Even if these former slaves have hatred for the Empire and these slave traders in their hearts, so that they can shoot the slave traders in front without hesitation, they still can''t have excellent military quality like a real soldier.


    The bullet from the car tore the young man''s head directly, and five sharp metal fragments killed him. In fact, he doesn''t have to die here. He just needs to hide a little, but the problem is that he didn''t do that.


    Immediately, dozens of people rushed out of the supply station room with guns. Some fired into the sky and asked the passengers to roll back into the carriage, while another group began to attack each carriage. Before the attack, they would also shout to make the people inside surrender and ensure the safety of the other party, but this behavior had little effect, especially when their companions were killed as soon as they appeared. If there are imperial soldiers or police outside the carriage, they may surrender. At least they don''t have to worry about being killed.


    But these people outside don''t look like soldiers or police at all. It''s estimated that they eat black. Don''t expect God to reach out to help you while you are alive, just as you never expect him not to push you into hell after you die. It''s better to fight rather than fight to meet the arrival of death. Maybe you can win?


    The chaotic gunfight lasted for a long time, and the pungent smell of blood filled the passenger compartment with the sound of crying and cursing - not cursing the "Robbers" outside the compartment, but cursing the crying people. Let them close their mouths and don''t attract the robbers into the compartment!


    Human nature is sometimes so interesting. We should show our toughness and authority when dealing with the good party, and compromise and satisfy the terrorist and violent party as much as possible. It is not the distortion of human nature, but that people really grow up and know when to show what characteristics.


    The gunfire that lasted for more than 20 minutes finally completely subsided, and all the car doors were opened. The "Robbers" looked at everything in the car, just as they had suffered, like a hell. The slightly younger women huddled in the corner of the carriage, either indifferent to the changes in the outside world or a little crazy. Men and children are also full of numbness, and their sick faces are a gray of despair.


    "My countrymen, you are free!"


    This sentence has been translated into more than 20 languages and spread in every car. These people in rags have gradually recovered their mind and their eyes have a look. They can''t believe what happened, but it''s really the case.


    When all the slaves were rescued and transferred, the group left quickly. The conductor was frightened and waited at the supply station for more than ten minutes. He was completely relieved after he didn''t see anyone coming back. He asked the steward to help him change the catalyst and start the train to rush to the next station as fast as possible.


    The news that the slave train was robbed spread widely in the west, but everyone who knew it had a different attitude towards it.


    The mine owners knew this and showed great composure, even indifference. No matter how much the slave traders lost, they didn''t have anything to do with them. They thought that the people who robbed the slaves might be local horse bandits in the West. I don''t know which group was too poor to let go of dozens of hundreds of dollars of slaves. Mixed like this, they dare not rob the mining area. These robbers can only be described as waste.


    The horse bandits and robbers knew this. They were wondering whether a big man had opened a new mine recently and took out a big order to their peers. Only then did they let their peers rob the steam locomotive. When some miners were under pressure to mine a mine, they had no time to place orders for slave traders and wait for the next transaction. So they will issue a bonus reward order, or directly designate a familiar criminal gang to let them get what they want for themselves.


    Of course, it is also a matter of course to pay more money for this. For things with such a high risk of robbing steam locomotives, the return should be higher.


    When the official heard the news, it was nothing more than adding a trace of pain to the painful headache. Anyway, the trouble is like lice. One or two times may make you feel uncomfortable, but there are many lice to a certain extent. One is uncomfortable, and a pile is also uncomfortable. If you get used to it, you won''t feel uncomfortable.


    As for mennon... His headache is not this matter, but another matter.


    A few years ago, he used a bloody dawn old man as the party whip of the Kadima party to maintain his orthodox image status, but soon he had some conceptual conflicts with the party whip. He chose a radical way to lead the Kadima party to participate in the political game as soon as possible, and hoped to get the position of governor as soon as possible, and then compete for the supreme power throne of the Empire. However, the party whip, that is, old Mr. shapuk, thinks that mennon''s pace is too big. Cooperation with capitalists is like lighting a house to warm up. If you are not careful, you will give birth to a pain tearing the soul under your crotch.


    The two people''s different views also made the Kadima party have great differences for the first time after the establishment of the party. Finally, mennon asked his secretary to persuade shapuk. If the leader of the Kadima party was Mr. kesma, shapuk could sacrifice himself in order to wake him up, but the current leader was only mennon''s horse dealer. Mr. shapuk did not intend to die for him, so he left the Kadima party and returned to the opposition with a group of people with common ideas.


    From last night to this morning, shapuk suddenly stood up and spoke. He directly questioned whether mennong''s policy in the West could continue smoothly. Secondly, he questioned whether mennong''s becoming the leader of the Kadima party belongs to orthodox inheritance. In other words, shapuk believes that mennon stole the benefits of bloody dawn. He is not a good man.


    If others question these problems, the trouble caused to mennong is definitely not as big as that caused by shapuk. Shapuk has been a member organization since the first day of the establishment of blood dawn. It can be said that he is one of the elders and founders of blood dawn. His words have great authority and are far from being comparable to mennong, a horse dealer. There are some discordant voices in the Kadima party again. Some people think that mennong has been far away from everyone''s original idea of changing this era and making everyone happy.


    Although everyone knows that this is the original intention of riding a horse, no matter how much nonsense, this is also the "program" established by bloody dawn.


    Mennong has cooperated with the capitalists in recent years. By cooperating with the capitalists to exploit and oppress the working class in the west, he has obtained the friendship of the capitalist class, and leveraged his power on the political stage by selling the interests of all people in the West. His actions and practices have seriously violated the program. Shapuk''s words immediately shook some people, and these people are also the backbone members of the Kadima party.


    Mennon is very good at camouflage. He makes all his actions look like creating a beautiful era for everyone, such as the three guarantees policy. But on the contrary, think carefully. Behind all his policies, there are more or less the shadow of some capitalists. He has betrayed the program and the original intention of bloody dawn.


    Of course, human nature is always complex. Some people pursue a pure idealized world, while others are willing to stand on the ground. If someone opposes mennong, naturally there will be a group of people who support mennong. These are vested interests after mennong stepped on the political stage. In the past, they were invisible members of extremist organizations. Now they can appear in front of people in straight suits, greasy and powdered noodles, and hold large or small power.


    They are no longer rats living in the sewer, but people living in the sun. They support mennong from the bottom of their heart and hope that mennong can continue to go on.


    The sudden inner-party crisis has shown signs of division. Once some people within the Kadima party break away from the party membership, it will become mennong''s biggest political stain and affect all his next plans.


    He must solve this matter as soon as possible before the eyes of the people all over the country focus on the West!


    "What do you want from me?", mennon was a little embarrassed at this time, which was quite different from maintaining his image on weekdays. He tore open his collar, rubbed his hair, bent over and sat in a chair. He shouted in a low voice, "it''s no good for you to stink me, shapuk! You can''t be a leader, and no one will follow you. If I fail, it means that all of us have failed!"


    "This is not the success I want, mennon." in the receiver, shapuk''s voice is old, but very firm.


    Mennon suddenly straightened up, grabbed the ashtray at his hand and threw it out, "what do you want? Money? Power? Status? Woman? Or a bullet that shot through your head when stepping on a horse?"


    "Tell me, you bastard, how can you stop the stupid thing you''re doing!"


    "We''ve known each other for thirty years. I never thought that the first person to stab me in the back was you, shapuk!"


    Shapuk on the other end of the phone smiled. "It''s 26 years, three months and 11 days. In addition, I need to remind you that you will always be the treacherous horse dealer who dresses up as a good horse and sells it to us."


    "Orangutans can''t become human when they wear human clothes, Mr. mennon!"