The crowd became restless, gradually some were moved and stepped out to pick up guns. The Wolf Race soldiers distributing arms were quite easygoing, teaching them how to use these old-fashioned flintlock guns.
A Corner quietly asked, "Boss, can they succeed?"
Leon lowered his voice and shook his head slightly, "I don't know."
After all, the Thirteen Colonies are the masters of America. Although their industry is weak, at best they can be considered second strongest, their size speaks volumes. Even a handful, let alone a dozen bands, tens of thousands of black slave revolts, the end result would likely be crushed.
Leon's face remained calm, "However, sometimes freedom is more important than life, isn't it?"
The living conditions of black slaves in Louisiana were actually bearable. They could eat seven pounds of fish or pork each month, along with a bushel of grain, which was much better compared to many peasant slaves in other countries at the time.
