Chapter 2089 The fork in the road of history

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Upon hearing this, Green fell silent.

He did not expect that the now powerful Long Yan still had such a history.

Countries in the world that dare to provoke Longyan must first ask how their king wants to ascend to heaven.

Wan Shang ignored Green and just said to the groom: "No need to go around, let's go from the village in front. If these black people want something, they can get it."

After hearing these words, the groom who immigrated from Europe immediately quit his job.

"Sir, I don't know what good comes from contact with those dirty niggers, but if you insist."

"I would rather choose not to do it now, even if it is in the wilderness."

The two sides fell into a silent confrontation.

Green knew that what Wan Shang was doing was very inappropriate, but he did not speak out to stop it. He just secretly put a safety on his musket.

If there is any turmoil later, he will also take action!

Fang Dalong walked out of the carriage, and his cold voice came from outside the carriage: "You can go, I will drive the carriage."

Then there was the sound of movement, and a horse was being taken away by the driver.

Fang Dalong became the coachman on this trip to Fogilis.

As the wheels rolled, Green looked at the familiar scenery in front of him and said angrily: "You are pushing the deal between us into the abyss."

"These weapons will be obtained by those black slaves, and maybe we will die here!"

Wan Shang completely ignored Green's complaints.

During this trip, they brought three cartloads of muskets and several tons of black gunpowder, and Qing Yangshuo only arranged for ten Longyan troops to escort them.

With such a force, Green was very worried about what they would encounter when they passed the village in front or the manor owners' territory.

Definitely another battle.

The scenery outside the window changed rapidly, and soon their convoy arrived at the village in front.

It was exactly what Green expected.

Because of the war, everything began to become unbalanced. The owner of the manor was killed, and his head was still stuck on the wooden stake, looking blankly into the distance.

The rich three-story villa here seems to be in ruins, as if no one lives there.

All that was left was the body of one white man.

After seeing this scene, Green frowned: "The situation is more serious than we imagined. These black people have obtained weapons."

"We're in a bad situation, it's best to get out of here quickly."

Wan Shang and Fang Dalong are both people who have seen the world. They are also moved by such tragic situations in the world, but they sympathize more with those black slaves.

In their view, this is nothing more than revenge from the bottom class on those who have been exploiting them.

"Get out of this damn place quickly!"

Green instantly covered his face and shouted loudly.

Looking at everything around him, his vigilance was off the charts!

And at this moment, inside the house that looked like it had been destroyed, a body was suddenly dropped from above and landed in front of the road they were about to pass.

Green's pupils shrank and he looked up hurriedly. His hand was already on the gun. If something happened suddenly that he couldn't deal with in time, he could fight back.

But fortunately, there was a near miss. After the body fell, nothing happened.

Everything is business as usual.

If they could keep it up, they might be able to leave this place unharmed.

But at this moment, Fang Dalong, who was the coachman outside the car, insisted on shouting: "I know there are people here. We have no ill intentions. As long as you let us go, I can give you something necessary."

"Maybe even point you in a direction."

"You want to leave here too, right?"

Hearing Fang Dalong's cry, Green ran out in panic, blocked Fang Dalong's mouth, looked around, and could only whisper in anger and ferociousness: "Are you crazy!"

"It will cost us our lives to make them angry. If we keep moving forward, we might be able to leave here unharmed."

Fang Dalong shook his head: "The people here haven't left yet."

After saying this, a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, black slaves appeared one by one with no clothes on, even the women were so crude that they could not even cover their vital parts, armed with various farm tools and weapons.

They looked at Fang Dalong and Green's group with vigilance.

When they saw Green, the blacks' faces were full of anger, and they shouted: "Tear that hateful white man into pieces!"

These black slaves just killed them, but the Longyan people who blocked them did not let them succeed.

Wan Shang looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, everyone, don't fight and kill each other as soon as we meet."

"We are business people and we can only sympathize with what you are going through."

"But think about it, after killing so many planters, what will you do if the war is over?"

"Are you going to hide in the jungle for the rest of your life?"

Seeing Wan Shang's smiling face, they were in no hurry to take action.

According to their memories, these people with yellow skin and unique looks were the honored guests of the manor owner.

People who can make white people bow down to them like servants.

They can even be friends with black people like themselves, out of goodwill.

A leader emerged from among these black men. He put away his musket and gave a slight salute to Wan Shang and Fang Dalong, which was very polite.

"Hello, dear sir, I am the steward of this manor, you can call me Nick."

"Nick, hello." Wan Shang extended his hand in response.

Nick hesitated for a moment, held Wan Shang's hand, and said, "I believe you have seen the situation. I said there is no problem with your passing."

"But he, the white man, must stay!"

"We don't want to be cleared by other troops after this, please let us survive!" Nick said politely.

Wan Shang felt humbled from his tone.

He sighed. The enslavement of black slaves by plantation owners in America was horrific.

They would riot and kill the manor owner without any sympathy, and Wan Shang understood this situation.

I also know why Nick is so humble.

"Well, Nick, I'll give you a choice. Green is our friend and cannot be left to you. I don't think you want to conflict with us."

"Before we came here, he warned us that there might be danger here."

"But I still want to come, not only because of the schedule, but more importantly, I can't just sit back and watch you people live the same life after the war."

"You should be somewhere more suitable for you."

Nick was inexplicably touched by these words.

From the moment he was born, he was treated as a slave.

This kind of precarious life is normal for him. After all, this is the kind of life he usually lives.

He also wanted to make a change, and finally got the opportunity today.

There was a conflict between British and American immigrants, and the manor owner dispatched his own troops to support the front line.

At this time, he united with the black slaves in the manor to end the lives of these manor owners!

At the same time, he also puts an end to his shackles.

They also want to pursue those unreachable freedoms, just like the American immigrants who resisted Britain for freedom!