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Chapter 263 Turg's Plan
Some people are like this, they are trash and scattered warriors, but they always think that they can make things happen.

Today's Turg is like this. He was not a powerful person at all, but a low-level person. When he was in his heyday, he could not cause any harm to Sun Jie. Attacking is simply ridiculous.

"What a bunch of damn smart people!"

Turg cursed in his heart.

Strictly speaking, these people passing in front of him should not be called Ming people, but Daqin people.

This fellow Turg has already spoken smoothly, even forgetting that he is now in the territory of Daqin.

Technical workers passed by Turg. These people had received training from Sun Jie in Chang'an City not long ago.

Just like seeing a cat or a dog, he directly ignored Turg.

For these skilled workers, Turg is like a cat and a dog.

They were cultivated by Sun Jie himself. According to the logic of this era, they are disciples of the Son of Heaven.

With such a relationship, how could they put Turg in their eyes.

Although today's tasks are not as complicated as usual, the amount of activities is not small.

Turger carried a broom and kept cleaning back and forth inside and outside the factory. There were even a few special contractors staring at him and asking him to clean a large area.

This made him extremely dissatisfied, and he secretly made up his mind that if the big event in his heart could succeed, he would definitely kill everyone in the steel plant.

As night fell, he returned to his dormitory.

In the north of Chang'an City, their living environment is much better than in Yaozhou, but Turge doesn't think so. In his eyes, the current living environment is still very poor.

In the dark, he sat on his bed and looked at Niyaha who was sitting next to him.

Niyaha's snoring was loud, and he slept soundly. Finally, the work in his hands became easier. Of course, he should cherish the hard-won free time.

Turg pushed, but Niyaha still didn't move, and was still in a deep sleep.

He frowned and cursed a few words, then quietly got out of bed.

The moonlight in the sky is very bright, and the street lamps in the steel factory are also very bright.

Turg came to the toilet, found a pit, and squatted down.

There was a wind at night, whistling non-stop.

Turge rubbed his nose, and secretly scolded Sun Jie again.

After waiting for three to four ten minutes, several Jian slaves sneaked into the toilet.

During the recent period of time, they are here to communicate.

Because it is the safest place, few people come to observe.

The toilets used by these captives are not flush toilets, but very traditional dry toilets of this era.

The septic tank is right behind the toilet and it's summer and it stinks.

Usually, no one would come to this place, unless it was really unbearable.

The smell in the toilet made them want to vomit, but for the sake of the great plan of restoring the country in their hearts, they forcibly held back.

I dare not take a deep breath, because in this dark night, there are also flies flying around. If I open my mouth wide, I am afraid that the flies will also pour in.

"The things I told you before, how are you doing? Have you been contacted? This time is a great opportunity for us. If you miss it, there will be no next time!

Bandit Sun wants to come to inspect the steel plant. If we find a suitable opportunity to encourage these captives in the steel plant to attack him, it would be fine to kill him in the midst of the chaos! "

What Turg said was insidious.

But it was not long before others took a different view.

"Now if it's really that easy to deal with, then we won't be in this situation.

Besides, if he comes, the soldiers around him will definitely be extremely fierce. What will happen to us then?

Even if we encourage many people to attack him, can we rush over? "

A Jiannu in his 40s said.

In the dark night, this Jiannu had to pause for a long time every time he said a word.

Because it took him a long time to calm down the bad smell in his nasal cavity.

"Why not? I won't hide from you anymore. Think about it, if we encourage these captives to attack Sun Jie, regardless of whether we can kill Sun Jie, it will definitely cause quite a commotion.

If we can take the opportunity to escape, even if we fail to kill Sun Jie, what is there to worry about? "

Turg fanned the air in front of him with his hands, and in the dark night, the buzzing of flies kept ringing.

Only then did everyone wake up like a dream. It turned out that this was what Turg was planning.

In fact, some smart people have already guessed Turg's thoughts, but they didn't say it in person.

This method does seem a bit inferior, using the lives of these captives to fulfill oneself.

Isn't that what Jiannu is?It doesn't matter if anyone is sacrificed for their own sake.

The smell in the toilet was getting heavier and heavier, and these people were also moved by Turger's words.

After being laborers in the hands of Sun Jae for so long, they also yearn for freedom.

Thus, a small alliance was temporarily reached.

For the sake of their own freedom, Turg and others no longer care about any compatriots.

……

It was not only Turge who was in a bad mood, but also Song Shilie who lived in the posthouse.

Song Shilie stood on the balcony overlooking the entire Chang'an City. The street lamps in the dark night, like the stars in the sky, dotted it, giving people a feeling of a world away.

When he first saw this miraculous scene, Song Shiye was like a novel child.

However, after staying here for a long time, it is no surprise.

Now he is not in the mood to appreciate the night view of Chang'an.

He looked towards the palace, constantly thinking about when Sun Jie would summon him.

I have been here for several months, and there is no movement, as if he has been forgotten.

Far away in North Korea, the situation there is uncertain. If the rescuers cannot be pulled in time, no one knows what will happen next.

"Hey, the prince is also born, so I should be summoned now, right?

It is really helpless for a small country with few people.Too passive, too uncomfortable! "

Shaking his head constantly, his mood was extremely bad.

Feeling really depressed, he went downstairs and walked aimlessly in Chang'an City.

Came outside the palace, quietly looking at the majestic palace in front of me, with mixed feelings in my heart.

"It's really not good, come and have a look tomorrow morning, I can't wait like this forever, I don't know for sure!"

"But, if you force yourself, will you be thrown out by the guards here?"

He began to struggle again.

I was afraid that Sun Jie would not be summoned, and I was afraid that I would be too impulsive, which would backfire.

　I'm too busy today, and it's raining, so I'm in a daze, sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)