A mysterious smile appeared on Zhang Liang's lips, and his eyes sparkled with wisdom.
The next morning, by the city wall.
The numb captives continued to move bricks and stones as usual, not noticing that the supervisor had been replaced.
Until a series of sharp whip shadows broke through the air, accompanied by vicious rebukes, echoing in the ears of every prisoner.
"You're moving so slowly, do you still want to have lunch?"
"You useless bastards, move this away quickly!"
In the past, although the supervisors would scold, they spoke in the Central Plains dialect, which they could not understand, so they just pretended not to hear and did not care.
At this moment, ugly curses were spoken in the Xiongnu language, instantly arousing everyone's indignation and hatred.
The Huns fought against tigers and wolves all year round, and had fierce and aggressive blood running in their bones.
Even if they become prisoners of war, this wildness is difficult to get rid of. In addition, driven by national hatred and family feuds, some people can no longer restrain themselves.
A burly man threw down his bricks and strode up to the supervisor with a ferocious look on his face, cursing word by word.
"You Central Plains people are untrustworthy and have forced us into a corner."
"Using hidden weapons in battle is even more insidious and cunning than a wolf."
"The gods will definitely punish you! You will definitely be punished!"
The supervisor stopped the guard, sneered, and glanced at the big man with contempt and pity in his eyes.
"Oh, breaking your promise? Are you referring to the tenfold increase in grain prices?"
"Hahaha, you are really stupid. You have been fooled around by your own Chanyu and you still haven't reacted."
"W-What do you mean?"
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