Winter of 19.34, Zhangzhou.

The southern wind carries a strong dampness and icy coldness.

Someone is roaring.

"The 19th Army, today separated from the nationalist ~ faction, established China."

"I declare that now on is the first year of China!"

"The official task of China is to seek China's explainment and exclude the forces of overseas foreign countries."

"Internally seek to overthrow the warlords, hit the nationalists, realize democracy among the people, develop the national economy, and not oppress the workers and peasants at the bottom!"

Yes, this is the 19th Route Army, openly expressing its anti-Chiang in Zhangzhou and establishing a new China!

[After the establishment of the official Zhonghua Shu Ming, Jiang Guangtou used speech pressure while drawing attacks on nothing. The 100,000-strong army, navy, and air force of the production organization cooperated in three ways, directly taking the location of the 19th Route Army, and the 19th Route Army was weak, and had no choice but to retreat to Zhangzhou and Quanzhou, and two months later, Zhangzhou and Quanzhou were lost one after another, and the Chinese stunned official established by the 19th Route Army was declared a failure]

[Since then, several commanders have fled to Hong Kong City, and the 19th Route Army has been canceled by Jiang Guangtou and dispersed]

[The Chinese Soviets held another meeting in Xijiang, and in February, the Soviets from Donggangshan issued two reports on economic terms and concern for the lives of the masses]

[The meeting summed up the experience of land distress and economic construction, and under the leadership of the Soviets, there was no . The development of the production organization is very fast, this year, no. The industrial organization once again elected the Soviets as the executive heads of the center]

[In the month, the independent division of the Northeast Chou Ming Army united with sixteen anti-Eastern winning armed forces in Manchuria to establish a joint army, with Yang Jingyu as the general commander]

The screen expands.

Footsteps appeared in the icy snow of the northeast, stepping on the fluffy and heavy snow.

Yang Jingyu sat in the conference room, waiting, still holding the newspaper in his hand.

The earthen kang was burning, and he looked at the news from Weiyu in West Jiangsu and could imagine the beginning of this meeting.

The bigwigs from Donggangshan always spoke.

"Only the most shameless nationalists will get the people to run out of money in their own region, and spread rumors that we have nothing to do. Tissue area. "

"The principle on which our economy is based is to concentrate on the war and the livelihood of the people as much as possible..."

"The center of our task now is to mobilize the broad masses of the people to participate in the war of death, and use the power of the war of death to fight Jiang Guangtou and win the east, then we cannot trivialize the problems of the people's lives..."

Yang Jingyu looked at it and was a little excited: "Okay." "

He thought about the difficulties of organizing over the years, from ideological propaganda without force, to mobilizing workers and students to gather and speak out, to firing the first shot of armed death in the land of Nansing, until now.

The establishment of the Chinese Soviet Union has ten large and small activity areas!

At that moment, in the conference room, six representatives of the anti-East Win armed forces arrived.

Yang Jingyu put down the newspaper and stood up with a serious gaze, and now, he is the backbone of the Northeast anti-East victory, and he is in command.

"This land is northeastern, not eastern! Comrades! "

[The nationalist faction is pressing step by step, and Jiang Guangtou's army of hundreds of thousands of people wants to press Xijiang, because there is nothing. The International demanded positional warfare and gave up the advantage of guerrilla depth, and the Chinese Soviet faced the fifth siege of the nationalists, which ended in failure]

【None. In order to retain their desperate strength, the army of the industrial organization decided to embark on a journey of thousands of miles]

The screen appears.

Now Qu Qiubai has left Shanghai and arrived in Xijiang.

In the snowy and midwinter weather, Qu Qiubai looked in front of him.

Thousands of none. The workers and peasants of the industrial organization were packing their bags and carrying quilts and iron pots in the heavy snow.

He knew that this was the first group of fighters to leave here.

He was left in Xijiang, responsible for presiding over the overall situation and becoming nothing. The second option of the industrial organization has also become a retreat for these fighters.

At that time, Qu Qiubai just had deep eyes.

The footsteps in the snow carried a fluffy sound, and he saw that even if these warriors failed under the siege of the nationalists, there was still light under their eyes.

These no. The members of the industrial organization are always so enthusiastic and pure.

They are not afraid of failure, let alone death.

He seemed to see nothing. Hope for the future of the organization.

"Deputies of the Soviet Union."

At that moment, Qu Qiubai's voice was deep, with earnest expectations in his bones.

"Go your own way."

"Go suitable for the Chinese no. Produce the road of organization. "

"It's not walking for nothing. The road to the world. "

Late Ming Dynasty.

Fifteen years of Chongzhen.

Held high with nothing. Li Zicheng, who produced the banner of the organization, looked at his subordinates Liu Zongmin and others.

They also saw the picture of the Soviet evacuation on the gold list.

"They failed, but not for nothing. Failure of the production of ideas. "

"Just a tactical failure."

"Because none. The path of the international industry is wrong, and that is only for them. "

"Now they don't know the Chinese form yet."

Speaking of this, Li Zicheng turned his head and looked at the city standing on the edge of the Yellow River in front of him.

"Our nation must find a path that suits its people."

"It can be a difficult path."

"However, we can only find it on our own."

The gold list inventory text continues.

[In mid-February, Jiang Guangtou dispatched hundreds of thousands of heavy troops to besiege Su Weiyan, and now he is singing in the south, and he began to put forward a speech on new life, trying to transform the people's thinking, ruling the people with the old era of benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety, and at the same time, advocating sorting out the standards in terms of clothing, food, housing, and transportation, so as to achieve the so-called transformation of society and rejuvenation of China]

[The jurisdiction of the national party over ideas is far more than a few speeches, and the official Shanghai and nationalist factions have received orders to ban ideological books, including Zhou Shuren, Guo Weiruo and many other books]

The screen appears.

Bang!

Guo Weiruo is still winning in the east.

He looked at the news in front of him and was extremely angry.

"What is the Shanghai National Sect going to do? Study the Qing Dynasty? "

"Even ideology and culture must be re-imprisoned, what are you going to do? Re-isolation! "

"How can the people of this era be enslaved again!"

In his mind, those figures who went forward to unravel the idea of slavery came to his mind.

Li Dazhao, Chen Duxiu, Zhao Shiyan, Zhou Shuren...

The other side.

Shanghai Hai.

Zhou Shuren looked at his books, except for the two books that he had just translated and compiled with his friends, those books that attacked the old era, warlords, and overseas foreign countries were all sealed.

At this moment, he just looked at the oil lamp in front of him, blazing bright.

"They're afraid of us, right, as usual."

[In late February, Dongying has been entrenched in the northeast for several years, but the people of the northeast still have no one to give in. Under the leadership of the industrial organization, rise up and resist]

The screen expands.

In the early morning, the heavy snow in the north still has not yet melted.

But the snow stopped and there was sunlight.

There was the noise of gongs and drums all around, and the people laughed, some excited, others excited.

Today is the day when the independent division of the Northeast Chou Ming Army and the Manchurian Anti-Eastern Winning Armed Forces formed an alliance of seventeen large armies.

Since the Allies were wiped out by the nationalist faction's shameless alliance with the East, this is another hope for the people of Northeast China.

And this alliance now also has representatives of the Anti-Alliance.

Not. The head of the production organization Manchuria, Yang Jingyu.

At this moment, Yang Jingyu's gaze swept over the excited people in front of him and the soldiers with resolute eyes.

"In the past, in the Black Dragon River, the white dragon did evil, the black dragon was expelled, and the black dragon was worshipped by people."

"Dongying Little Ghost is not a white dragon, at most it is a water snake."

"Guys, I'm waiting for now, I want to expel the little ghosts of Dongying to death for the black dragon and restore the homeland!"

At that moment, the people below, the warriors raised their hands one after another, roaring in such a cold winter.

"Swear to death to expel the little imps of Dongying and restore the homeland!"

And Yang Jingyu just turned his head and looked in the direction of Xijiang from a distance.

He knows because of nothing. With the wrong command of the industrial international, the Soviet Union was about to start its journey.

The road is long, tens of thousands of miles.

But he just told himself firmly.

"Hope is still there."

The gold list inventory text continues.

[The nationalist faction continues to blockade none. The production organization, Dongying took this opportunity to continue to stir up the situation and began to arrange for Pu Yi to ascend the throne in Ivy Chun, but Guan Dongjun had a different idea that Pu Li would participate in the emperor's grand ceremony, so Pu Yi chose to wear the Great Qing costume to worship the sky first, and then wear the formal clothes of the Grand Marshal provided by Dongying, becoming a puppet emperor witnessed by the officers of Dongying]

[In March of that year, Jiang Guangtou ordered Sun Dianyin to go to the Qinghai area to occupy and annihilate the local warlords, Sun Dianyin led 70,000 troops, but was blocked by the Sima coalition army, and there was a victory or defeat for each other, Jiang Guangtou then put pressure, stopped salaries, Sun Jun was greatly affected, and now the whole line has collapsed, and the defeated army has been absorbed by the Jin warlord Yan Xishan]

Yuan.

Hube Shangshu Zhang Chang looked at the golden list in front of him, and his expression was a little sad.

"See? The nationalists are still besieging their compatriots, banning all kinds of books, and even giving speeches in an attempt to enslave the minds of the people. "

"None. Faced with the crazy siege of the nationalists, the industrial organization had to embark on a journey of tens of thousands of miles. "

"They are still in the northeast, doing their best to pull up a team to defend the country."

"They are rebelling against foreign enemies."

"This era is sad, but it is also magnificent."

"There are always people who are sober to the extreme in such decay."

At that moment, he looked at the figure who embarked on the journey.

Also look at the crazy army of the nationalists.

[Dongying's wolf ambition, from the moment he stepped into the mountains and rivers of China, never stopped and intensified]

[In mid-April, Dongying issued a statement to find an excuse to occupy China]

The screen expands.

Shanghai Hai.

Hu Shi listened to the radio and looked furious.

This reader, who always wears a suit and maintains elegance, stands up gaffe.

"Dongying has a special relationship with China, so Dongying is different from other foreign countries, and it is necessary to fulfill the special responsibility of East Asia?"

"What responsibility do you have, shameless!"

The other side.

In a small two-story building. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Now the flour, the Rong family brothers, industrialists in the yarn mill, are also listening, and their faces are livid.

"Maintaining peace and order in East Asia is the sole responsibility of Dongying, and there is no need for interference from other countries."

Bang!

Rong Zhongde spoke angrily, and he was extremely angry.

"It's not enough to encroach on China, and I want to swallow it alone!"

Meanwhile.

Ingot County, Qiao's compound.

Qiao Ying looked at the newspaper and periodicals, and her voice trembled with anger.

"China is stopped by the League of Nations, and the East Win will use force?"

"Countries secretly help China, and Dong Ying is going to oppose it?"

"What kind of thing are you Dongwin, you dare to point fingers on the territory of China!"

At this moment, Qiao Ying was even more angry.

This is a declaration of public encroachment on China, and even shamelessly facing the whole world, telling them not to interfere!

Ask for flowers

He thought of his son, who had gone to meet the bridge aviation school.

Qing Dynasty.

Standing up and leaving Soshu, Yongzheng looked at Jin Bang, his eyes becoming more and more mocking.

"Dongying doesn't even hide it, doesn't shy away."

"Occupy China in an upright manner in front of the nationalists, while also warning other foreign countries."

"Dongying does not see the China of this era at all."

Speaking of this, he paused.

"However, today's China really does not deserve to be seen by them."

"What's the use of overthrowing the Great Qing?"

"Can you keep this river?"

"As for building the greatest nation in history."

Yongzheng's gaze fell on the national pie, and immediately turned to nothing. Produce tissue, just shake your head.

Gold list.

[Late April, none. Members of the industrial organization began to put forward China's combat program against Dongying, calling on all strata to prepare for the Dongying armed forces, fight for the whole people, confiscate the assets of national thieves for military funds, support overseas fundraising, and recognize armed organizations of all strata.

The screen appears.

Shanghai Anti-imperialist League.

At this moment, Pan Khannian, who held a high-ranking position in the Kuomintang faction, was standing on the street.

He clenched his fists and shouted.

"Against Dongwin, we must be ready for the whole people to go to war!"

"Their statement is an upright declaration of war, a delusion to swallow China alone!"

"Fellow citizens, the time for life and death has come for the country to be in danger!"

"We, the Shanghai Anti-Imperialist Alliance, swear to fight to the death and fight to the end with Dong Ying!"

The other side.

The All-China Trade Union is meeting within the Federation of Trade Unions at this moment.

"Dongying, this is a reckless statement of encroachment!"

"The nationalists do not resist, we come, immediately issue a statement, and make all combat preparations for Dong Ying."

"We, the Federation of Trade Unions, will definitely do our best to support this national war!"

With the decision of the General Trade Union, one statement after another was sent throughout the country.

Nansing, Wuhan, Jincheng, Shanghai, Zhangzhou...

The regional sub-unions also began distributing leaflets to publicize the fighting.

Meanwhile.

Shanghai Hai.

Not. The newspapers and periodicals of the industrial organization also began to publicly publish newspapers and periodicals about China's war against the East Win.

On this day, from Jingshi to Yongzhou, large and small cities, there were all kinds of newspapers and periodicals, leaflets.

It set off a magnificent scene.

The whole people cheered up and shouted anti-East win!

"We are not slaves of the country!"

At the end of the street and alley, the sound is loud and vibrates the sky!

Shanghai Hai.

In class.

Today's Zhou Shuren has gradually grown old.

But he still had a straight back and looked at the students in front of him.

During this time, the nationalists frantically banned his books and periodicals, forbidding him to continue to spread nothing. Production thoughts.

But he was undaunted and had just finished writing a book.

At this moment, listening to the roar of shaking clouds outside the window, he looked at the students and also opened his mouth to teach.

"Students, listen."

"Hear that?"

"The nationalists are unwilling to fight against the East and win, and the fly camp is doggy, and there is infighting."

"But the bones of the Chinese people are constantly pressed!"

"Their blood is still hot."

"That's their voice!"

[In June of the same year, Li Bai was sent to the Xijiang radio communication class to learn radio technology]

On the gold list, the screen perspective is constantly turning.

This is a real troubled time!

Members of the Chinese trade union distributed leaflets in Wuhan, Qingdao, and Shanghai to publicize the anti-East win.

The anti-imperialist league, Pan Khannian also gave speeches in various places, calling on all forces to stand up.

None of the initial statements were issued. The industrial organization, now the press has spread throughout the country.

The nationalists sent Jiang Guangtou still insisted on going his own way and besieged Su Wei.

After Dong Ying issued a statement, he began to deploy large armies, weapons.

East win people in none. Under the leadership of Yang Jingyu, a representative of the industrial organization, an anti-East winning coalition army was formed.

A time of real chaos to the extreme.

And it was in such an era that the group was carrying suitcases and heading to Xijiang without obtrusiveness.

In the crowd, a figure turned his head and looked at the street today.

In the press, no one covered up, and the leaflets were full of anti-East winning.

Yes, this is the voice of the people.

Li Bai was on his way to Xijiang to learn radio communications.

When I heard a student roaring in the street, Dong Ying coveted the northeast and shamelessly encroached on it.

He just whispered.

"East win little ghosts not only covet the northeast."

"He's still coveting our north, the south."

The young figure clenched its fists.

He realized that he had to work hard and had to work hard.

China is waiting for them, waiting for everyone to contribute.

So in the car, the other comrades rested exhausted, but he was still looking at the books with bloodshot eyes.

At that time, the sunlight outside the window fell and shone on Li Bai's pale face.

He knows.

My future self will become an agent.

Living in darkness, perhaps dying in darkness, no one knows.

Or act under the nose of the enemy, be caught a little, and end badly.

But he is not afraid, he is willing to go.

He just looked at the earth-shaking calls of the people in front of him and told himself softly.

"For New China B!".

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