The Book of Heaven

Chapter 180 Fight
Freedom needs to be fought for with blood!
Patting the sleepy slaves, Ma Zheng would say the same thing as he unshackled their hands.

More and more slaves woke up, and some of them might still be dazed and cowering, but someone finally understood the meaning of this sentence. They stood up and began to rush towards the guards who were also sleepy.

No one can speak, and everyone knows that waking up the guards at this time is definitely not a good thing, but a terrible thing.The most urgent task is to find a weapon, even a kitchen knife, which can give strength to these slaves who are determined to fight.

"Follow me, grab the weapon, kill the guard!"

Covering his face with a black scarf, Ma Zheng didn't hold his signature iron bamboo stick in his hand, a long knife handed over from the guard was enough. "Sword Technique" has already been mastered by him proficiently, and it is no problem to deal with these low-level warriors.

The change of the slaves was finally discovered. Someone blew the whistle of the sober guard, and the harsh whistle sounded the alarm again. The entire mining area was in complete chaos. A large number of guards rushed out of their shacks, but it was too late to figure out what happened The matter is thrown down by others, or directly lying in a pool of blood.

In fact, Ma Zheng seldom did anything.

In the dim light of the mining area, the liberated slaves were burning with raging anger. The blood of the guards and the hostility in the air had already opened a gap in the suppressed mood of the slaves. Below the gap was Anger suppressed by layers of torment and fatigue!

"kill!"

More than 300 slaves faced more than 100 guards, and most of the guards may not even be physically stronger than those slaves. At first, it was because the shackles restricted the movement of the slaves. At this time, compared with many guards who are still dizzy, Especially the opponents of the desperate slaves.

Even if occasionally there are three or five guards who are good at martial arts and form a small formation, they can temporarily protect themselves from the impact of slaves, but as soon as Ma Zheng discovers this situation, he will quickly defeat them, and then a flood of slaves swarms up. No grass grows anywhere.

In less than an hour, the entire mining area was completely burned by the anger of the slaves. There was not a single member of the Zeng family standing still. Even the two little girls beside Luo Qi lost their lives in the torrent of anger. If it wasn't for Ma Zheng's timely stop, those slaves who were dizzy with anger might have done something to the two little girls.

"pass!"

The three slaves who killed the little girl were pushed in front of Ma Zheng, and someone asked them to kneel down. Ma Zheng waved his right hand without any hesitation, and the sword light flashed across the necks of the three slaves!

The blood and unrepentant heads rising from the sky made the mining area, which was already covered in blood, even more gloomy.

The slaves were breathing heavily, the pressure brought on by the chaotic battle just now was even worse than Ma Zheng's knife at that time.

"Satisfied with that alone? What's in here? Coal, coal, or coal!"

Ma Zheng stared at the slaves holding weapons, and said loudly: "You have lost your freedom, dignity, and even your life here. Can you be satisfied with just these coals?"

"Of course not."

"impossible!"

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

Without Ma Zheng's guidance, the voices of the slaves gradually converged and became uniform. They preferred to keep raising their weapons while roaring, like soldiers about to go out!
"There is a place where there are your enemies and the rewards you should get, but I hope you can do one thing - the innocent and those who surrender will not be killed!"

"I will go with you, and I will not remind you what to do. If you make a mistake, it will replace me and punish those who make mistakes!"

The steel knife in his hand let out a dragon cry for no reason, which was the result of Ma Zheng vibrating the sound of the knife with his true energy, but in the eyes of the slaves, this ordinary long knife seemed to be radiating life in Ma Zheng's hands.

They are all from foreign races on the border of the empire, and many of them can only understand, but cannot communicate in Chinese, but everyone knows that if it is not because of the masked man in front of them, their lives will soon pass quietly. In this mining area, there is no place for burial.

So of course they are grateful to Ma Zheng, not to mention that Ma Zheng is going to lead them to revenge now!
Yes, revenge!
Even uneducated foreigners know that the mining area is not the Zeng family, and all the wealth is gathered in the Zeng family village. If you want revenge and get rich, you have to go to the Zeng family village!

Maybe the Zeng family's guards will be stronger, maybe going to revenge will cost him his life, but sometimes people don't and can't think too much, and when necessary, even if they risk their lives, they must express their demands!
"Since everyone is ready, then, kill!"

"kill!"

One by one torches were lit and lifted up, and at the same time, there were steel knives in handles.

Ma Zheng walked in front. His vision at night was already far superior to that of others. At this time, there were torches to illuminate the road, so he would not go in the wrong direction.

Half an hour later, at the end of the line of sight, a huge silhouette could already be seen, like a giant beast crouching on the ground. Over there was the Zeng family's manor, or it could already be regarded as a small dock.

Although there is no surrounding moat, the closed gate and the two-foot-high wall are not something the slaves can conquer. Ma Zheng stopped and turned around, and shouted at the slaves: "The front is the Wubao of the Zeng family. I will go in first to open the door for you, remember my words, kill the old and the weak, women and children, ask me about my steel knife!"

"Thank you heroes for your help!"

After walking on foot for this period of time, the slaves also began to have their own leaders. These people are strong and stable, and they usually have a strong prestige among the slaves. Ma Zheng would not bring them any danger, so he gradually surfaced.

To be able to gain the trust of the slaves, of course, not only is it powerful in combat, but also able to communicate smoothly with Ma Zheng in Chinese, and a slave who can speak such words, even in his own clan, is probably not an ordinary clansman.

Although Ma Zheng noticed this, he didn't think about what to use these people for, or the only thing he wanted to use was to let these people attack the Zeng family, so that he could get the chalcedony he needed most from the Zeng family.

There was a leader among the slaves, and Ma Zheng felt very lucky. He simply dragged this person aside, and without intending to ask his name, he gave him a task, a task for the slaves to repay their favor.

"If any of you see a bottle like this in Zeng's house, with something in it, put it away and give it to me, or give it to you first, and then"

"Then I'll give it to you! I'm just going to order, no matter what, everyone can take out the Ascension this time, hero, your great kindness, we will never forget it!"

"Okay, don't say much else, I'll go in first and open the door for everyone. You organize your people and set off after a stick of incense. Be careful to keep quiet and don't let the Zeng family find out!"

(End of this chapter)