Trapped in Ancient Times
chapter 4 - Inciting the Rebellion
Looking at his own words, he was completely touched by it Yang Hao continued: 「 I have been here for three years, and I never thought of returning? Three years, how many three years in life? 」
Although he did not reply, Yang Hao knew that this man had to listen to him seriously.
「 Someone once told me that everyone is born equal. Although we have different identities, in the eyes of God, we are all the same person. Is there a difference between us slaves and those superior people? We all have the same head Two hands, why we spend our lives like this, I used to imagine how good it would be if there was a world without oppression and slavery. 」
「 There is no world like that. 」
said suddenly. Seeing that this fellow was actually responding to his words, the corner of Yang Hao's mouth curled up, his expression was like a demon luring a young boyHaki who knew nothing to the point of being unable to return.
「 I also know that there is no such world. 」 Yang Hao did not continue on this topic, although he wanted to say that he could realize such a society, but he himself did not believe such words, much less these ancient people.
He smiled and said, 「 Maybe God wants you and me to know each other here, Qu! You used to belong to that tribe? Do you still have family? 」
He turned around and sat down, looking a little lonely.
「 It's gone. 」
Yang Hao sighed lightly:「 Is he dead? 」
He shook his head: 「 They were taken away, just like me, as slaves elsewhere. 」
「 Him, do you want to be a slave here for the rest of your life 」
Yang Hao looked at him carefully.
「 So what if you don't become a slave? Even if you can escape, where can you hide? 」
Yang Hao's eyes sparkled when he heard it, he quickly looked around, and asked in a low voice, 「 Do you know how to escape? 」
He immediately became alert, and said coldly, 「 What do you want? 」
When Yang Hao saw that this person had killing intent, he sneered in his heart and said in a low voice: 「 I am different from you. Even though I have no family, I still know that I am a human, not a livestock. Your relatives and clans are still suffering, maybe your mother was destroyed by someone else, your brothers and sisters might be like the man who was hanged today, if you still consider you a man, you are a man, and the blood in your body is still warm. , You have to find a way out of here, save your relatives, your people. 」
Yang Hao's words immediately enraged him, and he punched Yang Hao in the face fiercely.
Yang Hao rose up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at him with a grin.
「 Why am I talking about pain? If you do not want to attract the attention of others and let us all get beaten up, I advise you to be quiet. 」
He asked, although he was still angry and wanted to kill the annoying man in front of him directly, but the voice earlier clearly attracted the attention of some slaves.
He calmed down, sat on the ground and said in a deep voice, 「 I will kill you. 」
Yang Hao sneered: 「 Kill me, so what? Can it change your current situation? 」
Yang Hao did not care about Qu's eyes that seemed to be eating people, and continued: 「 Qu, do you see less slave suffering this year? Look at the people around you, why should they live as animals? Ordinary life, why our fate must be determined by others. 」
He gritted his teeth and said coldly, 「 If you escape, you will die. 」
「 Oh! If you don't run away, you won't die? 」
「 I've heard the saying that everyone will die. Some people are insignificant like fallen leaves, while others are remembered like mountains. If I could escape, I would use my life to change the world. No more slaves here.the world, everyone can have enough food, and everyone can live with dignity 」
What Yang Hao said was slightly warmed up, so his body trembled slightly, if the surroundings did not allow him, he would look up at the sky and shout.
He was startled by Yang Hao's words, and looked at the man in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.
「 If you want to see your relatives again, please trust me this time, be my helper, and let's run away together. 」
He did not answer, he lowered his head and did not know what to think.
Seeing this, Yang Hao was in no hurry, and the two sat opposite each other.
After a long time, he lifted his head, looked at Yang Hao, and asked seriously: 「 Did you do what you said? 」
Yang Hao nodded solemnly: 「 I swear to the heavens, if I, Yang, can escape, I will definitely save the slaves of the world. If I swear to this, I will die a bad death. 」
[for modern people who do not believe in ghosts and gods, this oath is no different from farting, but he felt that for ancient people who were still in the days of jahiliah, gods must be a wondrous existence, and these words must be spoken effectively. ]
Sure enough, after Yang Hao finished his poisonous vow, Qu said in a deep voice, 「 I know how to escape, but it might not work. 」
「 Tell me! 」
He bowed towards Yang Hao and whispered.
I saw Yang Hao's expression startled at first, then dignified, and finally became very serious.
「 That's the only way I know. 」
Yang Hao frowned, thinking there was indeed a possibility to escape, but it wasn't enough just the two of us, we had to bring more people, we can only go alive if we are united here. 」
「 What can you do? 」 tanyanya.
Yang Hao nodded and said: 「 Alright, if what you say is true, then we should prepare first, then, so that you have recently chosen some reliable people among the slaves, and then waited for my order, whether to work while standing or kneeling. 」
He managed to instigate it, but he did not feel much joy in his heart. Before he escaped, everything was meaningless. After telling her to go to bed quickly, Yang Hao lay on the ground with a sinister smile on his face.?
In the morning, Yang Hao joined the line scrambling for food like yesterday, but today he was clearly crazier than yesterday.
In the chaos, he snatched four portions of food from the hungry slaves, but he secretly hid some of the food in the small hole dug before going to bed last night while the others paid no attention.
After eating the leftovers in a hurry, pretending nothing had happened, followed the slave team, got out of the fence, and went into the field to continue the work yesterday.
It's just that next to today's farmland, there's an additional corpse hanging on the poor slave tree that didn't survive last night
For slaves without a future, perhaps death was also a relief
The slaves simply glanced at the hanging corpses, then looked away, working hard like animals, but under this calm appearance, a conspiracy was going on.
