"If you dare to go to the former, you will die!"

Seeing this situation, Hu Hong immediately rushed forward, drew his knife and stood in front of Lin Zhihuang, and shouted loudly. He stared fiercely at the slaves who wanted to attack him, and the conflict between the two sides was about to break out.

Bile stood in front of Lin Zheyun at the right moment, gritting his teeth and saying, "How dare you, lowly slaves, dare to do this! If you dare to come forward, one of you will die, and both of you will die."

When Belial saw so many people wanting to rebel against the Lord, he clenched the knife in his hand and his face turned red with anger.

"Lang Jun! Stay back, lest the turmoil and conflict affect you." Wen Nanfang's Qingyun quietly moved his steps, protecting Wen Nanfang who was watching the excitement behind him.

Wang Ti reacted quickly and waved. Seeing this situation, the other five tribesmen on their side also immediately raised their swords and placed Wen Nannan and Wang Ti tightly in the middle to protect them.

Lin Zhihuang and Lin Zheyun looked at each other in shock. Although they had expected it, they really didn't expect that among the more than a hundred people, there were only twenty or thirty servants and subordinates who had not rebelled, and the rest were all rebels!

Seeing how things were developing, Hu San also drew his sword and scolded him: "You bunch of pigs and dogs! How dare you draw swords on your master! If you dare to betray your master, I will ask you Hu first."

Grandpa’s sword will be promised or not!”

As the leader of the tribe, Hu San saw that most of his subordinates were rebellious and ferocious, so he wanted to step forward and kill all the rebellious slaves with the sword, showing a desperate fighting spirit.

"Hu San is back!" Lin Zheyun scolded the fierce Hu San, and then ordered urgently: "Bile, you go guard the eldest lady and the female relatives and protect them!"

Hu San always obeyed Lin Zheyun's words, stopped and stared at these rebellious slaves with red eyes.

After receiving Lin Zheyun's order, Bile knew that the situation was not good, so he did not dare to show off his courage and immediately rushed towards the female family members with his sword in hand.

The two parties on Lushan Mountain were at war with each other and were in a stalemate. No one dared to take action first.

Lin Zhihuang was protected by Hu Hong, and he took the time to cast a contemptuous look at Lin Zheyun.

This cheap dad is too bad at being a boss, right? Less than a quarter of his subordinates are loyal! What a failure!

Lin Zheyun read Lin Zhihuang's eyes and was very angry. He blushed and coughed violently twice. He suppressed his dry throat and shouted to the rebel slaves: "You are doing this because you don't want to go down the mountain."

Why?"

After Lin Zheyun finished speaking, he coughed twice violently, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

When the rebel slaves were told what they were thinking, they all stopped their movements and turned their eyes to their former master Lin Zheyun.

"Yes! When we escaped from Hexian County, we had a narrow escape. We finally escaped from the chaos and escaped to the exposed mountain! Now that we have food and drink, why do we have to go down the mountain? We don't want to face those heartless refugees anymore!"

"There are refugees at the bottom of the mountain and they have nothing to eat. When we go down the mountain, they will definitely come to snatch our food!"

"We won't go down the mountain until winter is over!"

"If you go down the mountain, you will die. You nobles will be fine! Why not let us slaves fill the knife! If we die, you can still save a ration!"

"Is this what you nobles have in mind?"

"You nobles never treat us slaves as human beings!"

"We will never go down the mountain!"

A group of rebellious slaves started shouting.

Some were crying and shouting, and some were shouting with murderous looks on their faces. They all had only one central purpose, and they were determined not to go down the mountain.

On the day these rebellious slaves escaped from Hexian County, they were frightened by the group of homeless people who were not afraid of death and would kill people just for a bite of food.

"Then don't go down the mountain. I'll give you all the food." Lin Zheyun said sonorously.

The general of the tribe who was the first to call on everyone to judge the master asked: "Seriously? You nobles never treat our slaves as human beings! How can you be so kind? There must be some conspiracy!"

"..." It's simply impossible to communicate.

He, Lin Zheyun, has not yet fallen to the point of plotting with a group of slaves.

Seeing Lin Zheyun's lips clenched tightly, Lin Zhihuang seemed to be so angry that he didn't want to speak any more. He raised his voice and added: "What kind of conspiracy could there be? I just don't want to see anyone holding a knife at each other just to grab a bite of food, and there will be blood."

It has become a river. You risked your lives to betray the master and wanted to fight to the death, but in order to keep the food that can survive the winter in Mount Lu?"

"yes!"

"yes!"

"If not for this, why should we?"
Chapter completed!