A strange world

Chapter 1296 Chapter 218. Moment of Riot

The main force of the riot was the Oscuras mercenary group.

A team of five masters and five elites can turn the open-air coal mountain upside down without disturbing the Feilun Trading Company.

"We're getting there."

They had already seen the sentry guarding the mountain road ahead.

"Everyone, keep quiet. Just in case, don't communicate casually again after entering and before entering the mine."

The convoy that was still buzzing with whispers just now became silent for an instant, leaving only the sound of wheels rolling on the mountain road covered with a thin layer of snow.

"stop."

The captain of the guard in front of the guard post stopped the convoy.

Little Small, pretending to be a coachman, stepped forward and said, "Sir, we are from the Slave Knight. He asked us to send a group of slaves and laborers."

The guards held oil lamps and inspected the "goods" on the carts.

Their clothes were changed into dirty linen jackets that were difficult to keep warm. They also used transformation techniques to change their body shape and appearance. Their weapons were also placed in the rings of Luo Fei and the mage.

If you are good at acting, you can act like you are scared, angry, or depressed. If you are not good at acting, you can lower your head and hide the tension on your face.

The only flaw is probably that they are not thin.

"These are all good things that the slave knight has just captured..." Little Small followed.

Disgust flashed in the guard's eyes. He still didn't know where the "good stuff" came from?

If his wife and daughter didn't live in Golden City, he would also have to worry about the comfort of his family.

These damn slave owners...

The man who inspected the cart came back and nodded to him. The guard captain waved impatiently: "Hurry up."

Everyone's clenched fists quietly loosened, and they passed the guard post smoothly. After moving forward for a while, they stopped in front of an open space surrounded by shacks.

"Damn it, why are you sending someone off here so late? Don't you need to sleep?"

The Sheriff of Meishan, wearing a coat, walked out of the room cursing.

"They are the people Lord Andrew wants..."

Little Small jumped out of the car and ran over. As soon as he got close, he was slapped hard and kicked by the police officer who smelled of alcohol.

Little Small, who was rewarded with the essence of the mountain for his outstanding performance in the Battle of Rekaner, was already a warrior, but in order to play the role of a "lowly rickshaw driver", he restrained his strength and stumbled out like a clown. .

There was a burst of laughter from the sheriff and the guards, and there was silence around the cart.

Naturally, the miner slave who was sent couldn't laugh, so it didn't reveal his secret.

"Ahem...bah!"

The Sheriff spat again, but missed the mark and landed at his feet.

Little Smoke got up and leaned over again with a flattering smile. When the Sheriff frowned and raised his leg, ready to kick the unscrupulous coachman away again, he took out a money bag.

The Sheriff took it very naturally, shook it, and softened his attitude a lot: "You are sensible. Take your people to the mine, and you can find a shack to stay for one night when you come back."

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir..." Little Small bowed repeatedly, turned around and put on a fierce face: "Follow me, all of you!"

Everyone climbed off the cart and walked towards the coal mountain in the wind and snow with their freezing legs. A few guards walked lazily in front of them, not worrying about anyone escaping.

An induction barrier was set up around the open-air coal mountain, and it was so cold that I froze to death before I even ran over.

Captain Ren, who had shrunk from two meters to normal size, walked behind Little Small and whispered: "After the riot, I will leave him with you."

"No need, the main thing is to complete the goal."

During the years he was on the streets, he experienced situations even more embarrassing than this every day.

"And I think he can go for it."

"Are you sure?" Captain Renn raised his tone.

The falling snowflakes fell on his head and shoulders, melting before they could accumulate.

"We must win over everyone we can. The more people who stand on our side, the fewer people who stand on the enemy's side." Little Small looked at the hazy light ahead, "At that time, many poor people fought in order to survive. They can only be forced to get their hands dirty, steal, rob, and sell their children..."

"Sometimes in order to survive, you have to choose to go along with the world."

"Just like me, before Mr. Annan came, I was a gangster. It was normal to steal things from rich people and collect protection money..."

"You are very powerful, and your lord is even more powerful."

Captain Renn sincerely praised him. He couldn't help but think that if his country had a king like Annan Reeves...

The hazy light turned into a torch in front of the mine, illuminating the cold snowy night.

They slightly overestimated the vigilance of the open coal hills - at the sentry and the constable, and even more in front of the mine.

According to the intelligence collected by Wilson, the miners and slaves sent will be broken up and sent to different mines. The guards got lazy and sent them all into a mine.

It seems that the plan needs to be changed appropriately.

"Quick decision." Little Small turned around and said quickly, asking the people behind him to pass the news to the back row.

He and Captain Renn stopped in front of the torch and watched them follow the team into the mine honestly.

Captain Ren doesn't need to go in, his mission is to cooperate with Little Small and protect him.

As the last freeman walked into the mine, the two of them were completely left out in the cold, no one cared about them.

Without the howling wind and snow, everyone gradually warmed up and followed the guards to a spacious cave.

"Make some noise, don't look like a soldier." Vice Captain Skeeter whispered.

As a result, the dull crowd made sounds of stamping, sneezing and sneezing one after another.

After a few minutes of commotion, a man dressed as a steward came out from the depths leading several men armed with sticks.

"Quiet!"

The steward gave a sharp shout to calm everyone down, satisfied with their obedience: "I guess you all know your own situation and the rules here."

"What I want to say is, work hard. This place is not as scary as the rumors outside. You can definitely earn enough to support a family here. Even if you are a slave, if you perform well, you will have the opportunity to become a free citizen through work!"

Be gentle at first and give them some fantasy.

The manager is very experienced.

But then it wasn't so gentle. He would single out a peon who had made a mistake and establish his authority by punishing him.

He continued: "What you have to do is very simple, take a pickaxe and go in to mine. In addition, you must also realize the importance of cooperation."

Miners, you look at me and I look at you.

"cooperate?"

Foreman: "That's right."

"Unite?"

Co-worker: “That’s it!”

The freedmen suddenly showed excitement and surrounded the foreman and several guards.

"We must unite and smash their heads!"

Foreman: "No, that's not what I meant..."