In this era, Citigroup's western region did not have prosperous cities or bustling prosperity.

Desolate and rugged, and chaotic security are the real scenes in most areas here. The environment and security among cowboys in the west are the most realistic portrayal of this place. In the entire desolate west, cowboy fights and force conflicts are taking place every day, and new corpses will be produced in every few days, and the deaths of those slaves have not been calculated. Because those slaves are regarded as livestock.

The next day at noon, Wang Han had already followed the sent slaves all the way to the desolate river in the Gobi desert twenty kilometers away from a small town in the west.

Here, Wang Han saw the so-called gold digging for the first time, and it was also the first time he saw so many slaves.

It was on the edge of a turbid river channel, and thousands of thin-clothed slaves were scattered along the river channel. They rolled up their legs and stood in the cold river water, holding tools in their hands and constantly washing the mineral soil. From time to time, teams of cowboys drove over a dozen or even dozens of carriages to pull the mineral soil, then divided the soil, and then pulled the washed gold away.

At the edge of the river, hundreds of cowboys holding spears were scattered around to prevent them from escaping.

After that, Wang Han followed the cowboys who came from the mine for more than twenty miles. When he arrived at the so-called mine, he finally saw the so-called gold mountains that were praised by the compradors.

This place is not like the compradors said that gold is everywhere, and there is even very little vegetation, and there are no mountains at all. This place is a desolate Gobi. A huge sinkhole was dug out on the Gobi. There are miners holding tools everywhere, and there are also thousands of people.

These people who came here did not live a rich life at all. Here, they were still in rags, and even they could not eat enough, and there was no meat or fish.

Although they did participate in gold hunting, the gold they found was not as good as them, and they lost their freedom. In order to prevent them from rebelling, the slave owners did not even feed them, and their workload was even greater. Even at night, these slaves just changed a group of people to continue lighting the lamps and digging. The slave owners tried their best to squeeze their labor.

At the very edge of the mine, there are three wooden houses where cowboys live, which surround the mine in a triangle. This wooden house is very long, thirty meters long and six meters wide. There are also many larger wooden houses, just at the edge of the mine, which are the places where slaves live.

Wang Han observed from daytime to night. On this day, Wang Han even saw several slaves dying of exhaustion in the mine, and then the cowboys threw their bodies into the carriage and pulled them away, just like a dead livestock. This is probably the scene of the tyranny in the text.

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Late at night, the bright moon hangs high in the middle of the sky. The night wind becomes even colder. The slaves are trembling with coldness. Whenever they have free time, they quickly rub their bodies, while the cowboys pull their clothes tighter.

"Clang!"

Late in the night, the cold white light was reflected under the moonlight.

【Hardening Hang】

【Accelerating hanging, ten times】

【Strength hanging, ten times】

Next to a wooden house where the cowboys lived, Wang Han slashed the long sword in his hand like lightning on the wooden wall, and slashed four times in a row.

"Click!"

As the knife light flashed, the wooden wall of the wooden house was cut out of a square hole. The cold wind at night also poured into the wooden house from the hole.

In the wooden house, the cowboys in their sleep couldn't help but shivered and tightened the bedding on their bodies. Several cowboys sleeping on the edge of the hole were even more awakened by the cold wind and looked up at the place where the cold wind came.

"call!"

The next moment, before the few cowboys who were awakened by the cold saw clearly, a more terrifying cold wind blew into the wooden house, bringing paper on the table beside the bed. Several cowboys who had just woken up also rolled down their heads at the same time, and their eyes were confused.

The wooden house, which was originally snoring, became quiet as the wind blew. Scarlet blood soaked the wooden floor and walls.

"Ace, why is it getting colder tonight?"

At the edge of the mine, a cowboy tightened her clothes again, but couldn't help but shivered, and turned to her companions around her and said.

But when he turned his head, he was stunned. He saw that at some point his companion had turned into a headless corpse. His companion's head had just been thrown away, and he also felt the perspective of the world spinning. In the rotation, he saw four or five headless corpses and the heads that had just been thrown away. Isn't they standing where they and their companions stand?

In the dark night, Wang Han was like a killer in the night. With the blessing of accelerating the speed of ten times, he was like the wind around the mine pit in the dark. The three wooden houses where cowboys lived had been washed away by Wang Han's blood. Now, Wang Han aimed at these cowboys on duty. They stood in groups next to Puhuo in groups, but in the dark night, at a speed of two hundred times that of Wang Han exceeds ordinary people (Wang Han himself twenty times, accelerates the speed of ten times more), let alone shooting, they would not even have a chance to react.

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"The foreigner is dead!"

When a slave who was released from water found the headless corpse beside Puhuo, his whole body was frightened and his face turned pale.

However, the next moment, he tightly covered his mouth that was about to exclaim, widened his eyes, and ran back to the group that was still mining.

"All the foreigners guarding us in the east are dead."

In the dark night, the miner who went out to release the water trembled and whispered to his companions, and after that, he pointed to the direction of Puhuo.

Hearing this, the other miners all felt nervous and quickly looked in the direction of their fingers. They saw that no one was standing beside the Puhuo. Under the light of the fire, the headless corpses on the ground and the rolling heads could be clearly distinguished.

"God, kill someone..."

Seeing this, a slave was so scared that he wanted to scream.

"Don't make a statement, this is our chance to escape."

A Chinese man quickly covered the slave's mouth and whispered to the others.

When the others heard this, they nodded quickly.

"Shh, the foreigners who guard us are dead, everyone will run away together later! Don't make a statement now, we can only escape from here alive if we act together."

However, before these slaves could take action, another slave quietly ran over and whispered to them. It turned out that the slaves who found that the foreigners died were not just the ones who released the water, and the slaves who released the water were not the first to discover them. Many slaves who wanted to be lazy or wanted to escape were also staring at the foreigners who guarded them all the time. Since they knew that the foreigners who guarded them on the outside were dead, they had already begun to plan to escape, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape. The reason why they had not taken action yet is that there were many foreigners or foreigners who were supervising the work. There were three foreigners' residences on the top of the mine, and one or two hundred foreigners guarding the outermost periphery. There were machine guns.
Chapter completed!