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From this name, you can tell that her original owner must be Spanish, but whether it is Spanish or other Europeans, they basically have no creativity when they name them.

Not only are the names of fathers and sons basically the same, but many of them are just adding a ‘JR’, and in terms of place names, it makes people speechless. Many of them are repetitive. There is also a San Juan Mountain in Latin America.

This reflects how amazing the Spaniards were, but this is not important. What is important is that Mount San Juan in the United States is actually the remnant of the Rocky Mountains. The Rocky Mountains and the Appalachian Mountains in the eastern United States are very interesting, all of which are north-south and stretch thousands of kilometers.

In the center of North America, there is a huge plain, which forms a natural channel that allows cold air from the Arctic Ocean to move in without restraint.

Now in the winter of early 1856, a cold air from the Arctic Ocean hit a warm and humid airflow from the Gulf of Mexico on Mount San Juan. They were both cold and hot, and they must be divided into one by one, life and death, and they will never stop until they die!

After a night of hard struggle, the sky finally cleared up. On Mount San Juan, in the center of this battlefield, there is a small silver mine, which is considered to have affected the pond fish.

Crack, Crack...

Every foot is very difficult, the snow is waist-deep!

Li Mengyang, who had been in a coma for no reason, as soon as he woke up, he got up and rushed out of the mine. He ignored Yang Guangren, who shrank and did not dare to look at his eyes, nor did he pay attention to the workers who cleaned up the snow at the entrance of the cave. He ignored him, whether it was the Irish or the Chinese striker.

The living area on the mine, which was originally built, is now a vast white area. In the white, some tattered poles and canvas are looming. As Li Mengyang expected, the miners' shacks could not withstand such a blizzard!

"Why is this snow so heavy?! I've never seen it before!"

"Mengyang! What's going on?"

There were many people following Li Mengyang, mainly Chinese workers, and some Irish people, and Matthew was among them.

"..." The Irish people hated these Chinese workers, but they couldn't say anything about the scene at this time, but they just secretly took a chance in their hearts.

"Mengyang, what are you doing?"

"Brother Li!"

Li Mengyang didn't speak. He walked to a place like a piece of wood, and then began to dig down and use his hands!

Li Mengyang knew very clearly in his mind that there was little hope, but he must not do anything, dig it! No matter whether there is hope or not, dig it!

"Mengyang, I'll help you!"

"Tao Li! I'll help you too!"

Mai Youli and several Chinese workers came to help, without any orders, because everyone knew in their hearts that they could live and not be suppressed by snow were all because of Li Mengyang.

"Xiao Shanzi!"

Finally, the snow was opened and exposed below. They were two frozen corpses. Under these two corpses, there was a child with all the bedding wrapped around him. This child was nothing but Xiao Shanzi!

Zhou Dashan and his wife were already frozen hard, but Xiaoshanzi was still alive. When Li Mengyang saw him, he seemed to be crazy and wanted to pull Xiaoshanzi out, but his parents were too hard, and Li Mengyang couldn't do it alone.

"Everyone, try hard!"

"Hey!"

Finally, after a lot of effort, Xiao Shanzi escaped from his parents' protection. Li Mengyang said nothing. He immediately tore off Xiao Shanzi's clothes, then opened his chest and hugged the little guy in his arms!

"..." It's so cold, but Li Mengyang just kept holding it in such a way that he didn't scream.

Li Mengyang didn’t know if this would work, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up!

Why can’t I save my compatriots?!

Maybe if Li Mengyang doesn't show up, these Chinese workers will still be frozen to death. There are too many Chinese workers in the United States, which is nothing at all. In the history of the United States, there is no difference between a Chinese worker and a dead dog. Maybe this is not good, but that's it!

Later, when the Central Railway was built, there was a Chinese labourer's soul under each sleeper. This is not an exaggeration. Even thousands of people were frozen to death in Cape Hoen. Even so, when the Central Railway was connected, Chinese labourers were not allowed to appear in that historical shot...

However, Li Mengyang has come here, and he really wants to be something. Maybe some Chinese workers escaped this disaster because they followed Li Mengyang, but this is far from enough. He wants to save more people!

"Ahem...Ahem..." Xiaoshanzi reacted, and the child was not frozen to death!

Maybe it was his parents' sacrifice of their lives, maybe it was this kid's life, maybe it was Li Mengyang's passion, anyway, this kid is breathing again!

With a thud, Yang Guangren suddenly knelt on both knees and kowtowed to Li Mengyang.

"Brother Li! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! It's me who knocked you out! You want to kill and cut, but I, Yang Guangren, didn't say anything! But I really didn't know that this snow is so powerful! It's so big! So many people died! I really didn't expect that I originally wanted to let these poor people... let them suffer a little. Only in this way can they work with us! I really didn't expect that this would be the result. If you want to fight or kill, come..."

"Why should I hit you and kill you?" Li Mengyang's face turned pale at this time, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or because he was holding an ice man in his arms.

Yang Guangren, he was indeed wrong, but what does the Chinese workers of this era say have some truth in his words. And just saying that this disaster caused death, there are some other objective reasons for this matter.

One of the things that cannot be ignored is the weather factors. This place was not too cold in winter, and this blizzard was too sudden. Moreover, Chinese workers mainly come from the south. Many of them have never seen snow in their lives. They don’t know what to prevent cold. Just like Zhou Dashan and his wife, their love for their children is sincere, but they do not have the right way to keep warm. Even the first stop for Chinese workers to the west is San Francisco, which is also warm all year round...

There are many reasons, but it is not Yang Guangren at all. Li Mengyang couldn't do it. Li Mengyang was a little ruthless at this time. Maybe he was more impulsive and more emotional. If that happens, maybe he would feel much more comfortable if he killed Yang Guangren, but he is not that kind of person!

"No!" Yang Guangren said loudly, "You hit me! It's good to kill me! I did such a wrong thing, what's the face I have to live!?"

Bang, bang, bang... The sound of kowtow is really uncomfortable.

"Gentlemen!" Matthew, who followed him, spoke, "Although we hated these Chinese workers before, now we have to help them. You must know that Mr. Eastwood, who saved us before, would not have ended up much better than those under the snow without him."

"..." The Irish people were at a loss, but they saw that Matthew had already gone to dig the snow, so they followed them.

"Thank you, Matthew!" Li Mengyang paid tribute to Matthew's actions.

"We'll follow us!"

"Everyone is trying hard!"

"Look carefully, there will be living people!"

The crowds were surging, and a post-disaster rescue work began.

"Mengyang, just take good care of Xiao Shanzi." Mai Youli said very well. Li Mengyang did not need to participate in the rescue. If he could warm up Xiao Shanzi now, that would be the best rescue.

Slowly, with the efforts of everyone, one frozen corpse after another was dug out, and almost no living person was seen...

Li Mengyang just looked at it like that. In fact, he also understood that it would be difficult to have survivors again, but his mind was tossing and turning around and thinking about other things.

Is there any rescue for Chinese workers?

Li Mengyang thought of Mr. Mao. Mr. Mao praised Mr. Sun so much back then, and always respected him as his teacher and took pride in his identity as a disciple. Why is this?

It is because Mr. Sun was the pioneer of the revolution, and it is because in the environment like China at that time, it was so difficult to awaken the people who were fooled by the feudal imperial power and the insensitive people!

In fact, as long as you understand some history, Mr. Sun has a lot of dark history. For example, because he failed to build a railway, Yuan Datou called him "Sun Dapao". For example, he used the gang during the revolution, but then turned against him... But all this is nothing compared to his revolutionary pioneer.

Why do you want to miss Mr. Sun?

Because what Li Mengyang has to face now is a situation that is much more difficult than Mr. Sun at that time!

Mr. Sun had opened his eyes to the world, including the Westernization Movement, Liang Qichao, Kang Youwei, the Six Gentlemen of the Reform Movement of 1898, and even the Qing government's own constitutional monarchy reform... But now, there is nothing. The Qing Dynasty was just knocked open to the country by the cannons for more than ten years. The feudal imperial power is still deeply rooted. The Qing people were ignorant and outrageous, and they were obeyed and obeyed these characteristics ten times better than in the future!

If you want to follow Mr. Sun, Mr. Mao, and Li Mengyang will face even more difficult challenges!

It's simply hell's difficulty!

Can Li Mengyang be better than Mr. Sun and Mr. Mao?

Obviously this is unrealistic, so will you retreat? Stop doing it?

With Li Mengyang's time traveler's vision and ability, he wants to live a comfortable life in this era, which is like taking a picture. So why should we do any revolution?

No! Absolutely not!

Even for these dead Chinese workers, we must carry out the revolution to the end and prevent such a thing from happening again in the future!

Since I, Li Mengyang, are here, I must make the world look the same!

"Dad, mom..." Xiao Shanzi seemed to be still in a dream, and he shouted like a murmur.

Li Mengyang looked at Xiao Shanzi in his arms, and his eyes became even more firm.

This kid is hope!

Xiao Shanzi's condition became a little more stable, and Li Mengyang took out a kitchen knife from the snow, which was an indispensable foodie for us Chinese workers.

Li Mengyang stood up, then opened the rat tail of the money plated on his head, and the light of the knife flashed, and a second sound.

Braided, twisted!
Chapter completed!