The next day, the genius had just turned bright, and many slaves had already risen here, and they also found that the foreigners here had been beheaded. The sudden change made the slaves here very confused.

Soon, the news that all the foreigners guarding were dead spread throughout the barracks of all the slaves here. After being confused, the slaves here also reacted, and many slaves hurriedly packed up their things and prepared to escape.

Fortunately, Wang Ze also hurried to the gold-scue river with the slaves from the mine cave. After confirming the situation here, he took the slaves to the barracks where the gold-scue slaves lived. He stabilized the slaves who were preparing to escape alone and coordinated them.

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In a house where the guards were resting, Wang Ze and seven or eight slave representatives carefully stepped across the headless corpses on the ground and came to Wang Han who was sleeping on a bed with slight hands.

Looking at Wang Han who was sleeping on the bed, listening to Wang Han's snoring, seven or eight slaves looked at each other, but no one had the courage to wake up Wang Han. Finally, the eyes of the others gathered on Wang Ze again. After all, the impression that Wang Han gave them before was really terrifying, and it was like a terrifying demon that made people frightened. No one dared to disturb Wang Han's sleep.

"Sir!" Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, Wang Ze could only whine the bullet and shout softly to the sleeping Wang Han, the voice was so small that it seemed as if he was afraid that the loud voice would blow the mosquitoes away.

"Wang Ze, let's be louder. Your voice is so small that you can't wake up the adults."

A slave whispered to Wang Ze. Little did he know that his own voice didn't have to be much louder than Wang Ze, just like a mosquito. Wang Ze didn't even hear clearly what he was saying.

The other slaves also rolled their eyes, and then looked at Wang Ze with expectation. After all, they would dare to call Wang Han.

But it is necessary to wake up Wang Han now. None of them knows where Wang Han said the hiding place? Even if they know that without Wang Han's protection, so many of their slaves would not be able to arrive safely, whether they go scattered or collectively. They can't wait. After a long time, maybe the foreigners will find that they riot and flee, and maybe they will send troops to wipe them out. Then it is even more dangerous.

"grown ups!"

Being watched by everyone, Wang Ze could only continue to bite the bullet and shout softly to Wang Han. Although the voice was louder, it was still like a woman's swearing, not much bigger at all.

Seeing that Wang Ze's voice was still too small, he couldn't wake up Wang Han who was asleep. A slave turned his eyes and suddenly stepped on Wang Ze's toes.

"ah!"

Wang Ze suddenly screamed loudly as his toes were stepped on, as loud as a temple bell.

The next moment, Wang Han was awakened and his eyes opened instantly.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard like a dragon's sound, and the white light flashed through the wooden house like lightning, and finally stayed in front of Wang Ze's neck.

Wang Ze's scream suddenly stopped, and cold sweat kept flowing down Wang Ze's forehead. Looking at the blood-stained sword that was half a centimeter away from his neck, Wang Ze felt a cold air rushing straight into his brain, almost making him faint. This sword was too fast, so fast that he could not see the trajectory of the sword being unsheathed. This sword stopped a little late, and it might chop off his six and a half pounds of head.

"Gudong!" The sound of swallowing saliva kept ringing beside Wang Ze. The hearts of several other slaves also reached their throats, and they could only pray in their hearts that this little adult would not get up, and that this little adult would not blame them, or at least not implicate them.

"Wang Ze, you are here!"

Looking at Wang Ze in front of him, Wang Han took back the sword sheath, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Has everyone come?"

"Yes, sir, everyone has come, everyone has packed up their things. sir, when will we set off?"

Seeing Wang Han withdraw his long sword, Wang Ze trembled and held the wall next to him, and then he reluctantly replied.

"Just now! It's not too late!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Han said with a smile, got up from the bed, rubbed his face casually, and lifted his energy to walk outside the house.

Wang Han has been following him since the pier. He has not been closed for three days and is very tired. If it weren't for the extreme merits that have significantly improved the spirit, he would have been unable to hold on. But Wang Han knew that he had to take the slaves away from here as soon as possible and go to a safe place, because there would be new foreigners here every day, either to send supplies, to take away gold, or to send new slaves.

"Thank you for your life-saving kindness!"

As soon as Wang Han opened the door of the wooden house, the slaves waiting outside the wooden house knelt down in unison, their voices were neat and uniform. Qiqina bowed deeply to Wang Han, expressing their gratitude to Wang Han in their hearts.

"Get up quickly, everyone gets up! As a member of China, it is appropriate to support each other." Looking at the slaves kneeling outside, Wang Han quickly said loudly, taking a few steps to take the initiative to help a slave in front.

"My great kindness and virtue are like recreation. We cannot repay you. We can only follow me in this life, and repay you as a cow and a horse. Please fulfill our wishes." The middle-aged slave who was helped by Wang Han was moved to tears and said loudly to Wang Han.

"We are willing to follow, serve, repay the recreation of our kindness, and ask the Lord to fulfill our wishes."

The other slaves also said loudly. No one stood up. Not only did they want to repay their kindness, they also needed the protection of Wang Han. Their slave status cannot be changed. Only by relying on the strong and Wang Han can they continue to live and live better.

"Everyone is up." Looking at the slaves who still refused to get up, Wang Han helped several of them up again and said to the others loudly: "As a member of China, in this unfamiliar place, it is necessary for everyone to support each other as a tribe. This requires everyone's joint efforts. I have only done what I can. I also hope that you can help other tribes within the scope of my ability. We want to have a place and a place to live in this strange country. Not only I will help you, but everyone will also help other people. Everyone has made a hard work. Only in this way can we not become the targets of being bullied by foreigners."

"We are willing to follow the adults to the death and work hard to achieve this goal with the adults. We also ask the adults to lead us to gain a place in this country for our leaders."

A Chinese slave shouted.

"We are willing to follow the adults to the death and work hard to achieve this goal with the adults. We also ask the adults to lead us to gain a place in this country for our leaders."

With the lead of this slave, other Chinese slaves also said loudly, repeating constantly. The sound was resounding like waves.

Even the black slaves spoke loudly in Chinese. After hearing the explanations from others, some of the black slaves even shone with hope in their eyes and shouted louder. Their race has become slaves for a longer time.

At this moment, everyone wanted to follow Wang Han not only to be grateful, but not only to have someone to protect them, but also to be hope and fearless.

"Okay, I promise you, but now we have to go to the hiding place first to make a long-term plan."

Looking at the slaves who kept yelling, Wang Han agreed loudly.
Chapter completed!