"Li Guangyuan, please tell the truth. Has your brother Yu been beaten to death by Master Shi? If it is true, tell your brothers and they will help you collect the body."
Li Guangyuan saw that everyone did not believe him and did not argue. He found a corner and lay down, ignoring everyone.
His purpose has been achieved.
This is what Zhu Hongyu ordered him to do!
Let him return to the shack and publicize the identity of Zhu Hongyu's clan.
Only if Zhu Hongyu's identity as a member of the Ming Dynasty clan is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people can he encourage these miners to revolt.
It doesn't matter whether the group of people in the shack believe it or not. Li Guangyuan's purpose is just to sow the seeds of doubt for this group of people.
Zhu Hongyu will find a way to make them believe it!
Zhu Hongyu went alone to investigate the situation in the mine, became familiar with the terrain, and thought of ways to get garlic.
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Zhu Hongyu hid in the darkness. Where the firelight could not reach, the darkness became his protective color.
Night blindness was common among ancient people, because the benefits of the time traveler did not appear in him.
Zhu Hongyu looked around with sharp eyes, keeping the details in mind.
Including the location of the supervisory post, shift time, weapons held, etc.
Zhu Hongyu went through all of these and had a pretty good idea of the basic situation.
After checking the situation at the sentry post, he quietly walked toward the wooden house where the overseers lived, like a ghost in the dark.
In addition to the situation of sentry posts, he needs to know the specific number of supervisors in the mine, as well as the storage locations of weapons, food and other supplies.
Zhu Hongyu did not go to the living area of the supervisors for the time being, but moved toward the warehouse area.
There are a total of six warehouses in the mine, covering a large area.
In addition to storing the ore mined in the mine, these six warehouses should also contain a lot of various materials.
The mine is located in a remote area and is basically semi-enclosed. Under normal circumstances, no one will come.
Only at the beginning of each month will someone come to deliver supplies to the mine and transport the mined ore away.
With hundreds of miners and dozens of supervisors, the daily supplies required are not a small amount.
These supplies require a special place to store!
Zhu Hongyu wanted to sneak into the warehouse to check the specific situation, but each warehouse had only one entrance, and there were two supervisors guarding the entrance, so it was really difficult to sneak in.
Zhu Hongyu frowned and thought for a while, then turned and left.
Definitely not going to do it forcefully!
If he wanted to sneak into these warehouses to check the situation, he had to lure away the overseers guarding the warehouses.
Zhu Hongyu walked towards the living area of the supervisors, preparing to plan something.
Compared with the treatment of the supervisors and the Chinese miners, it is simply a world of difference.
There are only a dozen Chinese miners crowded into a shack, but the supervisors have separate wooden houses.
Zhu Hongyu's steps are very light. He has received special training and has special force-generating techniques on his feet and legs. He can hardly hear any movement when he lands.
There are several sentries near the wooden house where the overseer lives.
The sentry was lit with torches and there was some light.
But a torch is not a searchlight, and the light cannot be concentrated and emitted to illuminate the outside.
It can only make some light around the torch.
At night, when you look from a bright place into darkness, you generally cannot see anything due to backlighting.
Therefore, the deterrent effect of these sentries is greater than the actual effect, and they can be easily bypassed.
Zhu Hongyu quickly reached the vicinity of the wooden house where the supervisor lived. There was still some distance away when he smelled the smell of alcohol and heard the faint noise coming from the direction of the wooden house.
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In the wooden house, a group of supervisors who did not need to stand guard gathered together to drink.
On the table in the middle of the wooden house were several bottles of rum, a roast chicken, a large steak, and some fresh fruits and vegetables.
Jales stood in the middle of everyone and vividly told about the beating of the Chinese miners during the day.
"Hahaha, I saw a Chinese pig in the mine today and I didn't like it, so I went straight to give him a lesson."
"I whipped him hard with a whip and kicked him down. Seeing him bleeding, seeing him lying on the ground whining and twitching, I was so excited that I almost burst out of excitement!"
"I don't know if that Chinese pig was beaten to death by me. If not, I will beat him again tomorrow!"
Talking about his excitement, he slapped the table with his fat palms hard, making a loud banging sound.
Yales' ugly face showed a perverted ferocity.
His eyes were full of ferocity and savagery, and the fat on his cheeks trembled, making him look very fierce.