into yellow cloth or black cloth. What should I do?

"Who are you wearing white underwear?!" Li Mengyang is really smart when it comes to talking about it!

This is definitely not a surrender. This is used to prevent the crazy guys outside from shooting. Everyone is opposed to slavery. If they are beaten to death, wouldn’t that be wronged?

But at this time, I asked such a question, this, this...

"Oh!" Don't forget that we have a daughter's surname here. How could Eleanor look good? She simply spat and ran out!

"Hey! You're desperate!" To be honest, Li Mengyang always knew that Eleanor was very brave, but he didn't expect that this little girl was so brave that she wouldn't be shot when she ran out?

"Brother Li, be careful!" But she could no longer stop her. Yang Guangren held Li Mengyang at that time, for fear that he would be shot when he showed up.

Fortunately, after Eleanor went out, no gun was fired on the opposite side.

"Hmm? Who is this?"

"Why is a little girl?"

"Hey! Where did the little girl come from!"

Although Eleanor was wearing men's clothes, her long hair was too obvious, so the group of people were a little stunned.

"I'm not a little girl!" But Eleanor was so brave that he actually directly refuted the other party.

"Hahaha..." At this time, a leading white man smiled. This man looked quite old and had many folds on his face, but his eyes and drooping mouth showed that this man must be very determined. He only heard him ask: "Then, lady, can I ask who you are? I am John Brown!"

John Brown?

Li Mengyang just heard someone calling this name, and now, he finally saw this person. Li Mengyang seemed to have seen this person's name somewhere, but I don't remember it very clearly.

"My name is Eleanor! Eleanor Chesnart!" But Eleanor didn't want so much. She reported her name, "I'm here to tell you that I, and the people in the post office behind me, support the abolition of the black slave system! I swear to God!"

"Ah?" This seems to be different from what I said before? And if that's the case, then the conflict and chaos at the beginning will not be the one who beats the one who is your own?

This is somewhat embarrassing, but now I am facing a little girl. She should be innocent and shouldn't be lying, right?

"Can't believe her!"

"This girl is a liar!"

There are many people here, so many people must have different opinions. And if what the girl said is true, then it would be too embarrassing just now!

"Let your companions come out? As long as you support the abolitionist! Then we are friends!" John Brown chose to believe it. There is no need to not believe it. Just those few people, can they still dare to lie to them?

"You all come out! Don't be like cowards!" Eleanor shouted smugly at the post office behind him.

Naturally, the staff at the post office were happy, but Li Mengyang and his group all had a fever on their faces...

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