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

The first scene of the list screen, under the lights of the Republic of China.

Li Dazhao looked at the newspapers.

That was recently initiated by Jiang Guangtou to target Wu. A series of actions organized by production.

He lowered his head and began to write in the light.

This letter is addressed to Zhao Shiyan.

The moment he picked up the pen, the bearded reader realized that time was in a hurry.

That year, when Zhao Shiyan studied with him, he was only sixteen years old, and now this young man is already a powerful leader of the Yan Organization.

The young man's bright smile made him feel as if he had returned to the stumbling on the road to exploring a great country.

"Comrade Qinsheng, seeing letters like a meeting, busy with affairs, not seeing each other for many days, often reminiscing about the past years, meeting each other in the past, once saying that everything must be down-to-earth, not in fantasy, not in vain, but only with a truth-seeking attitude to do solid work, today you have achieved ... Long night, hope for struggle, uphold the original intention, and do not retreat."

"However, the situation is such that Mr. Yucai said that China is now cold when Hao Ge is frenzied; See the abyss in heaven. See nothing in all eyes; Saved in hopelessness. "

Now, Li Dazhao is at home, quietly writing letters, folding, and pressing neatly.

The handwriting is as loose as ever, but it is extra careful.

His wife Zhao Jianlan looked at Li Dazhao, who began to pack up and sort out the documents, and brought a cup of tea.

This is the rule left by the old thinking, the most careful care for her husband, and it is also what she can do.

The daughter ran over excitedly and looked at Li Dazhao: "Father, why are you sorting out these letters?" "

She tilted her head, so Li Dazhao, who had never said anything serious to her daughter, spoke a little faster.

"It's useless, just burn it and go out and play by yourself."

The daughter left abruptly.

At that moment, the sky gradually darkened and the starry sky appeared.

Li Dazhao and his wife leaned under the stars.

"Although you have never read, I know that you have the world in your heart, and although you are illiterate, you know my name alone."

Hearing her husband's words, Zhao Jianlan just looked at the night sky: "I liked the sound of reading books in the school when I was a child, and I also envied those children who could go to school." "

Li Dazhao's body was inexplicably small in the vastness of the starry sky.

"But look, the campus is full of angry shouts right now."

"The classroom was empty, and there were occasional tears from students."

"The muzzle of the Beiyang warlord has also been aimed at the school gate."

"But ah, please believe that one day, when the school can hear the sound of reading again, I will personally teach you to read, write, and read the letters you wrote for me, and I do all this so that everyone in the world can read and write, and can live a good life."

At that time, Li Dazhao's voice was inexplicably desolate, and he could have a hunch that time was running out.

Waking up early in the morning, Li Dazhao sent a letter, and a new letter came.

It was a letter from Li Hanjun, telling him to hide it.

But he lit the envelope and stood up.

"Everyone, Li Dazhao is one step ahead."

He is the head of the Northern Representative Organization, how can he retreat!

The back is resolute, at this moment, not in the harsh morning light, with a hazy light!

Right now.

Da Tang.

Si Kongshu, who was known as one of the ten talents, looked at Lu Lun, Qian Qi, Han Chong and the others, and then turned his gaze to the gold list.

"When a great Tan Sitong proposed the great harmony of the world, there will really be countless people rushing to it, Sun Zhongshan, Zou Rong, Wu Yue, Qiu Jin, Liu Daoyi..."

"Li Dazhao this person, really resolute."

At that moment, when Li Dazhao's back was hidden in light and dust, it was inexplicably filled with the mighty power.

Even in the Great Tang, they began to have a premonition.

No matter how big the blows and setbacks the organization encounters, they will still move forward, fearlessly.

This is a time to fight fire for the sake of the moths of faith.

On the gold list, the new face continues.

This era is chaotic, decaying, like a quagmire that chooses people to devour, trying to swallow everything, and there are no bones.

In the concession, with the start of the Northern Expedition, overseas foreigners saw what happened to Wu Khan and began to send more manpower, military and police firearms patrols, and did not allow any Chinese people to appear on the streets of the concession for no reason.

Kiyoshima began more frequent warlord arrests without any. In the case of industrial organizations, warlords repeatedly broke into local workers' dormitories.

The foreign police officers also opened the gun safety at all times, and their eyes were vigilant.

This is chaos in which no one is in charge.

At this moment, the sound of firecrackers sounded.

In Zhidong, a school called Zhongkai opened.

The principal looked at the young student in front of him and explained why he was called this name.

"Two years ago, in order to promote the unity of the two factions and clear the warlords, Mr. Liao risked his safety and promoted cooperation between the two factions, and finally suffered an assassination, this name is also to commemorate Mr. Liao~."

"Remember, the Chinese school is not here, in the green mountains, in the snowy plains."

"You must go out of the world and work hard for the new China."

A childish face, at this moment, vigorous.

The gold list is majestic, and the inventory text appears at this moment.

[In this year, Kang Youwei, a royalist who once advocated the restoration and changed the law and tried to force the Qing, died in Dongshan Qingdao]

[The following month, Wu Jingheng, Cai Yuanjie, Zhang Renjie and other nationalist leaders sent central supervision officials to hold an emergency meeting in Shanghai and resolved to eliminate none. Production Organization】

The screen expands.

Inside the conference room.

The figure of gradually aging came forward, yes, the former president of Beijing University, in order to save the country and for the students, he did not hesitate to resign from the position of the infinite scenery of Beijing University.

In the past, he had created new youth with Chen Duxiu, Li Dazhao, Zhao Shiyan and others, risking criticism of the ideas of the old times and opposing the official Cai Yuanbei of the north and south.

In the past, Cai Yuan, who was bent on his life and looking for a way for New China, spared no cost for this.

He stood up, but stepped into the path of the nationalists!!

"Clear none. Let's organize! "

Late at night, Cai Yuan, who was already getting old, began to write letters.

He recorded everything he saw in the Nationalist during this time.

"National faction, I see hope, this hope cannot be destroyed."

"In one faction, there can be no two voices, and now the nationalist faction has nearly 100,000 troops, officer schools, warships, aircraft, advanced weapons, and many supporters."

"None. There is no hope of restoring China to its former glory, so give up. "

At this moment, he left his name on the cover.

Send - Chen Duxiu.

This moment.

Lu Jiuyuan, who was lecturing at Xiangshan Academy, watched this scene, and his voice stopped abruptly.

For a long time, he just waved his hand and asked the students to look at the gold list.

His voice was somewhat vicissitudes.

"In the past, Cai Yuan accompanied him to Beijing University alone and did whatever it took to find a way for New China, even if he was repeatedly ridiculed at that time."

"He brought in Chen Duxiu, Li Dazhao, Hu Shi and other teachers with advanced ideas, and cultivated excellent students such as Zhao Shiyan and Guo Qingguang, and how magnificent is that talented Beijing University standing behind him?"

"Now what?"

Lu Jiuyuan looked at it in a complicated way.

"He and Hu Shi have been in the West for a long time, and when they see the powerful eagle rice countries overseas, they just want to follow suit."

"They come from prominent and elite families, but what about the others?"

"This is a time of struggle to sell children and daughters, the proletarian organization cares about these people, let these people live well!!"

Afterwards.

Chen Duxiu looked at the envelope.

It was written to him by Cai Yuan.

"Recently encountered rumors, but he was bent on his life and threw himself into the Northern Expedition, and he absolutely did not care about conspiring with the imperial comprador bourgeoisie to sabotage his life, let alone expelling friends and destroying trade unions."

In the letter, there is also an analysis of the current military strength of the nationalists, telling him that only if the two factions continue to cooperate, they will not give overseas foreign countries an opportunity.

Closing the letter, Chen Duxiu was silent.

[Chen Duxiu was finally hoodwinked, he didn't want China to return to the humiliating past, but he ignored the ruthlessness of the nationalists, at that moment, Jiang Guangtou held a meeting, openly betrayed Mr. Sun Zhongshan, betrayed his life, and was right. ] Eviction and mutilation by the property organization]

The lights were dim, and Chen Duxiu looked at the night sky in confusion. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

That's the way, right?

[In March of this year, Jiang Guangtou finally did not hide anymore, began to collude with overseas foreign countries, betrayed and feared, in March, Ying, Mi and other countries increased their troops in Shanghai, mobilized warships to the river to threaten, in an attempt to prevent the Northern Expedition army from continuing to march to the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. The Sixth and Second Armies of the Death Army, in which the industrial organization participated, entered Jinling after defeating hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers.

[When the evening, overseas foreign nationals and consuls are subjected to "violence. The people invaded", ordered the shelling of Jinling, killing and wounding more than 2,000 Chinese soldiers and civilians, while continuing to increase troops to China, Jiang Guangtou took the opportunity to shoot and kill two Wu. Members of industrial organizations make reparations to overseas countries]

On the gold list, the picture unfolds.

Shanghai Hai.

The four gang members began, according to the arrangement of the nationalist faction, arrested and killed the proletarian organization, they took the guns in their hands, the list, the address, rushed into a private house, the next moment, the gunfire was accompanied by a lost voice and angry, they left in a hurry, and the list in their hands began to be stained with blood.

On the other side, the two agents looked at the small cigarette shop in front of them, glanced at each other, took advantage of the night, and directly kicked open the door, and the guns in their hands directly made a deafening sound.

A deliberately planted tragic scandal began to appear in various parts of the city.

And at that time, in the concession.

The Germans are looking down at the income of the concessions they control this year.

The American consul dialed the phone and described how many arms were sold that day.

Twelve Dong Ying people gathered together, their heads bowed and looked serious, and below were the Chinese topographic map surveying and mapping, as well as the mapping of the arming map.

At that time.

The Army Officer School, which has been renamed the Huangpu Military Academy, and teachers from the proletarian organization walked out of the door at this moment.

She did not come out on her own, but was tied up and forcibly escorted out.

Two agents, armed with firearms, placed on the back of his head.

This teacher is called Xiao Chunu.

At this moment, she stood calmly in front of the school.

Behind him is the couplet.

Promoted officials to get rich, please go elsewhere, greedy for life and afraid of death, do not enter this door.

The agent looked at her, said sharply, and was about to speak.

Xiao Chunu spoke frankly: "Your national faction, before it has started, is already rotten. "

Her gesture caused several agents to be angry.

"Take away the mob!"

In the prison, the agents who arrested Xiao Chunu are interrogating.

"Say, who is behind you?"

In the dark and dirty prison, Xiao Chunu seemed to be unable to see the red soldering iron, and said lightly.

"In my life, I have participated in student activities against the Twenty-One Articles, participated in the Lixiao Society, the Gongcun Society, and five years ago, I joined Wuxi. Industrial organization, went to Bashu to establish a youth league. "

Later, he came to Shanghai and founded the China Youth Magazine to publicize anti-. Di Thought, last year, served as a lecturer on peasant activities. "

When she said this, the agent became more and more angry.

"Organization, where is the aggregation of your organization! Who asks you to experience! "

She just laughed: "I don't know." "

Under the red iron, she did not say a word until her flesh and blood were blurred.

The lesbian of the proletarian organization died.

When you die, look out the window.

The wind came and blew through her hair.

On the gold list, the new inventory continues.

[With Jiang Guangtou's open betrayal, none. The form of the organization became increasingly severe, and members began to be brutally killed]

The screen expands.

On the ship, several agents armed with firearms looked around coldly.

A national agent whispered.

Yang Kaigong, twenty-eight years old, a native of Bashu, once entered the Jinling Officer Corps to study, and then crossed Dong Ying and entered the East Win Officer Academy to study."

"For participating in the anti-21 activities, he was sentenced by Dongying to the crime of violating public order."

"Five years ago, I returned to Bashu and began to contact Wu. Three years ago, the Youth League of the industrial organization established Bashu Wu. The industrial organization, which began workers' activities, was hunted down by local warlords and left Bashu for Shanghai. "

"In August, I returned to Bashu and began to serve as a none. An important member of the industrial organization, he has published important publications Candlelight, organized workers and farmers many times to respond to the Wuzhou case, and at the end of last year, became Bashu Wu. The person in charge of the industrial organization once convened more than 100,000 people to participate in the shutdown and respond to the Northern Expedition. "

"In March this year, you led the people in Bashu to oppose the shelling of Jinling by overseas foreign warships, and you were targeted and arrested by the warlord Liu Xiang."

Speaking of this, the agent looked at the man in front of him with a calm voice.

"Am I right? Yang Kaigong? "

Yang Kaigong, who was bound, suddenly smiled.

"These twenty-eight years are not bad, it's worth it."

When the agent saw his eyes, only fearlessness and calmness, he could still laugh at this time, he became angry and began to torture.

"Not to mention that it is your head that is cut off!"

The blood vessels in Yang Kaigong's neck, whose eyes were gouged out, burst out, but this Zhengzheng man laughed loudly and said cheerfully.

"Cut, cut!"

"You can only cut off my head, but you cannot shake my faith in the slightest. My head can be broken, my ambition is unbreakable! "

At that moment, late at night, the river breeze was biting.

Before the bullet penetrated, Yang Kaigong just shouted: "Down with the warlord to sell. National thief, down with the emperor . Nationalism! "

"Zhonghua none. Long live the production organization! "

Bang.

That night, the river was red.

This moment.

Daming.

Zhu Qizhen looked at this tragic scene, but his eyes were deep at this moment, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Well, such organizations, as long as they disappear."

Today's Daming, chaos is frequent, and there is no time for him to react.

Even if heavy troops were sent, but the gold list was not eliminated for a day, no . If the property organization is not removed, he will not be able to sleep peacefully.

Fortunately, at the moment, the organization is finally finished.

And then.

When Zhu Qizhen's voice penetrated the golden list, Chunqiu.

Mo Zhai looked cold.

"Ignorant, Ru and other eyes are bold, also worthy of being a king?"

He pointed to the golden list in front of him and put down the wine in his hand.

"Can this nationalist prevail over righteousness?"

"Axiom is invincible!!"

At that moment, Mo Zhai spoke in a low voice, chanting the sentence he had seen on the gold list, and his voice was hoarse.

"I will see that this organization has created a lot!"

"Create an army that truly depends on the people, a big country that drives bureaucrats and compradors out of the official, a big country that builds its own military!"

"Create an administrative country that is different from Zhou Tianzi, unify language, writing, and standards, and truly do what Qin Shi Huang did 2,000 years ago, and the government affairs promoted can be implemented in the countryside!"

And before Mo Zhai finished speaking, the golden list text appeared.

[With the mileage of the world's first highway, this is not Guanma Avenue, nor is it a dusty dirt road, it is a highway that Republican architects long to dream about]

[It has the world's first talent resources, a literacy rate of more than 95%, and countless emperors dream of creating thousands of warehouses in Ande Guangsha]

[The diplomacy here no longer needs to ask foreigners to meet and ask for peace talks, but can face the overseas camera and calmly and keenly state a fact: this is not the Great Qing, nor the Republic of China, nor the National Period!! This is New China! 】

The appearance of this line of font, all the dynasties stood up and scolded, they did not believe it.

The traitor is even more ridiculous, because the Republic of China is so chaotic, how can it be possible to create this written statement in front of him.

Yu Qian, Zhang Juzheng, Wen Tianxiang, Zong Ze, Yan Yingyuan, Li Dingguo and other patriotic people, their eyes were bright and expectant.

Can it really be created next...

The dynasties are silent, the laws of history are gloomy as snow, and will the candles really burn the land of 40,000 people and millions of miles?!。