Chapter 394 Before the War

The location of Park Bingxian and others is an open space in the valley. They have relatively fewer people. They are now surrounded by people outside, shouting loudly there.

There were dozens of large carts behind these people, and they were dragged by slaves on them, with food and treasures and weapons plundered from the manor. They were guarded by Park Bingxian's most trusted people. You should know that these people were equipped with excellent weapons, and others holding wooden sticks and farm tools naturally did not dare to provoke them.

However, a team of tens of thousands of people needed to eat. However, except for earning the grain reserves at the beginning of the manors, the remaining places where they received the news either used water to transport their own grains first, or simply set fire to the fire, leaving no trace of these rebellious slaves.

Tens of thousands of people ate all the stored food, then killed all the horses in the team, and the rest were all over the mountains and fields to find something to satisfy your hunger.

Although the Northeast is green now, it looks full of vitality, but for those who do not have experience in life on the mountain, the lush forests and deserts are no different. Among the tens of thousands of people, many old and weak are starving to death on the way, and as for small groups of people who fled back to the manor and surrendered themselves.

The reason why they have not yet dispersed is that these slaves still have a belief that they can have a full meal when they return to North Korea. However, seeing the people around them starve to death, Park Bingxian and his group were eating bread and wild animals not far away, no one could stand the stimulation.

Park Bingxian always retained a lot of food reserves, and he gathered all the slaves who had combat experience and hunters, as his confidants, gave these people food and promised what treatment they would receive after returning to North Korea. This was enough to make them devotedly.

Every day, Park Bing eats dry food made of fine grains, and hunters go up the mountain to get wild game. After the chef makes it, he gives it to him. Life is much better than when he is a slave.

The current situation is that the people inside look at the crowds of people outside and dare not do anything excessive. Although the people outside are furious, they see that the other party's hands are shining with cold light, but they are just holding wooden sticks and farm tools in their hands, and they dare not step forward.

However, the attitude of those inside became increasingly angered the people outside, and the shouting louder and louder, and gradually an out of control of emotions occurred. Suddenly, someone inside shouted:

"You untouchables, please be quieter."

The crowd was quiet at first, then it was about to explode, but then it became quiet. Some people surrounded Park Bingxian and walked out of the crowd. Park Bingxian was the leader of these people. As the leader, he was somewhat prestigious. Moreover, he had a prominent family background when he was in North Korea, which also had a lot of functions.

"Now we are all working together, everything in front of us is temporary. Overcoming these difficulties and when we return to North Korea, we will naturally have a good life!"

Park Bingsen stood at a high place and shouted loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him agreed in unison, but the people on the outside did not have any sound. After a while, the person whose younger brother died outside shouted loudly again:

"Sir Park, you are eating meat and noodles there, but we are eating grass roots and bark..."

Before he finished speaking, Park Bingxian said:

"These food was originally intended for everyone to use for emergency use in the most critical moments. Since such a situation occurs, I will take out half of it and distribute it to everyone!"

After saying this, everyone outside cheered in a low voice, but Park Bingxian changed his tone and pointed at the person leading the person outside and shouted:

"We are still surrounded by jackals, how can we become chaotic? All those who try to disrupt the morale of the army must be spies and spies from the Han people, arresting and killing him!!"

Since Park Bingxian was willing to give up about half of the food, the people who were clamoring outside were satisfied, but then they were incited by Park Bingxian's words. When they thought about it carefully, the man who led the lead might be really a spy from the other party. They were always talking there along the way that instead of rebelling, it would be better to work in the manor, etc. Few people still remember that the brother of this big man was starved to death in the team.

Looking at the big man who was beaten up not far away, Park Bingxian felt relieved. This incident finally passed. He hoped to return to North Korea as soon as possible, otherwise he would definitely not be able to control these tens of thousands of people. It is said that there is still three days left to enter North Korea.

There were also several huge fires burning nearby in Zhenhe Manor in the middle of the night. Anyway, there were no shortage of trees and firewood outside the pass. I lit these fires in the hope that all the supporters who came overnight could come to the villa with the guidance of the fire, and to discover the lurking slave rebels.

Their estimates for the slave rebels were too high, because the slaves were also making trouble at this time.

In the house of Zhenhe Manor, the Han people led the guards and horse-riding trainees from other places to rest, but in the meeting hall, the lights were still brightly lit.

There were only two people in Fei Qi and Liu Shisan. Liu Shisan sat upright there, but Fei Qi was like an ant on a hot pan, walking back and forth there, his chubby face was covered with oil and sweat, and he didn't care about wiping it. After wandering around for a while, he came to Liu Shisan and begged:

"Sir, there is no way to fight. Now the guards are gathered together, and there are only 400 or 500 people. How can we fight 40,000 or 50,000 rebel slaves? I'm asking for death!"

Liu Shisan's expression was not so nervous. When he heard Fei Qiu say this, he smiled and asked:

"Then how do you think you can handle it!"

"Let's go now and hide in other manors. Otherwise, we will enter the inner palace. I have known a few people in the past two years."

"Let's go, what are you relying on? How many horses are there except for you guards? What should you do if you are caught up with them? It's possible to be eaten by those people. Guard, your Zhenhe Manor may not spend a penny on defense except making money!"

These words made Fei Qiu's face even more severe. Liu Shisan ignored it and sneered there:

"Not to think about going to the inner city of the city, you must know that it is a serious crime to abandon the village without guarding. You have to take people to the inner city with you. Do you think those waste military households can protect you?"

After hearing these words, Fei Qi collapsed on the chair as if he had been poked a balloon and said in a low voice:

"What should I do? Can I just wait for death here?"

"If we fight with them, there may be a way out. We are indeed few people, but we are all men who can dance with swords and guns on the horse. There are many people, and they are all a group of sheep without teeth. Even if we want to guard the manor, we have to hurt them. We dare not touch us to protect us!"

Liu Shisan's decisive words and confident words finally touched Fei Qi, who was desperate there. Fei Qi hesitated for a while before speaking in a tone that seemed to be crying:

"Then fight, fight!"

The next day, all the escorts in Zhenhe Manor got up early to prepare. The escorts and escorts in Zhenhe Manor's own escorts were all sad, looking like they were sent to death, which made the other people who came to help the battle frown.

There are flat land near Zhenhe Manor, which is a suitable place for combat. However, the rebel slaves' army did not have this awareness. They simply marched towards North Korea. When they entered the flat land, they saw hundreds of cavalry not far away.

Park Bingxian is now very well treated and no longer has to walk. Those who please him put together a carriage for him, but it was just a flatbed. He just sat on it and heard someone report that there were Han cavalry in front of him blocking the road. It was convenient for him to stand up on the carriage and suddenly it was much higher than the surroundings. Park Bingxian was actually very scared. He tried to attack several strictly guarded manors these days, but he had also experienced the power of the Han people. However, when he saw hundreds of cavalry sparsely in the distance, Park Bingxian was still a little relaxed. Even if the people on his side were piled up, they would die.

The guards there were the people in Zhenhe Manor dressed in a gorgeous style. Some of them still had iron leaf armor on their bodies, but they looked quite nervous. Fei Qiu, the leader, was wearing a good armor with iron leaves inlaid with leather, and his hands were also good weapons. But when he looked at the dark crowd opposite, his face was pale and his hands were trembling.

Liu Shisan's expression was serious but not nervous. He still had the time to joke with Fei Qiu next to him and said:

"Brother Fei, I'll see your heroic posture soon after, and let me see the heroic spirit and means of men outside the pass."

Fei Qi wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile:

"The young man was originally from Luoyang, so he couldn't say he was very generous. He should follow the master and admire his majesty!"

Liu Shisan's face remained unchanged and he said with a seemingly relaxed look:

"Brother Fei, wait a moment and I'll be behind your horse. If you turn back or run away, I will cut your head immediately."
Chapter completed!