At that time.

Southern song dynasty.

Qin Hui frowned, and immediately surrendered his hand to Emperor Gaozong of Song.

"Next, it's time for the aliens to invade."

"None. The fire of the production organization is finally safe in my Great Song. "

The other side.

Da Tang.

Seeing this, Li Linfu also smiled.

"Your Majesty, none. It seems that the industrial organization is about to fail, and the people of the Great Tang will not follow suit. "

"The foreign race took advantage of the chaos in the mountains and rivers after Sun Zhongshan's death, and the cooperation between the two factions was incomplete."

On the gold list, the inventory text continues.

[The beginning of the proletarian organization's entry into the great country of China, in the spring of 19.25, the businessman of Shanghai Haidong won the country treacherously, forcibly withheld workers' wages, fired workers for no reason, and a young proletarian figure stood up]

The picture unfolds.

Now all the news is regretting Mr. Sun and Gao Junyu.

Inside the Shanghai cotton yarn factory, dozens of angry workers gathered.

"They have already defaulted on our wages for half a year."

"The family can't open the pot, and they have to fire me, and they don't even make up for their wages, it's too much!"

Dozens of workers clenched their fists: "East Win people just have no credit!" "

In the crowd, the young man elected as the workers' representative, who was just twenty years old, listened quietly.

His name is Gu Zhenghong.

At the age of sixteen, his hometown was flooded, and he and his mother were displaced to Shanghai.

Last year he moved to two factories, and starting in the summer, he participated in none. The industrial organization took night classes, began to accept advanced ideas, and this year, became the first group of workers and joined the proletarian organization.

At this moment, Gu Zhenghong stood up, as a rumor, he would not sit idly by and watch the workers' brothers being bullied like this.

"Go, I'll take the lead, let's go find them!"

The workers, who were still extremely angry just now, are all at this moment.

He didn't care, even if there was only one person, he would go.

"I'm a slanderer, I'll come!"

He went to the factory to negotiate, but the Dongying staff did not care, and even took out the gun directly impatiently.

Bang!

After the violent sound, Gu Zhenghong lay on the ground, spitting out blood foam.

At this moment, the young man in his twenties stared at the staff of Dongying deadly: "The miscellaneous things of Dongying Island, you can't kill us!" "

And this incident also completely aroused the anger of the people of the era!

On the gold list, inventory continues to appear.

[Gu Zhenghong who was only twenty-12 years old died, and the matter was completely big, known as the Wuzhou Worker Tragedy. Under the leadership of the industrial organization, the National Labor Conference was opened, and the Chinese Federation of Trade Unions was established.

The screen expands.

Now.

Not. At the meeting of the industrial organization, Qu Qiubai watched the news of the workers in Shanghai and was angry.

"Comrades, dou. Fight for it! "

"This is our counselor, it is us who do not. The comrades of the bourgeoisie, in order to safeguard the interests of the workers' brothers, ended up in such a situation! "

"This has happened more than once, brothers workers, if we all unite and stand up and speak out, are there still things about these overseas foreigners bullying us?"

"We have to stand up and fight!"

"Today, I announce the establishment of the All-China General Association!"

"Previously, our Jinghan Railway General Association, for the sake of the workers' brothers, held a stoppage of tens of thousands of people, resulting in the stagnation of the 1,200-mile section and seeking justice for the working class, and now it is up to us."

This moment.

Qing Dynasty.

Kangxi squinted his eyes and looked at Wu on the gold list. Propaganda of the production organization, complex opening.

"This no. It is really strange that after Sun Zhongshan died, they did not fight for power and profit for the first time, but took advantage of this time to help those craftsmen at the bottom. "

"Why is there such a person?"

Daming.

Hearing Kangxi's voice, the elderly Zhang Juzheng also saw how humiliating the Qing Dynasty was after the Ming Dynasty.

This Wanli Shoufu scolded angrily.

"Yi Di, summer insects can't speak ice!"

"What do you know, this is courage!"

"The establishment of this organization is for the sake of compatriots and the mountains and rivers of China, how can it be a person who is deceitful and treacherous?"

"This organization has not changed its original intention from beginning to end, and this is a group of people who are truly qualified to create that big country."

"Hate is not the same as Jun!"

At this moment, on the gold list, the inventory of the text continues.

[After the Wuzhou Workers' Tragedy, Comrade Gu Zhenghong's experience caused Wu Zhenghong to cause Wu. The anger of Qu Qiubai, Chen Duxiu, Cai Heshen, Li Lishan and other members of the production organization, four days later, Qu Qiubai was responsible for editing and publishing the first one belonging to nothing. The daily newspaper of the production organization, the Blood Daily, directly launched an anti-imperialist dispute against Dong Ying and so on.]

[Zhao Shiyan led the workers and the student organization to suspend classes and stop work, and launched a comprehensive counterattack against the warlords and Dongying]

The screen appears.

This moment.

Chen Duxiu, Qu Qiubai, Cai Heshen, and Zhao Shiyan were there.

Chen Duxiu's eyes were filled with anger.

"None. It's time for the production organization to start and let the people of the whole country watch nothing. Production organizations, see that they are not nothing! "

Qu Qiubai nodded heavily, and at this moment, he looked at these comrades who were shining like flames under their eyes, and his voice was sonorous.

"That's right, none. It's time for the organization to do something for my fellow citizens, I'll compile the press! "

Zhao Shiyan also spoke: "I will go to publicize the people, workers, and students!" "

In the small room, at this moment, one shocking sound sounded.

From none. The flame of the production organization is completely ignited!

After Qu Qiubai announced the establishment of the Chinese General Association, he and other comrades devoted themselves to the compilation of newspapers and periodicals.

The sound of the mimeograph machine appeared, and the moment they saw the content, several editors' eyes lit up.

How shocking it is to target Dongying, and even every empire that tries to meddle in China!

"Publish propaganda immediately!"

The other side.

On the street, Zhao Shiyan also publicly pulled up banners and walked in the front.

"Oppose the imperial threat to Chinese workers!"

"Give an explanation to the Chinese workers!"

On the streets of Shanghai, at this moment, dozens of students from Fudan Public School suspended classes, directly joined the team, raised their hands and roared.

Cotton mills, flour mills, mechanics, shipyards, railway workers, rickshaw pullers...

More and more people choose to stop work and stop. Class, and even the suspension of the market, in solidarity with this silent war!

Chen Duxiu, Zhao Shiyan, Qu Qiubai and others are all roaring, echoing the group of workers set off by Li Dazhao in the north, and the picture is magnificent!

This is none. The great and silent war led by the organization for the first time.

The screen turns.

At this moment, appeared in Qingdao.

In the office, Deng Enming looked at the news from the organization and stood up directly!

"East win people, in my Chinese land, shoot me nothing. Comrade workers of the industrial organization! "

The young figure clenched his fists and slammed it on the table.

"Shaft dares!"

He is none. The members of the industrial organization sent to the Kiyodo area to develop workers' activities are also responsible for the liaison of workers in this area.

Three months earlier, he had just developed workers here and founded the Kiyoshima Railway General Union.

Last year, he had to organize a representative group of Kiyoshima mill workers.

At the same time, he participated in leading the workers of the machine repair plant, forming federations and municipal associations.

At this moment, the angry Dunming directly began to pity and informed the various trade unions.

An entire city of workers stopped. What is the magnificent scene of work?

As tens of thousands of workers took to the streets, this solidarity that spanned thousands of miles completely shocked the warlords.

Many factory owners began to unite with warlords, collect these workers' dormitories, and even forcibly use force to evict them.

One of them was found in some of the workers' rooms. Producing ideological books, causing panic among the warlords and Dongying.

Dunming knew that if he did this, he would offend the warlord, and now he was on a big hunt for Wu. Member of the industrial organization.

But he is fearless!

He looked at the workers on the streets that were densely packed with stoppages, forever holding his head high.

"None. The flame produced, burning. "

He always remembered the moment when the Russian army saw them distributing bread.

Danger first, (read violent novels, on Feilu Novel Network!) )

China, too, should follow its own path and live such a life!

On the gold list, the new inventory continues.

[At the end of May of this year, none. After the death of Mr. Sun Zhongshan, Jiang Guangtou took this opportunity to claim that he wanted to fight a decisive battle with the Eagle Country, and this activity also moved from the initial student class and working class to a full-scale struggle.

The gold chart screen turns.

This year, teenage Yuan Xueyi looked at the Chinese workers who were shot. Members of the industrial organization, holding the newspaper tightly in their hands.

Outside the window, a large number of workers, the roar of students continued to echo.

He resolutely put down the newspaper, changed his name, and then took to the streets.

At that moment, on the paper on his desktop, there were two words written impressively, Yuan Shu,

The other side.

Northeast.

Liu Changchun, who is still training and running, wholeheartedly wants to participate in the Olympics and prove to the world that China is not a sick man, also saw the press.

As a teenager, he stood alone in the wilderness and raised his hand: "None. Long live the production organization! Long live the Chinese workers! "

Meanwhile.

Fifteen-year-old Li Bai has just come out of the mountains this year and joined Wu. Production organization.

Seeing his comrades being shot and killed by the Dong Ying people on the land of China, he completely exploded his anger and took to the streets.

"None. Long live the organization leadership! "

One young figure after another stood up.

The gold list inventory text continues.

[Because Comrade Qu Qiubai liberated women, after the girl Chen Xiejun arrived in Yongzhou, she studied on her own at the girls' high school, watched the new youth magazine, and at the same time had no questions. With the corresponding research on the thought of production, the teacher Tan Tiandu as nothing. After the midwife showed her the direction, she was admitted to Zhidong University and began to study current affairs.

[After the outbreak of the Wuzhou massacre, Chen Xiejun was filled with indignation, and the workers of Zhizhou and Hong Kong Island in China were in Wuzhou. Under the leadership of the production organization, a world-famous shutdown was held, with as many as 250,000 participants, and Chen Xiejun also led students to rush out of the school and participate in it.

Chen Xiejun came to Zhizhou after meeting the small businessman who was supposed to be happy for his grandfather on a blind date.

When she heard that the Wuzhou massacre broke out, she held up a banner and rushed into the streets with her classmates.

The crowd had already squeezed the streets, she had never seen such a huge number of workers, students all stopped work, suspended classes, and took to the streets.

There was a roar from the crowd, like rumbling thunder.

"Return my Chinese rights!"

"Give China an explanation!"

Every sound is deafening.

That's nothing. Is the greatness of the idea of production?

Chen Xiejun looked at it, and his emotions became more and more excited, but at this moment, there were gunshots in front, mixed with screams.

That is the overseas exotic soldiers of the concession, directly strafing the people who participated in the gathering!

The hideous Yin Hong was shocking, and Chen Xiejun saw with his own eyes that someone had broken his arm under the machine gun, and a huge bloody pit appeared on his body.

But instead of being afraid, she continued to speak.

"Qiu Jin is worried that the seniors are here, and we should also start."

"None. Long live production! "

She was not yet a consult, but at that moment, her high-spirited posture for the country was like a light.

The gold list inventory screen continues.

The news soon came to light, and many pictures of female students taking to the streets were filmed and put in the press.

While attracting the anger of many old pedants, it also attracted the attention of many progressive young people.

Seeing that the name of the person who led them onto the street was Chen Xiejun, a young man also nodded his head in satisfaction.

His name is Zhou Wenyong, he joined the youth league two years ago, and this year he joined Wu. Industrial organizations, sent here to organize workers to stop work and support the anti-ocean.

Seeing the young woman's still roaring posture in the face of the gun, he had some admiration.

"Mr. Erqiu Jin, too, admire."

Take stock of the text.

[In November last year, Chen Yannian created nothing. For the first time, the industrial organization ordered the armed forces to establish an ironclad convoy, and this year, based on the convoy, formed a convoy. Independent regiments under the industrial organization at the same time began to draw members with military knowledge, expand the armed forces of the peasants and working class, and support the workers and peasants in their lives.

[In the same year, Chen Yannian and Deng Zhongxia and others led a shutdown that shocked the world]

The screen expands.

Chen Yannian has created a none. The first armed force of the industrial organization.

At this moment, in the office, he looked at the news from Shanghai Hai, trembling with anger, and the news of the Zhidong Concession that followed made him angry.

"Dongying people shoot Chinese workers at will on our land."

"On the streets, those foreigners in the Yingfa concession even openly strafed my Chinese suspended students, workers."

Bang!

257 pounded the table, and Chen Yannian stood up.

"Immediately notify our comrades on behalf of the workers, stop work, and show solidarity with Shanghai!"

At that moment, Chen Yannian looked out the window: "I hope future generations know that I am not only Chen Duxiu's son, but also nothing. Soldiers of the production organization! "

The scale of this time is an unprecedented wave of public service suspension in history.

Hong Kong Island seafarers, tram workers, printing workers.

Liudong Liuli factory, machine repair factory, shipyard, food factory, cotton yarn factory, tobacco factory, electric light factory...

The moment 250,000 people poured into the streets of various cities, overseas people were shocked.

The deafening shout completely dealt a heavy blow to the empire and warlords!

Exotic troops in Hong Kong City opened fire on workers again, killing 52 people and injuring more than 100 workers.

This move once again caused a strong stoppage, boycotted eagle cargo, and blockaded the port city.

The foreign troops stationed in the port city were cut off from traffic, factories were shut down, shops were closed, supplies were difficult, prices soared, garbage and feces were not cleaned up, and monthly losses amounted to more than 200 million.

Chen Yannian looked at this scene and opened his mouth to Deng Zhongxia, his eyes were blazing.

"Fight and blockade for New China, for New China, let these empires and warlords completely stink!"

On the gold list, a new picture came.

A member of the Kuomintang faction, the person who has been following Mr. Sun, is Liao Zhongkai, looking at the map at this time, is pacifying the warlord, but he began to silently support this Wu. The chaos initiated by the industrial organization provided a large amount of supplies.

"I am a nationalist, but I support none. Production organization. "

He turned his head and muttered as he looked at the map.

"Mr. Sun, did you see that? After you leave, Jiang Guangtou and Wang Jingwei will only seize power. "

"Only none. Production, in the real for the workers continue to struggle. "

"They are really for democracy."

At that time, the chaos of this shutdown had lasted for nearly six months, and the autumn wind was bleak and more serious.

But a fire, swaying and refusing to extinguish, refused to extinguish.

At that time.

Daming, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the picture made by Liu Bowen.

It was after Gu Zhenghong's death, nothing. The general association under the industrial organization began to spread, Shanghai Hai, Qingdao, Yongzhou, Hong Kong Island....

Looking at the map, Zhu Yuanzhang's face was ugly.

"This is the power of the people"

He suddenly realized that after Daming:

Daqin, Ying Zheng is also looking at the picture of the golden list: "The emperor of the later life, can you suppress it?" "

Even if Li Shimin, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhao Kuangyin and others prided themselves on their majestic talents, they could only be silent.

Ying Zheng's voice continued: "None. The industrial organization is too brilliant, and after this incident, the nationalists will inevitably be vigilant and fearful. "

"They'll be confused."

He did not say the last word, if the proletarian organization has its own arming, the whole thought.

It's unimaginable

He thought of those words.

[Soldiers can't fight battles with a big gap in weapons]

[To fight this kind of battle, you will have an army, and you will have an army like iron]

[They roared the tsunami, their flesh was rained by bullets, and their sacrifices were proud of their honor]

He had some chills.

If nothing follows. That's true of the organization.

Daqin can't suppress it!.

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