The other slaves saw someone taking the lead and followed him.

The other slaves watched coldly and were very puzzled by Li Baoqiang's actions. However, after observing for a few minutes, they saw more and more slaves being infected by Li Baoqiang and joined the rescue team. Only then did these slaves signal their subordinates. We also went up to help.

He used a shovel, dig, and carried the soil and stones buried in the mine, and everyone dug it up for a while.

With a lot of people and great force, the entrance of the tunnel was dug out quickly, but it was still deeper from below. Huge soil and rocks covered the entire entrance of the tunnel, and it was impossible to move by manpower alone, so everyone gave up.

"You are still human beings. They are oppressed brothers like us. If you are below, you hope that someone will come to save you. If you don't go to save them today, no one will save you tomorrow. We all have to survive, and only then have the chance to get out of this mine,” Li Baoqiang cursed fiercely in anger.

Many people were moved by Li Baoqiang's words and actions. Although many people could not understand what this Asian said, Li Baoqiang's earnest expression and anxious expression still kept digging, which moved everyone.

Even those cold slave bullies were filled with fire. This Asian guy is a good person.

My hometown, parents, wives and children, everything that was originally far away suddenly became so close. If you want to go back, you have to live first. Whoever has no parents or home?

Everyone picked up the tools and silently stepped forward to continue digging soil to move the stones.

Everyone was raising firewood and the huge rocks blocking the entrance of the tunnel were moved away. The entrance of the tunnel appeared in front of them, but there were still floating rocks below.

"Several people go down at a time," Li Baoqiang directed the slaves to continue digging. With Li Baoqiang as the center, several slaves surrounded him, and they became a small core.

Everyone had the backbone, and with the command of the slave bully core, the actions of the slaves gradually became orderly, digging, transporting soil, consolidating the cave walls, and the waterway was slowly cleared out.

"It's been so long, don't say you're suffocating, you're scared to death," a slave carrying a basket was exhausted, sitting on the ground, never wanting to move anymore.

"It's over, this guy must be dead," Another guy who had exhausted his strength collapsed onto the ground, like a pile of mud, and he couldn't move it if Li Baoqiang kicked it.

The despair was spread like a plague, and the tired slaves lay all over the ground.

"Brother, it may be really helpless. Our living people have tried their best and are worthy of the guys inside," said a big and thick white slave bully, holding Li Baoqiang's shoulder. This was his first time talking to Li Baoqiang.

"Fuck, they are still alive, I must rescue them,"

Li Bao** was furious and was about to dig to the innermost part of the lane. There was a working surface supported by wooden sticks in the lane. There was no floating soil inside but only rocks. Although it was difficult to open it, the air could maintain circulation. People will definitely not die, Li Baoqiang firmly believes.

Li Baoqiang went down to the bottom of the pit alone and dug it hard. He couldn't transport the soil alone, so he dig a narrow passage first.

In the deep mine, a lonely figure was dancing with a shovel. People outside slowly formed a circle at the entrance of the mine, silently watching Li Baoqiang working alone. Everyone's eyes were very complicated.

Suddenly, Li Baoqiang dropped the shovel and lay on the ground and listened with one ear, "There is a voice, they are still alive," he shouted in surprise.

Sure enough, there was a rhythmic sound of knocking from the bottom of the mine.

The onlookers also saw hope and hurriedly climbed down to help dig. There were so many people and powerful people. In a short while, the space where the buried slaves were located was dug. A hole with a large mouth of the bowl appeared in front of everyone, one The dirty hands, covered with scars, stretched out from the inside and clasped them tightly with Li Baoqiang's hands.

The first one to be rescued was the German slave druid. He was in good physical strength and gave Li Baoqiang a vicious hug as soon as he emerged. "Thank you, the omnipotent God, I thought we would definitely not be able to survive,"

There was a cheer in the mine, and hundreds of slaves were so excited that they threw the bamboo baskets in their hands, and the deafening screams resounded throughout the sky.

The more than 200 slaves buried alive, except for more than 30 elderly slaves, died silently under fear and pain, and the rest miraculously survived.

Every rescued person who passed by Li Baoqiang turned his gratitude to him, and the slaves who followed Li Baoqiang to rescue him had also fundamentally changed their eyes.

This tall, thin-looking Asian man won the respect of almost all slaves with his unparalleled kongfu, his perseverance and courage.

The next morning, in the slave cafeteria, when Li Baoqiang walked in with a pottery bowl, he was surprised to find that there were black people standing in several rows facing the gate, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Seeing him come in, all the staff were automatically lined up in two rows to form a passage leading to the food-making window. Everyone beat the pottery bowl in their hands rhythmically with chopsticks, and gave Li Bao a gaze.

Li Baoqiang walked along the man-wall passage, as if he was inspecting the generals of thousands of troops. The crowd made a low harmony: "952795279527", and the atmosphere was extremely solemn for a moment.

...

The hard and tired day began again, while Li Baoqiang and the slaves were enjoying the shade of the trees on the hillside beside the mine.

This is the advantage of being a slave bully. The guards are happy that someone manages the slave team for them, so they don’t care about the slave bully’s easy life.

Anyway, they couldn't escape, and the guards were happy to be idle and their indulgence towards slaves reached their peak, which brought Li Baoqiang a huge opportunity.

"I, Druid, German, electrical engineer, your eternal friend," Druid stretched out his big hand to Li Baoqiang and held Li Baoqiang's hand tightly.

"I, Petrov, Russian, weapon designer, your follower," Petrov, a tall white man rescued, pressed his hand on Li Baoqiang and the Druid's hands.

"And I, Zaike, Kenyan American, doctor, your friend," the black slave who rescued Li Baoqiang grinned his teeth and pressed his big hands together.

Druid, Petrov, and Zaike looked at Li Baoqiang together, with infinite gratitude and enthusiasm in their eyes.

Li Baoqiang felt the warmth from the hands of these people and the fire-like sincerity. Li Baoqiang thought for a while and whispered: "I'm very happy to meet you, my friends, I, Li Baoqiang, Chinese, Chinese Civil Defense. Commander of the Army,”

The three slaves looked at each other and smiled.

"I should have thought that you should be a soldier, because only soldiers will not abandon you,"

Petrov gave Li Baoqiang a Russian bear hug: "My friend, please lead us to escape from prison. I can't stay there for a day."

Li Baoqiang finally struggled out of Petrov's arms. This guy was really a polar bear. He took a breath: "Old Peter, if you suffocate me to death, no one will take you away, haha ,”
Chapter completed!