Shanghai Hai.
The immature newsboys shouted against the cold wind.
"Declaration of New Life, Declaration of New Life. "
Now the newsboys are all propaganda seems to be Jiang Guangtou's articles, manifestos.
Zhou Shuren beckoned, so the newsboy trotted all the way over.
Everyone watched him take away a new life declaration.
But in fact, under the newsboy's packet, an unorganized news sheet is covered underneath.
Zhou Shuren looked at this hidden newspaper and smiled with satisfaction.
"Four blazing waters?"
"One of the strongest tactics in the last thousand years, I don't think I can see it in ~ contemporary times. "
At that time, he coughed and put down the journal, and the pain in his shoulder and ribs became more intense.
But he didn't care, just excitedly began writing the preface to the new book.
After translating books and periodicals from overseas, he began to promote new literature.
He thought of the magnificent waves they had made together many years ago, in the beginning.
At that moment, the pen and ink fell in the cold wind, gradually rendering the entire blank paper.
Zhou Shuren's voice also gradually diffused in the wind.
"The world should remember the waves of this life. "
[Vast and chaotic, a song comes against the current]
The screen appears.
February.
It was the middle of winter, the sky was dark, and the wind was hunting.
In prison, left-faced writers and directors who defyed the nationalists and promoted anti-Japanese films are now locked up here.
Tian Khan is also there.
He leaned against the gloomy wall, listening to the newsboys outside chanting, begging and pleading, and agents shooting.
Everything is mixed together, and the sound of trams, rickshaws.
He just stared at the not-so-big window.
He didn't know how China had become like this.
The companion who came to visit the prison silently handed over a box of cigarettes.
At that moment, he thought of the northeast, Qingdao, Pingjin, and Jinan.
He thought, what is the difference between the Chinese people and the slaves now?
The Great Wall is gone.
So in the cold wind, he picked up his pen and fell.
A poem appears on a cigarette case.
"Those who do not want to be slaves, forge the city with flesh and blood. "
"Get up!"
"Get up!"
Nie Er, who was about to go to Dongying to hide, looked at the poem on the cigarette box and suddenly thought of the theme song in the movie where Tian Khan was arrested.
"I will continue to create, for the volunteers, to create a song that belongs to them!"
"Definitely!"
Northeast.
In the snowy plain of Lin Hai, someone suddenly was singing, and the singing was hot.
"Arise, people who do not want to be slaves...."
There are also people in Shanghai who hum along to the tune.
"China has reached the most dangerous time..."
Until the end, the sound was so loud that it seemed to gather all over the country.
In the movie, the name of the song emerges.
March of the Volunteers!
[In the cold winter of February, the nationalist faction pressed on step by step, the enemy was outnumbered, and the non-industrial organizations decided to continue to the north, and some of them remained in the center of the Soviet Union, insisting on guerrilla]
The screen appears.
Qu Qiubai, Xiang Ying, Chen Tanqiu and others continued to lead 30,000 members of the Wuxian organization to stay here.
In the conference room, many people looked serious.
Sidu Blazing Water ushered in joy, but how should these people who remained behind deal with the oppression of the nationalist army?
Qu Qiubai and the others received instructions from the Soviets from Donggangshan.
"Divide the whole into pieces, disperse the guerrilla, highlight the encirclement and convergence. "
He ordered, personally taking the lead.
The depth of the mountains has turned the non-industrial organizations, which are divided into nine roads, into small groups.
The unproductive organization that broke out of the enemy's encirclement.
Fifteen guerrilla zones, let them swim like fish in the sea.
The nationals, who had no target, began to search little by little.
Qu Qiubai waved his hand.
"Sure enough, the enemy is outnumbered, and the most suitable for the unorganized organization is still guerrilla!"
However, the enemy did not give up, laying a search net, preparing to trap, freeze, and starve to death all the guerrilla troops of the non-industrial organization.
It's just that the proletarian organization that has entered the mountains and forests would rather get drenched in heavy rain than live in the homes of fellow villagers.
They even ate only wild vegetables and food mixed with weeds, and did not beat the villagers with the idea of grain.
Several elderly people looked at this strange army.
They had never seen such a soldier.
Not only does he not rob or oppress them, but he often helps them work.
So these elderly people discussed and informed the village one by one.
They began to take the initiative to bring food and water to these young shabby soldiers.
There are even people who keep an eye on the whereabouts of the nationalists to deliver news.
In the organization, dozens of young people who had just changed into shabby clothes also had complicated expressions.
They were captured prisoners, but instead of cruelizing them, the non-proletarian organizations taught them ideologically.
They say that everyone is a Chinese compatriot.
At that moment, the captives, red-eyed, decided to join them.
In the mountains, some people generously read poetry.
"To devote oneself to one's life is to be home, and blood and rain deserve an end." Take righteousness into today's affairs, and plant free flowers all over the world. "
Their persistence is a blaze of fire in the cold winter.
Northern song dynasty.
Emperor Taizong Zhao Guangyi looked at these miserable faces.
"Thirty thousand against half a million, they fled. "
He looked at the figure of the center Su Wei who stayed behind, thinking of before.
The 30,000-strong army of the north surrounded by 400,000, and the unfathomable and amazing tactics.
"See?"
"Once the proletarian organization has a truly great leader, one by one. "
"It's unimaginable!"
Daming.
Zhu Qizhen looked at the team in front of him and suddenly felt terrified.
He thought of the words that had appeared on the gold list in the first place.
【The country's founding is the most correct】
【The most difficult thing to open a country in the country】
[Tracing back 2,500 years of history, for the independence of China and the freedom and happiness of the people, the heroes of the people who died in previous struggles are immortal]
[Is the world of that country so important?]
[That's a bright world, you should go and see it]
At that moment, they knew.
Next, really start the road to nation-building and organization!
A new picture appears.
In the icy snow of the northeast, figures in shabby coats face the wind and snow.
In front of them were the fighters of sixteen armed teams led by the non-proletarian organization.
"Brethren!"
"Dongying imps are becoming more and more rampant, and the overall defense is armed, and the order is banned. "
"It's not easy for us to win with scattered armaments. "
"If we want to achieve victory, we can only unify the anti-Japanese front, fight as a whole, and cooperate with each other. "
"I announce that from now on, the names of all the different anti-Japanese teams will be canceled!"
"All changed to the Northeast Anti-Japanese Guerrillas. "
"Regardless of the mountain bandits, rich people, and those who joined the anti-Japanese coalition army, they are not blamed in the past. "
"Let's fight East and win the imps together!"
The one who spoke in front was Yang Jingyu.
The wind and snow rolled up and fell on the faces of these warriors.
As an individual raised his hand high and announced the change of the team's name, Yang Jingyu smiled.
These people are the flames in this icy field.
He knew that sooner or later there would be a fire that would burn all the filth of the land.
"The proletarian organization announced that the establishment of the Anti-Japanese Coalition Army was established today!"
The cheers were deafening.
I don't know who it is, and I started singing.
"My home is on the Songhua River in the northeast, where there are forest coal mines and mountains full of soybean sorghum..."
"Vagrant, vagrant .."
It seems that someone has red eyes.
Only soon, the sad siege dispersed.
Because a higher pitched singing sounded in the crowd.
"With our flesh and blood, forge a new Great Wall..."
The heroic voice gradually led a group of soldiers to sing loudly, and the high-spirited voice permeated this white land.
[The proletarian organization broke through the encirclement all the way through the encirclement and suppression of the heavy troops sent by the nationalists, and in six days, the troops were divided into two routes, severely damaging the contingent of the nationalist faction, and achieving the first major victory for the proletarian organization in embarking on a journey of 10,000 miles]
[This is the greatest journey in history, there is no one]
[The journey lasted nearly three years and fought more than 300 battles]
[Starting from Xijiang and ending in Yan'an, the non-industrial organization measures the rivers and mountains with its feet]
[From Pangu to the opening of the world, to the three emperors and five emperors, it has never been such a feat in the history of thousands of years]
[From spring to autumn, facing dozens of planes and hundreds of thousands of troops every day, tossing and turning under artillery fire]
[This great feat that is unprecedented in history, and there is no success in the world, success]
[In the era of change, the Wu Industry Organization has witnessed the demise of the Qing court and the collapse of warlords]
[They have experienced every moment of despair, until they rushed to their dreams and created a brand new China]
Sui Dynasty.
Yuwen Chengdu looked at the golden list, and his eyes became more and more amazed.
"The non-industrial organizations are starting to go their own way. "
Standing on the outside, he could see.
The International was not familiar with China, and with just one campaign command, it almost wiped out the entire army of the Part-time Nationalist Organization, which had a great situation.
The organization that years of hard work built almost collapsed.
But they switched to leading the way. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)
Begin to grope their own way in the dark in the current form of China.
The same is the idea of non-production.
They no longer copy the successful international of Production.
Our own way, our own way!!
Gold list at the moment.
Gu Weijun, who had just been promoted to the representative of the League of Nations, looked at the envoy cautiously.
"The expansion of Dongying not only affects the regulations of the League of Nations, but also affects the current world pattern. "
"Once China fails, won't the existence of such a wolf ambition have thoughts about you?"
"I'm afraid that the first one to suffer from the infringement of interests is you, right?"
Yes, Gu Weijun is persuading countries to sanction Dong Win.
Moments later he got a response.
"You Chinese don't resist yourself, why do you expect us to help you?"
The ambassador left.
Gu Weijun looked at his back as he left in a complicated way, extremely sad.
He was right, the nationalists themselves did not resist.
This diplomatic chief who once stepped onto the 21-point negotiating table on behalf of China, and this diplomatic chief who signed the Nine-Power Pact on behalf of the North and South officials.
Now he was so tired that he looked down at the press.
He saw the Northeast Anti-Japanese Coalition Army, the North China Unproduced Anti-Japanese Army.
At that time, he spoke in a low voice alone, talking to himself.
"We're resisting, we're resisting. "
The figure of Tan Jinyong appeared in his mind.
Ask for flowers
The diplomatic attaché of the Great Qing Dynasty was led by the American police officer like a dog, and jumped into the river after being humiliated.
"I hope that my future diplomacy will not be humiliated again." "
Big Han.
Su Wu stood in the wind and snow, skinny.
He looked at Gu Weijun's exhausted and weak desperate posture, closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell.
"How many more years will diplomatic shame be held?"
He thought of today's big man.
The king of the foreign race dared to provoke Gaozu's wife.
The great Han had to marry a princess in order to stabilize the frontier.
The envoys went to the Western Regions and were detained at every turn.
The same is true in future generations.
How long will it last?
Meanwhile.
Yan Ying also looked at the golden list in front of him and sighed silently.
The tragedy of later generations can be seen from the diplomatic attaché who jumped into the river.
Unequal overseas foreign treaties, to the end of today's end, no one helps.
It is nothing more than that there is no powerful country behind him.
How can a weak country have diplomacy?
"When will it change. "
The screen turns.
Now, Qu Qiubai carried a suitcase on his back and looked at the newspapers and periodicals excitedly.
"Okay, now the Soviets have crossed the encirclement and blockade of the 400,000-strong army sent by the nationalists and have begun to go north. "
"Now, thanks to the correct path of the Soviet Union, we have been reduced to pieces and escaped from the encirclement of half a million nationalists. "
"But next, we must move as soon as possible, and the nationalists are ready for the last net." "
My friend He Shuheng, who also watched the representatives of the Donggang Mountain rumors grow up, also nodded excitedly at this moment.
"Immediately move the mountainous area along the southeast coast. "
In the sky, heavy rainstorms soon appeared.
In order to hide from the rain, Qu Qiubai and He Shuheng, who disguised themselves as merchants, could only hide in a mountain household.
However, no one expected that the local squire landlord sent people to surround them.
"Guard them and wait for the people sent by the people to arrest them!"
He Shuheng and the others changed their faces and began to break through.
It's just that they have too few people after all.
Qu Qiubai watched his friend fall.
Until the moment he fell to the ground, Lao Xiucai's eyes were still fixed on the direction where Su Weiyu was.
He was caught.
They were going to send him to the National Prison.
When he left, Qu Qiubai was just silent.
He thought of the figures of his friends before.
Mr. Li Dazhao, Zhao Shiyan, Chen Yannian, Chen Qiaonian, Deng Enming, Deng Zhongxia...
Unconsciously, there are fewer and fewer people walking side by side.
At that moment, his voice was very soft, and he turned his head to look at the land of four blazing waters.
"I said I would go to you, and I didn't expect me to be so late. "
"But, buddy, I see hope. "
"I was actually lucky because a group of leading people appeared, they were vast and great. "
[In February, Jiang Guangtou and Wang Jingwei completely fell into madness and assisted Dongying to fight for the tiger]
The screen appears.
Shanghai Hai.
The Rong brothers were sitting in the Chamber of Commerce, watching the president arrange activities in various ports and docks.
However, soon, a newspaper was sent by the ugly-looking Chamber of Commerce staff.
The Rong brothers looked at the newspapers and periodicals [forbidding the people to target Dong Huan by any means, and peace first], and immediately became furious.
"!"
"Wang Jingwei, are they crazy?"
"Our people are not upright?"
"Are we irrational? We are impulsive?"
"Dongying has fought until he is connected, and he is still waiting to make good with them, national thief, soft bone!"
The other side.
Ingot County.
Qiao's compound.
At this moment, the Qiao family completely tore the newspapers and periodicals in their hands.
"Promoting each other with Dongying, there is no need to resist Japan, solve it with sincerity?"
"Bah! What a thing!"
"People killed your brother and occupied your house, and you still want to be brothers with people!"
"How ridiculous it is to curry favor with Dong Ying, for the sake of so-called peace!"
[At the end of February, early spring, the non-proletarian organization captured Zunyi City for the second time and stopped its development to the north; this battle initiated by the non-proletarian organization on its own initiative in the siege of heavy troops sent by the nationalists, with two days of rapid marching and four days of fierce fighting, was successfully conquered by surprise, and once again won a major victory for the non-proletarian organization]
Li Shimin looked at the golden list and sighed at the moment.
The jealousy in his eyes is extremely high.
"I am afraid that the non-industrial organization cannot be completely destroyed. "
On the other side, Mo Zhai, who heard his voice, also nodded.
"Essentially, behind them stand the largest number of workers and peasants in China. "
"The base of the people allows them to occupy people a priori. "
"Now coupled with the replacement of truly great leaders, their ideas and strength have become a success!!"
At that moment, hearing Mo Zhai's analysis, Li Shimin became more and more afraid.
He is not afraid of strong enemies in this life, but if the Wuxian organization really succeeds, he will have to face even a more terrifying existence than the five surnames and seven hopes.
All the people of the Great Tang!
At the same time, the emperors of all dynasties are thinking about this scene, can you imagine
A group of people shouted Marxism and practiced the road of proletariat in our country in truth, but the power of the sun and the moon to change the sky was sowing the fire of all dynasties and generations.
Incinerated for thousands of years!
Next, all dynasties will be amazed to witness!
After the flame, how the incineration began billions.
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