MTL - Restart Spain-Chapter 148 plot

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A few days have passed, and the days of the Moroccan laborers continue like this day by day.

And Leinster's message to Matters was left alone on the completed railway.

The construction team has moved out of that area.

The Spanish cavalry did not care about the red rag,

The huge number of Moroccan laborers has already made the number of guards in Spain relatively short, and naturally they will not care about such trivial matters.

Having determined that his news might be passed on, Leinster naturally began to prepare for a resistance.

"If this goes on, we will all die here sooner or later!"

That night, Leinster quietly discussed with the leaders of several teams.

In this cold winter, they cling to each other, whispering conspiracy in their mouths.

He knew that even if they didn't resist, all Moroccans would gradually die here,

Rather than dying so humblely, it is better to resist openly and aboveboard in exchange for a chance of life.

"Brothers, maybe you have seen it, now the Spaniards have no intention of wanting us to go back alive, and then we can only rely on ourselves to win a chance."

Leinster quietly opened his eyes, looked around, pretended to be casual, and communicated with several team leaders.

"Then what should we do? We don't have guns in our hands. We have absolutely no chance of winning against the machine guns of the Spaniards."

A team captain said this, looking at the sound of Spanish cavalry patrolling on the side, and there was a trace of fear.

It's not that they didn't have the idea of ​​resisting, but in the face of the tall and mighty Spanish cavalry with obvious fighting power, they really couldn't bring up that little bit of courage.

"It doesn't matter, there are only a dozen Spanish cavalry patrolling at night."

"If we start attacking them unexpectedly at this time, when they are slack in the second half of the night, I think the chance must be great!"

Leinster looked at the squad leaders with a firm face, and his words were filled with a heavy tone of wanting to rescue his compatriots.

This is not impossible, Spain has a serious shortage of guards, and only a dozen Spanish cavalry are patrolling at night.

But the only thing that scared them was the Maxim heavy machine gun on the high platform in the distance.

There were also Moroccans who tried to resist, but the Maxim machine gun let them know that the number of people was useless in front of him.

"But with so many Moroccans on the scene, what can we do to get them to join us against the Spaniards?"

"Sword Comes"

You can receive this news and look at Leinster in front of you with longing.

Most of them came from the Moroccan countryside and didn't have much vision.

Although Leinster is only a laborer, but the long-term experience of working in Spain,

Or let his vision be more than a point and a half better than these Moroccan laborers.

"Brothers take the group of workers who can be drawn over from our respective teams as our main force."

"As soon as most of us rebel, all Moroccans will rebel."

"You know that as long as one person resists, the Spaniards will implicate all Moroccans!"

Leinster said this, and then looked at all the team leaders one by one.

Facing Leinster's gaze, the team leader timidly turned his head, not daring to look directly.

"Everyone goes back, and now they must keep a good secret, otherwise everyone present will be counted as one, and they will all die in the hands of the Spaniards."

Although he knew that these people were fearful in their hearts, Wenster still spoke out.

There are more Moroccans who are tired of today's dark labor life than the Moroccans who fear the weapons of the Spaniards.

Everyone looked at the Spanish cavalry, who had obviously relaxed, and moved a little for a while.

The night passed like this, and the leaders of their respective teams returned to their small groups and began to plot this matter.

"Brothers, do you want to resist the Spaniards or are you slowly being tortured to death by the Spaniards here!"

"Brothers, there are already many small groups outside that have united to fight against the management of the Spaniards. There is a unified one that can stand up. Let's work together!"

"Brothers, there is no way out now. As long as one person participates, everyone will die. Now we have to give it a go!"

That night, various small groups thought of this kind of words, although most of them hesitated, but more firmly responded to the call of each team leader.

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On the second night, Leinster listened to the news from the leaders,

To his surprise, most of the Moroccans agreed to a plan to rebel against the Spaniards.

"Since that's the case, let the brothers get ready tomorrow, and we'll start the action in the second half of the night."

"Try to hide some self-defense items on your body during the day~www.novelbuddy.com~ In the second half of the night, when the Spaniards were most relaxed, I caught them off guard."

Leinster made a gesture and looked at the Spanish cavalry who looked over from a distance to signal everyone not to continue talking.

To the Spanish cavalry, these Moroccans were already frightened slaves,

The patrolling cavalry had no idea that these people gathered to take their lives.

"Go to bed all the way!"

The Spanish cavalry came to the side of these people as if nothing had happened.

The cavalry knife in his hand slashed towards the nearest Moroccan.

There was no psychological pressure on him, and the above requirement was to deal with these Moroccan laborers with the cruelest attitude.

Beating Moroccan workers seemed to him to be normal, even if the Moroccans had done nothing wrong.

It may be very normal to beat and abuse Moroccans just because they are in a bad mood.

"Yes!"

"Yes Yes Yes…"

The beaten Moroccan was pressed to the ground with a look of resentment.

But even so, all the Moroccans at the scene did not dare to resist the lone Spanish cavalry.

Echoing the words of the Spanish cavalry, the Moroccan leaders who hugged each other for warmth scattered back to where they lived.

Tonight, Moroccans are destined to have few people who can sleep peacefully.

When the news was passed on to all the Moroccans present, even if there were still cowardly Moroccans who dared not resist,

But the atmosphere has reached this point, and it is no longer as good as allowing them to continue to oppose.

Everyone knows that if you don't die tomorrow, the future is bright.

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