Chapter 1: South American Chinese Worker

The crackling whip cracked on a young Chinese worker, making a deep sound.
明 Li Mingyuan snorted, holding back the urge to resist, hobbled up the stone and walked forward, "Young Master, are you okay," a forty-year-old stout man walked quickly to Li Mingyuan, worried.
"I'm fine, Uncle Chen, you go to work, don't let those indigenous people notice us." Li Mingyuan whispered.
"Fuck these indigenous people don't look at us as people, they must make them look good tonight." The middle-aged man showed a fierce light.
"Hurry," the indigenous supervisor waved his whip, threatening the laboring Chinese workers with lame English.
"No rush, the damage they have done to us must be repaid tonight." Li Mingyuan said lightly.
However, if Li Mingyuan's former teammates saw his expression, he would know that it was his performance before killing.
明 Li Mingyuan is a 21st-century mercenary who was ambushed by rebels while performing his mission in Mali. Li Mingyuan thought he was dead, but when he woke up, he found that he was attached to a Chinese young man. Li Mingyuan, who had gone through the torture of war, woke up without warning. He was vigilant to observe his environment and could not bear it for two months. Then he found Chance, decided to launch a riot this evening.
At night, the Peruvian supervisors were asleep, but the Chinese laborers in the valley gathered quietly and surrounded Li Mingyuan quietly. Li Mingyuan glanced across the people standing in the tent, and a pride flowed across his chest. Eat Wu Ding, bind enemy chiefs. In the previous life, there were only five or six mercenaries, and now there are more than 2,000 Han workers in a mine alone.
Under the circumstances of the Chinese laborers in deep water, when it is the heroes who are trying to turn the tide,
Li Mingyuan calmed down in excitement and said, "Everyone knows that I was sick a month ago." Li Mingyuan watched everyone in the field, observed that everyone was listening carefully, and continued to say "Don't hide everyone, when I am sick, dream I saw Heavenly Father. "The following people heard the words Heavenly Father held their breath, with a surprised expression on their faces.
No wonder they did so, because most of the people in the mine were under the command of Li Shixian, the servant of the Taiping Army. The king was killed in 1865, and the remaining Taiping army escorted only 13-year-old son Li Mingyuan to South America, relying on contract labor. Identity lives in the mine.
The original Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was destroyed, and the remaining Taiping Army was desperate to worship God. Now Li Mingyuan said that he dreamed of Heavenly Father, and the people below naturally felt incredible.
Li Mingyuan did not care about the performance of the following people, and then said, "In the dream, the Heavenly Father told me that the Qing Demon is powerful in the Central Plains. Huaxia is not the ideal place to establish the Kingdom of Heaven. Therefore, the Kingdom of Heaven guided us to South America and asked us to be in South America. The state established a new kingdom on earth. "The people below looked at each other, wondering whether they should believe what Li Mingyuan said.
"You may not believe me, but you should see my difference in two months. If it was not for the wisdom and strength that Heavenly Father gave me, how could I have made such a big change in a short time."
"I believe Shizi said that in the past, Shizi was thin and couldn't resist my punch, but not long ago, everyone saw that Shizi knocked down all three of us." Chen Guozhu, who was the former servant of the king, spoke out.
"Yeah, I saw it that day, and Shizi knocked down Brother Chen and two other masters three or two times later," said a veteran of the Taiping Army.
"It must be that Heavenly Father summoned the Son of Heaven. The Son of Heaven saved his life with a medicine that he did not know the other day, or else He died early, whether you believe it or not, He believed the Son of Heaven." A few days ago accepted An old soldier rescued by Li Mingyuan said.
With these two veterans as role models, the following people talk to each other to discuss the various changes in Li Mingyuan's two months.
明 Li Mingyuan reached out to stop the discussion. "Everyone, if you believe what I said, then follow me. I will lead you to defeat the indigenous oppressors and build a new kingdom."
相信 "Believe, we want to be free." The people below lowered their voices, and looked excited.
"Okay, now that everyone believes in me, I will start setting up tasks." Li Mingyuan picked up a wooden stick and pointed at a map in the tent. "Uncle Chen, you will lead a hundred people to kill the supervisor behind the ravine. Uncle Li, you will lead Two hundred people controlled the west exit to prevent them from passing on the information. Daniel, you led the one hundred brothers to the back camp to ensure the safety of the old and the weak. "Li Mingyuan issued three orders in one breath. "Observe, Shiko," the three named to stand upright.
明 Li Mingyuan put down his stick and said to the two strong men around him, "Big mountains, small hills, summon brothers immediately, and I will take the mine's headquarters." "Yes, Shizi," the two self-channeled. Wang Dashan and Wang Xiaoshan are the heads of the fifty young guards left by the prince to Li Mingyuan. Since Li Mingyuan woke up two months ago, he used the rest time at night to give systematic explanations and training to fifty young people. Compared with two months ago, the 50-year-old is now like a sword that has just started, and anxious to express his power with blood.
"Everyone, whether the kingdom of heaven is new or not, in this battle, Mingyuan will encourage you tonight." After arranging the battle plan, Li Mingyuan said in a halt.
"I will not disappoint Shizi," the people standing below Qi Qiang arched their hands, as if to find the spirit when the kingdom of heaven was first established.
While Li Mingyuan was plotting the riots, the mine owner Borja was still ignorant, staying leisurely in the hall and some supervisors attended the dance.
"Anthony, when will the saltpeter that Mr. West needs be ready." Borja asked, holding up a glass of wine.
"Boss, the last time the project was postponed due to a landslide, it took two days to complete the output Wester first requested. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Supervisor leader Anthony respectfully. "Damn, West will receive the goods tomorrow. Without fulfilling his request, he will certainly deduct the money." Borha hated.
"Anthony, let the Chinese pigs start work now, and you must complete the task by tomorrow." Borha drank all the wine and ordered.
老板 "Boss, three Chinese workers have been exhausted the other day. If you let them work hard again, you will definitely exhaust many people." Anthony advised bitterly.
"What's the matter of dying a few Chinese workers, and then buy some more." Borha said lightly, without paying any attention to the lives of the Chinese. Anthony couldn't help feeling cold. Borja is a hybrid of Indians and whites. But there is no mercy for the Chinese who are also yellow. Since the first Chinese five years ago, there have been 200 Chinese who died in his mine. Not only did Chinese workers grit their teeth against him, but even Prussia, anthony. The white people were very dissatisfied with him.
When he heard Borja's words, Anthony stopped him as soon as he wanted to speak for the Chinese.
"Anthony, I tell you a secret. These saltpeters were used by General Andrew to trade arms with your Prussians."
After listening to Borja's words, Anthony no longer spoke. Although South American countries have been independent for more than 20 years, wars still occur from time to time, so purchasing arms from Western countries has become very important. For arms, both Borja Or General Andrew behind him wouldn't care about dying a few more Chinese.
"Boss, I'll arrange Chinese work now." Knowing that it was impossible to change Borja's mind, Anthony got up and left,
嗯 "Well, Anthony, do your best, I won't treat you badly." Borja patted his shoulder and smiled
Anthony smiled bitterly without speaking, turned and walked outside.