King of different surnames

Chapter 104: Miner Riot 1

Chapter 104: Miner's Riot (1)

Three days later, the mine was late at night.

The surrounding area is dark, and it can be seen in the distance, and the town is still flashing lights. Nearby, you can see that the mine mansion is brightly lit, and they are still full of friends, raising their glasses to celebrate.

On the mountain, there is a cool breeze and the sound of frogs.

A black figure flashed quickly, and then heard a muffled hum, and then entered the darkness around, as if it had never appeared.

The bloody atmosphere interrupted the sound of insects. There was silence around, stepping on the ground, making a slight rustling sound, and a slight detail like a lover's hand gently brushing over.

In a mansion in the mine, the supervisors were drinking and laughing. Everyone was immersed in a pleasant atmosphere. Because today, the housekeeper came to express condolences in person, and the housekeeper represented the original fan. What makes these supervisors more happy is that the housekeeper brought a lot of good wine and meat.

On this mountain, the greatest pleasure of supervisors is to drink heavily every day. After drinking, they beat the miners hard with whips, listen to their screams, and listen to their bitter pleas for mercy, which gives them a very pleasant pleasure in their hearts. They like this wonderful feeling, that is superior. The feeling of dominating the life and death of others.

"I give you a toast, butler. Thank you for coming to visit us and bringing us so many good things," the little mistress said flatteringly.

Everyone raised their glasses and toasted to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper laughed and said, "This is the adult's love for you. Brothers are suffering on the mine. This is the reward of adults. You have made great contributions to the cause of adults, and I hope to continue to work hard in the future." The housekeeper encouraged as usual and said that he didn't know how many times he had said.

But these supervisors don't care about this. What they care about is how much reward and how much money they are most concerned about. Others, they can put aside and work as supervisors in the mine. The welfare is still very good, and the salary is relatively high. The most addictive thing for them is that they can beat those slaves unscrupulously to meet their inner needs.

"But the owner gave another order. Do you know that we have less iron ore this month than last month, and the owner is very angry," the housekeeper said and looked at the supervisor present sharply.

"The master said that the output of iron ore is not small at all. If it is still small this month, you can go back. In addition, the master decided to increase the manpower. In a period of time, a group of new people will come and will be assigned to you. You have to give me a good **. Remember that iron ore can't do it at all. The housekeeper looked cold.

When the supervisor heard the news, he immediately put down the wine glass in his hand. They were very clear why such a situation happened. It was not that their own supervision was not weak, but that the current mine was becoming more and more difficult to mine. It has not been as simple as before. In the past, it takes three people to achieve the output that two people can make, and they have to work very hard.

It is very difficult for them to mainly ensure production. However, when they heard that a group of people would come, they couldn't help but be happy and some people could do it. As for **, these are the favorites of supervisors. They all like ** newcomers very much, because newcomers are still arrogant. What they are happiest is to grind their arrogance little by little and become a lowly miner.

"Don't worry, butler, as long as newcomers come, we will definitely guarantee the output," Xiao San said with a smile.

Anyway, it's not themselves who work hard, but those despicable miners.

Everyone suddenly agreed.

"That's good," the housekeeper nodded, "Let's continue."

Come on! Housekeeper, we are toasting you!

The brightly lit house, overflowing with bursts of laughter, the sound of clinking glasses, the sound of guessing fists, and laughter kept coming from the houses at the top of the mine.

Wo! A figure flashed into a passage.

A supervisor fell to the ground before he came and screamed.

The shadow waved his hand, and then several figures appeared.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded, and then disappeared into the channel one after another.

It didn't take long for the sound of fighting in the mine, and the sound became louder and louder, coming out of the channel.

The gale holds the mining tools. He smashed the head of a supervisor and shouted, "Brothers, go, kill those dog supervisors, avenge our brothers who died before, and kill for freedom."

Kill!

Everyone roared at the tigers like the mountain. At this moment, the years of backlog broke out. The miners flew angrily with shovels and smashed the supervisor's head. Only blood could wash away their inner humiliation.

Some supervisors immediately reacted and looked cold. They knew that these miners had great resentment against them and were not allowed to drink their own blood and eat their own meat. If they were caught, the result would only be tragic death. The supervisor quickly organized together, waved the sharp sword in his hand, and killed the miners.

"You bitches, how dare you rebel, huh! A group of cheap things, are we afraid that you can't go to the sky?" said a middle-aged man who is the head of supervisor.

At the same time, a supervisor behind him quickly disappeared from the crowd and ran to the top of the mountain.

The miners angrily waved shovels and smashed at them. This team was obviously specially trained, which could not be compared with these miners. When thelie feng saw them killing many miners, he suddenly turned cold and increased his attacking manpower. He also stabbed them with a sharp sword taken from the supervisor.

Touch!

A spark flashed!

"Not bad! Unexpectedly, there are still two times," the supervisor's little leader sneered. At the same time, I was secretly surprised. I didn't expect that a small miner would have such strength. Just now, he was shocked by the tiger's mouth and almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

"Supervisor Wang, you're welcome, but I didn't expect that you still have two strokes." The strong wind roared and pressed the sword down.

"B bitch, you despicable slaves and humble miners dare to rebel. Do you think you can do something with you alone? I advise you to surrender. Maybe I will reward you with a whole body as soon as I am happy.

"You are a bitch," the strong wind roared angrily and kicked him in the leg.

Supervisor Wang's face changed, and his right leg hurriedly greeted him.

squeak!

There was a sound of broken bones, and then a scream was heard. Supervisor Wang was cut up by the sword as soon as he lost his mind due to pain.

A supervisor hurriedly helped Wang, "Head, what should we do now?"

Supervisor Wang looked flat and stared at the fierce wind fiercely, "You bitches will regret it."

"Hmm! It's not that we will regret it, but you, you dogs, have to pay for what you have done before. Brothers, kill them, don't let them escape." The gale waved his sword and attacked the crowd.

Looking at the surging crowd, the supervisor's face was pale. They couldn't figure out where the crazy these miners who used to be as weak as sheep came from. Looking at their red eyes and devouring eyes, the supervisor seemed to have fallen into hell. Facing the endless fierce ghosts, they waved their hands and flew towards them with their teeth and claws.

Supervisor Wang shouted, "Quickly, break out. As long as we escape from the mine, there is hope. Our large army is not afraid of them outside."

When the supervisor heard this, he was immediately happy and retreated to the back.

But after turning the corner, I suddenly became desperate.

Now on both sides of the passage, there are shovels waving, crazy miners. When those miners see them, they attack them crazily.

Kill! Those dogs are there!

No!

Please forgive me!

bursts of screams sounded, and the miners ignored their pleas for mercy, and the shovels did not hesitate to hit their heads.

Supervisor Wang was dismembered by an angry miner at the moment of resistance.

The bright red blood stains drifted on the ground, and the broken arms were sprinkled everywhere, like purgatory on earth. The miners' faces were stained with blood and in a ferocious state.

Kill!

With a sharp point, he led the team to run out of the mine. He knows that only by killing the leaders of the supervisors who are gathering can he succeed. I adopted this night through careful consideration. At the gathering of those supervisors, the defense in the mine is the weakest. At this time, I can gather strength very well.

Many miners followed the gale and ran out. On the way, more and more miners joined in and converged into a long miner dragon.