All the emperors stand up and watch the stars of mankind shine

19. On January 1, 27, Chen Duxiu closed the door alone, his friend knocked on the door, and his wife knocked on the door and did not enter.

Two whole days.

The table in front of him reads.

1. Are the national factions right? Is it right, we should cooperate with it?!

2. Old Maozi Su Guo is right? Is their melancholy route suitable for us?!

3. What is right then!!

Now looking at the third article, Chen Du is hoarse, hoarse and tired, thundering outside, cold wind, snow, he is wearing a white shirt, looking up at the sky.

"What the hell is right!"

"Who should take the new path, princes!"

At this moment, Chen Duxiu thought of Hu Nan's students, Zhao Shiyan, a former student at Beijing Normal University, Li Hanjun, the representative of Qingdao Yan in Yidong Province, Qu Qiubai, and his friend Li Dazhao.

He said, you depend on you, Chen Duxiu...

He was not illuminated, he was tired and could not find a way, and yes, he withdrew a little in the face of the great proposition of the nationalists.

This moment.

Da Song.

Qin Hui looked at this scene, narrowed his eyes, and sighed.

"He is very good, he personally created an organization that truly belongs to that era, but unfortunately, he wants to come out with the organization, that person, not him."

"He took people on that right path, but he wasn't fit to lead them down."

The other side.

Da Tang.

Minister Li Linfu also looked at Jin Bang with deep eyes.

Now Chen Duxiu is still thinking about whether the nationalists are right.

Although Li Linfu has a strong thirst for power, his observation of the situation is not bad.

He could see that Chen Duxiu was not confused, he was just concerned about the overall situation, but as the founder of the proletarian organization, he couldn't do this!

"So who to lead the way, it will be too difficult for the proletarian organization to go next."

[Then everyone thinks none. The production organization can't come out]

[There are those who begin to break away, those who leave, and even those who are international. Industry organizations also believe that China has none. The production organization will fail]

【Everyone】

[Countless people think that the proletarian organization will fail]

[But this group of rumors is just advancing, they are running south, hard to conscript, they are not groping in the dark with the organization, but out of the darkness with the organization]

[Here they are]

The moment the font appears.

Da Tang.

Li Shimin began to feel an invisible pressure. 12 His gaze fell on the line of golden handwriting.

In such difficult times, how did they succeed,

Fang Xuanling was also watching at the moment, and the situation in the future life in his mind was crossed one by one.

Overseas exotic, warlords, aggressiveness of the nationalists.

Every being seems to be desperately compressing nothing. The living space of the production organization.

How exactly should they break the game?

Fang Xuanling thought for a long time and came to a conclusion.

No solution!

The other side.

Daqin, Ying Zheng was also watching, and the suppression that came to his face made him a little irritable.

Li Si: "The difficulty of rebellion in that era was too great, and there were internal and external troubles. "

The gold list inventory begins.

[New year, January 19.27, about the Spring Festival, this year, the Northern Expedition army is in full swing, the enthusiasm of the people everywhere is greatly encouraged, the people of Wuhan sent the official Northern Expedition victory for the people, held a speech at the Khankou pier, the eagle concession deliberately provoked, forcibly expelled the local people, and stabbed a large number of people with bayonets and stabbed a seaman to death]

The screen expands.

Approaching the New Year, the sky is overcast, as if a blizzard is about to fall.

In the conference room, Qu Qiubai, Zhao Shiyan, Li Dazhao, Li Lisan and others gathered.

"These bastard things in the Eagle Country, really think that the concession is theirs?"

"On the territory of China, kill my compatriots."

"And when the Chinese Northern Expedition Army was victorious, it attacked these defenseless celebratory people!"

Anger burns at this moment!

Seeing this, Li Lisan's eyes were already bloodshot, and he pushed open the door with a bang.

Zhao Shiyan glanced at him: "Where are you going?" "

Under the clouds, Li Li did not return three heads.

"Go and seek justice for my Chinese compatriots!"

His voice paused for a moment.

"The concession is also the territory of China."

"If the national organization does not go, we proletarian organizations go!" At this moment, others rushed to the scene.

The wind is biting cold.

The nationalist faction also received the news, and several high-ranking officials of the nationalist faction of the Northern Expedition looked at this scene and only frowned.

"These overseas foreign countries are also too overbearing."

"But there is no order from above, forget it."

In fact, when the masses were assassinated by the Eagle Country army, they were on the roof of the building on one side.

"Let's not go, I heard that there is none. The production organization is really going, you see below. "

The nationalist officer pointed downstairs.

Readers in robes held banners high and walked in the front.

"Let Wu Khan officially raise objections to the Eagle Country!"

"Hit Eagle Imperialism!"

"Hit to sell. National warlords! "

"The official Eagle Country apologizes for compensation and hands over the murderer!"

"The Eagle Concession will be disarmed from patrol and arrest, and we will manage it by ourselves, take back the customs, and cancel the right to navigate the mainland!"

Looking at their roaring appearance, several nationalist officers frowned.

"If the concession had come back so easily, the Qing court would not have collapsed so easily."

The next day, however, the nationalist officers were stunned.

What is it like for thousands of workers, ordinary people, and students to take to the streets?

Rambling!

These people who don't say a word on weekdays are in nothing. Under the leadership of the industrial organization, at this moment, he rushed into the overseas foreign concession like crazy, and directly suppressed the fear of those patrols armed with firearms and fled the concession.

They were stunned.

"I'm really coming back!"

These officers of the nationalist faction lowered their heads, looked at those who were not afraid of death, and watched the play in a low voice.

"Crazy?"

Only at that moment, what they saw was that the group of people gradually moved away, and when the clouds broke, a ray of sunlight fell in front of them.

The screen turns.

HU Nanwu. The property organization is conducting a social class survey and is now in the village.

Looking at the news of the Eagle Concession newspaper that had just been recovered, they were amazed and excited.

"Wu Khan's concession has been taken back!"

"This is the first time that China has taken back a concession!"

HU Nanwu. Sanji turned his gaze to the other counselors, and it wasn't until the other party nodded that he finally confirmed that it was true.

They watched the sky gradually light from afar, and they were excited.

It's Hu Nanwu. The members of the industrial organization set their sights on the village in front of them.

The village is small, but so far they have visited more than a dozen tenants, all of whom are being oppressed by the local gentry.

"None now. The influence of the industrial organizations among the working masses is great and united enough, but on the part of the peasants, we still need to continue to strengthen ideological propaganda. "

"In China now, farmers account for at least eighty percent, and if they stand up, China will also stand up!"

On the gold list, inventory.

[In this year, Long Yun launched a change in southern Yunnan, and two days later, the warlord went south into Nanhe Province]

[In the middle of this month, the second armed uprising of Shanghai workers failed]

The screen appears.

Because the warlords did not allow the people to celebrate the victory of the Northern Expedition, the union began to operate.

The 150,000 people on the first day of the shutdown have now risen to 360,000.

Trams stop, ships don't open, and post offices are closed.

Department stores shut down, all manufacturing plants stopped working, and not a single worker entered the factory. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The military police and patrols on the road began to tremble at this moment.

The warlord began to be afraid, so the military and police who received the order, the patrol began to be suspicious, heard the sale of bread, also thought that it was another defeat, and assassinated a vendor on the spot.

In one day, the students and the people were frantically targeted to death by the warlords, and many people started fighting on their own, and Zhao Shiyan, the representative of the counselor, also decided to start arming after discussion. Uprising.

It's just that many people have no weapons, and even many workers choose to go home after stopping work, and this uprising inevitably fails.

But the warlord once again swung a knife at the unarmed people, which also provoked an increasingly violent revolt in the hearts of the people. Anti-wave!

Eastern han dynasty.

Han Huan Emperor Liu Zhi had just negotiated the price of official positions with the minister at this moment, and at this moment, he looked at the golden list, his face was livid.

"These no. Are the production organizations crazy! "

"It is clear that the nationalists are targeting them, brewing many times, and almost nothing. The proletarian organization is driven out of the center of power, even the blind should see it, and when the nationalists completely take power, that is, when the proletarian organization disappears."

"Why don't they fight and still do things!"

"How can there be such a person in this world?"

That's right, Emperor Han Huan had to admit that he was afraid.

Such an organization infuriated him.

What if those flames appeared in the Great Han?

Gold list inventory.

[In June last year, the Hu Nan Non-proletarian Organization had spread to 17 provinces and 200 counties, and the peasants involved in it had more than 9 million. Watching this scene, the industrial organization silently wrote down the survey of Hu Nan's peasant activities, highlighting the problem of bears on the one hand, and pointing out the specific path and general theory of how to develop peasants on the other hand.

The screen expands.

Now.

Hu Nanwu, who is in his thirties. Members of the industrial organization began to visit and investigate, and all the investigators were farmers' associations under the organization.

The activities of peasants in five counties, including Hunan, Hengshan, Liling, and Changsha, were all witnessed by them with their own eyes and visited step by step.

At this moment, they are writing with their heads down.

Hu Nan proletarian took Bao Qu Qiubai to see this scene, and he realized that Hu Nan proletarian organization would be hopeful.

First, fully estimate the role of peasants in the fight against the fate.

Second, point out the establishment of distress and peasants in the countryside. The need to arm.

Third, analyze the various strata of the peasants.

Fourth, focus on publicizing the idea of mobilizing the masses, organizing the masses, and relying on the masses.

At this moment, he looked at the figure of the young Hu Nan proletarian member in front of him, and he was a little shocked.

These contents were written by them, with a long-term pattern and profound thoughts, and even he was greatly inspired.

Qu Qiubai raised his head and looked at Hu Nanwu. The members of the industrial organization patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, picked up the pen and began to preface.

"You are the future of nothing. The hope of the industrial organization, the hope of China. "

And Hu Nanwu, who has been weathered during this time. The staff member of the industrial organization just nodded solemnly: "For the new China!" "

After that, Qu Qiubai personally wrote the preface to this Chinese social class theory,

The screen appears.

This year.

The child who watched Mr. Sun step by step to the road of despair, Zhu Datang has become a teacher.

"None. The property organization took back the concession! "

He looked at the news from the newspaper and wrote down the words of sorrow excitedly.

Meanwhile.

In the Northern Expedition.

Yuan Shu, now sixteen years old, dressed in a military uniform and with a young face, is now an instructor of the 18th Division of the Sixth Army of the Northern Expedition, and joined the path of the warlords of the Northern Expedition under his father who is better than Mr. Hu.

Looking at the warlords, the nationalists desperately targeted Wu. In such a situation, they were still desperately helping the workers and peasants, he clenched the gun in his hand and whispered: "To make a gun is also to be the most valuable!" "

The other side.

Hu Nan, a teenager Li Bai, a teenager with the same name as the ancient romantic poet, looked at the newspaper, his eyes were only expectant, he continued to whisper to the peasants around him, spontaneously promoting nothing. Production thoughts.

And then.

Hu Shi, who was far away in Holombia, looked at the Chinese news and was silent.

"There may be hope that the people will emulate the West."

"Li Dazhao, you may be on the wrong path."

China is already stunned.

Gold list inventory.

[The Northern Expedition is like a broken bamboo, none. The industrial organization continued to respond, and under the leadership and command of Chen Duxiu, Zhao Shiyan and others, the workers of Shanghai held the third armed uprising.

The workers of Shanghai revolted against the warlords by armed force, failing twice in succession.

In the trade unions, more and more workers' representatives did not retreat, but became more and more tough.

The warlords let them see the real blood and cruelty, but the people at the bottom, the resilience in their bones, even if they did not show it, they were already feared.

Not. The industrial organization did not give up at this moment, and now the overseas foreign countries are about to move, and the nationalists are brazenly eliminating dissidents, but the proletarian organization is still doing the right thing as it was at the beginning!

The cold wind penetrated everyone who stood densely in the square.

The representatives of the workers standing at the front were armed with guns, and they were ready to rush to the front line.

Young workers in Liuli factories hold stirring sticks, middle-aged people in mechanic factories carry wrenches, workers in coal factories carry shovels ...

"The first armed uprising failed, and the second failed as well."

"But, we are fearless!" 770" belongs to none. The victory of the production class is unstoppable and an inevitable trend in China, and whoever blocks it will be drowned in the torrent of the times! "

Zhao Shiyan stood at the front and roared.

He was originally the propaganda liaison representative of these workers, and at this moment he was carrying the wrench in his hand, his voice hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Under the gloomy sky, he raised his hand, finally roared out three words, and turned around.

"Rush with me!"

These iron-clad men have witnessed the heavy casualties of the first two uprisings, but the resilience in these people's bones makes them fearless.

"For none. Produce the world, rush! "

The other side.

Qu Qiubai was also responding to the Northern Expedition, he personally rushed to Shanghai, immediately released the post-event policy and work plan opinions, unlike Zhao Shiyan, he thought more comprehensively, calmly, and began to direct students to step on the streets.

At Shanghai University and Fudan Public School, young students waved banners of the Youth League and stood at the school gate to show their efforts.

At the corner of the alley, the students shouted and roared without hesitation stepping into the concession.

Li Dazhao also helped in the north and called on the people to respond.

The sky is dark and gloomy as ink.

After that, none . In the corner where there was no help and persecution everywhere, the industrial organization did its best, with one hundred and fifty guns, and their boiling blood, to recover Shanghai from the warlords!

Now.

The gold list inventory has reappeared.

[For the first time, the nationalists have vs none. Birth tissues give birth to jealousy, is none. The production tissue vibrates and breathes, no. The industrial organization forcibly reclaimed the Wuhan concession, and after that, Shanghai rose three times. Righteousness, the proletarian organization only had one hundred and fifty guns, but after hitting Shanghai, the nationalists began to be afraid, and their suspicions were strong.

The screen expands.

The sun is bright and blazing, almost dazzling.

Guo Moruo! This thirty-five-year-old reader wore glasses, and a burst of anger almost overflowed from his chest!

He held the pen, fell viciously, and muttered to himself.

"Wait and forget what Mr. Sun Zhongshan said!"

"Look at Jiang's bald head today!"

The article mentions that during this time, Jiang Guangtou painstakingly planned to target Wu again. The tragedy of the industrial organization forcibly exposed the fact that he betrayed his life!

An article was written overnight, and Guo Moruo planned to publish it.

My friend stood aside and looked at Guo Moruo, who was in shock, who risked the world: "Are you crazy? "

"Do you know how strong Jiang Bald Head is now? The Northern Expedition army was in full swing, and he single-handedly mastered the current national military power, which is a bigger warlord than Zhang Zuolin and them! What's more, he is also the main anti-warlord force. "

Guo Moruo sneered.

"Bah!"

"Anti-warlord? Now that foreigners are watching, he is just cooperating with the foreigner empire, and by the way, the proletarian organization is eliminated, and it will not be long before he will continue to be so manipulated and cooperated by foreigners. "

"Mr. Sun's words, has he forgotten!"

Yes, the reader with glasses raised his head and looked at the bright and harsh light, without looking back.

Take sides, no. Production organization!

Maybe later generations have a complicated reputation about him, but at least at this moment, at the most dangerous moment he said, who is right, who I stand on!

At least in this world, there is always someone who understands! .