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

Big Han.

Zhuo Wenjun looked at this scene, his eyes reddened.

The men and women on the gold list have spent the first half of their lives campaigning for their home country.

Only when rushing to the end of life, in the few time left, dare to stand at the end of life and declare your love.

"The vastness of this love, the mountains and the sea cannot be moved."

The other side.

Lu You, who was lying on the hospital bed, was a little crazy.

He reached out and covered his chest, his eyes reddened.

"It is not enough to talk about the love of the family and the country, and it is not enough to talk about love and loyalty."

Meanwhile.

Southern song dynasty.

After writing down the farewell, I remembered the meeting, and several times the soul dreamed of Yan with Jun Tong, and looked at the golden list.

"The future of the organization is limitless."

The screen turns again.

This execution love is made public.

"The destiny of this era makes them only stop their love in the years and hide it in their lips and teeth."

A few rickshaw pullers, huddled around the corner of the street, looking at the photos in the newspapers.

"Heaven kill, what the hell are these national factions doing!"

"Do you want to open your eyes and see that overseas foreign countries are doing reckless things in the northeast, in Qingdao, and in Zhizhou!"

[In this year, Jiang Guangtou and Wang Jingwei openly betrayed and died in distress, Zhan Dabei, and Li Hanjun used their identities to release all the more than 300 workers imprisoned in Wuhan, where the Northern Expedition Army was located, and at the same time, in the Khankou Daily, repeatedly exposed the crime of betrayal and death by the Kuomintang faction, shouted long live the cooperation between the two factions, and at the end of the year, the Kuomintang sent Hu Zong, the supervisor of the two Hus, to secretly arrest the two]

Wu Khan's sky was covered with fog.

The sky is inexplicably gloomy, and you can't see the way ahead.

Li Hanjun and his friend was Zhan Dabei, looking at the smelly and dirty prison in front of them.

Yes, they were caught.

Zhan Dabei thought of the past.

On that day, they ordered the release of more than three hundred people who had been arrested. Workers of the production organization.

In the face of Wang Jingwei's questioning, they calmly stated the facts.

"Where did Wang Jingwei, who dared to assassinate the regent in the past, go?"

Sure enough, they were targeted by the nationalists.

Li Hanjun spoke: "Comrade Zhan Dabei, you are not nothing. Obsessive, I was implicated, just because you promoted cooperation between the two factions, do you regret it now? "

Sitting across from him, Zhan Dabei, who has always been serious and rigid, calmly spoke: "What do you regret, when he said that when his father named me, do you know how many years?" "

"Thirteen years of Guangxu."

"The Qing court signed the treaty of renewal of boundary affairs, and then signed the treaty of Jingshi, Gui, Yunnan and Ao Island, ceded land and paid reparations, and lost money. Power and humiliation. Country. "

"This is the tragedy of the times."

"But I'm not."

The back of a forty-year-old stereotypical man is always straight.

"I did something useful, and Mr. Sun's organization was turned into this by people like Jiang Guangtou and Wang Jingwei, who betrayed and were desperate."

"You are right to be proletarian."

Li Hanjun smiled proudly: "Yes, we are right. "

He began to write to his brother, he did not say his identity, just folded the letter, and looked at Zhan Dabei.

One none. A member of the industrial organization, a member of the national faction, his eyes are bright at this moment.

"For New China!"

The fog of the night was stained scarlet.

Two gentlemen were killed by military police.

The screen turns.

In a cramped, dimly lit room somewhere on Kiyoshima in Shidong, someone was reading the letter.

Brother Han Ru saw the letter like a meeting.

The foolish brother has not returned for many years, and all the big and small affairs in the family have fallen into the shoulders.

I haven't apologized for several years, but I am busy with official business.

On the same day, the foolish brother set off overseas, the return date is undecided, and the parents of the high hall, thanks to my brother's management, did his filial piety on behalf of the foolish brother.

On the letterhead, a drop of water fell, smudging the ink stain.

Then, countless drops of water fell, making a crackling splash and soaking the back of the paper.

The young man holding the letter burst into tears, did not cry, but the tears just couldn't stop falling.

"Bastard!"

He clenched his fists and cursed angrily.

"I know who you are!"

"You are Li Hanjun! You said that you have been busy working as a translator and editing magazines since you came back from Dongwin, and I know it. "

"You translated Marx's thoughts, and you made up the new youth."

"You participated in Chen Duxiu's organization in Shanghai. Production group. "

"Four years ago, you took the workers to hold the Jinghan railway stoppage."

"Even if you are expelled because you disapprove of Chen Duxiu, you are still rescuing those who do not approve of Chen Duxiu. Members of the production organization, running desperately. "

The young man's name is Li Hanru.

He finally understood why his brother was always busy.

"You're right, right."

"It's okay, our Li family will continue to uphold it and fight to the end for New China!"

The young man under the candle fire choked and could not cry.

In the room, the oil lamp became brighter.

Now.

Emperors of various dynasties, such as Huan Zheng, Liu Che, and the livid-faced Kangxi, were watching.

Daming.

Zhu Zhanji was silent and thought of the first picture.

Zhan Dabei, who was sitting on the side watching this scene, was silent.

"Do you know what that means?"

Li Hanjun did not speak, lowered his head and wrote word by word, until he issued a release of more than three hundred nothing. The order of the members of the industrial organization was given, and he finally nodded, just a few simple words.

"I know."

He looked up again and looked at the current gold list.

Two figures, falling in a pool of blood.

Yu Qian stood next to him, his gaze complicated.

"He knows, he already knows."

"But that organization is fearless."

After a long time, Yu Qiancai finally sighed.

This year has been magnificent.

19.27 years, it's over.

The moment the voice passed through the golden list, Fang Xuanling, Meng Tian and the others were also watching, thinking of everything that happened this year.

This year, none. The founder of the industrial organization South, Chen Duxiu went the wrong way.

The founder of the north, Li Dazhao, was captured and killed by the warlord Zhang Zuolin.

Xiao Chunu, Yang Kaigong and other members of the organization were persecuted by the nationalists.

Jiang Xianyun of Huangpu Military Academy died on the way to the Northern Expedition.

Chen Yannian, Zhao Shiyan, Chen Hanjun, and Zhan Dabei, members of the organization center, were persecuted by the nationalists.

Zhou Wenyong and Chen Tiejun were persecuted at the execution site wedding.

But none. The industrial organization is still advancing, and they have the Donggangshan development area.

Zhu Zhanji watched: "One year, the organization really became an armed organization. "

"It's going to be a big time next."

The gold list screen unfolds.

On the street, more than a dozen figures wearing uniforms of the nationalist military and police were arresting Wu everywhere. Member of the industrial organization.

The moment the gun in her hand sounded, the woman on the side of the road holding the child was shocked and cowered in the corner.

Five or six-year-olds looked at it in confusion.

"What are they doing?"

"Catch none. Obsessed with the organization! Stop looking. "

The woman hurried home with her child.

On the other side, inside a high school.

In class, the elderly teacher looked serious.

"None now. You have also seen the fate of the production organization. "

"Take a good look, the nationalists have guns, planes, armies, and factories."

"None. What are the production organizations? Don't think that I don't know what magazines and newspapers you are reading, remember, who will read it again in the future, say what to join nothing. The industrial organization, who is not a student of the school! "

The picture ends up at an elementary school in Wangzhai.

A young teacher raised his right hand, and he looked up. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"I volunteered to join China No. Produce organizations, abide by the charter of the rumor... for none. The production organization struggles to the end! "

Immediately, sign the paper in front of you.

Zhu Datang!

At that time, he looked at the approval and thought of the past.

When he opposed the Twenty-One Shame Agreement, he was still a child, and when he saw Chen Duxiu, Li Dazhao, Zhao Shiyan and other gentlemen making magnificent waves, he could only watch silently.

Now, Mr. Li Dazhao has gone.

Come for them yourself.

Someone in the organization spoke: "None. You have also seen the current form of the production organization, are you afraid? "

"Don't be afraid."

Zhu Datang was arranged to start propaganda in other schools, set up underground secret contact points, and silently advanced in places where no one knows.

He didn't know that his magnificent life was about to begin.

The screen turns.

Mount Dongang.

In the yellow mud courtyard, the Shun Base is also holding a meeting.

Participation in the meeting is or not. Representative of the industrial headquarters, international none. Representative of the industrial organization, representative of the Hu Nan Rural Distress Organization.

The views of this meeting have never been more complex.

For none. The next development path of the industrial organization is to go its own way.

The attitude of the international representatives is to let China have nothing. Industrial organizations help Tsarist Russia.

HU Nanwu. The attitude of industrial organizations and others is that the development of rural areas is desperate, but not many people approve of it.

As a result of the final meeting, Comrade Fang Zhiyi first launched an experiment in peasant uprisings to overthrow the current biggest obstacle to land death, the old and new warlords, and the landlords and gentry.

Chen Qiaonian looked at Fang Zhiyan's information.

"Comrade Fang Zhiyi, who joined the organization three years ago, once participated in the creation of Xijiang Wu. The production organization also worked with us before with nothing. As a member of the industrial organization, he joined the Kuomintang cooperative warlord Feng Yuxiang's subordinates, and after Jiang Guangtou betrayed his life, he and the other 200 comrades were dismissed by Feng Yuxiang and sent to the train. "

"I have organized peasant armed forces many times, and I have a lot of experience."

Chen Qiaonian turned his gaze, looked at the Hu Nan Proletarian Organization again, watched them propose the countryside to surround the city, social class investigation, and stretched out his hand with some surprise.

"I feel that you may be the way out for China in the future."

The moment they shook hands, both sides nodded seriously.

The voices of Li Shimin and Zhao Kuangyin alternately circulated on the gold list.

"Hu Nanwu. The idea of the production organization is different. "

"Not bad, at least better than nothing. The industrial organization is powerful, the countryside surrounds the city, and now in future generations, it is enough to see that the manpower and material resources are in the countryside. "

Daming forced down the shock in his heart, and Zhu Yuanzhang spoke.

Although Xu didn't want to admit it, Hu Nanwu. The industry organization will be the best, no. The industrial organization is divided into several forces, but the Hu Nan proletarian organization is suitable for New China. "

Gold list screen.

Yaotou Village is just a poor and backward village.

On this day, many people came.

Dozens of delegates gathered.

The drizzle carried a biting cold, and Fang Zhi's gaze swept over.

Twelve old guns from the period of great depression, ten guns raised from all over the world.

That's nothing. The property of the production organization today.

"Brethren!"

Unlike the well-mannered comrades before, Fang Zhiyi has extremely rich experience in many peasant activities, so brethren, for today's Chinese peasants who have not read books, they really stand on the same level as them...

"Look at the base area after the success of the Xiangxi Uprising!"

"Those Hu Nan Wu. The production organization, they have all gone out of the road of proletariat and established a company that belongs to nothing. The official of the proletariat. "

"The brethren in front have succeeded, this time it is our turn!"

He was the first to pull out his gun and marched fearlessly.

Behind the dozens of deputies stood more than 3,000 peasant fighters who were willing to revolt together.

In one fell swoop, they heroically captured the town of Lieqiao, drove away the inferior gentry Zhang Niancheng, and then captured Wujiadun, Yujiacang and other villages.

Later, banners were erected in various villages overnight, and peasants, armed with knives, guns, and ropes, demanded from landlords and wealthy gentry to return the loan deeds and burned them.

After that, under the arrangement of the Yan organization, Fang Zhiyi contacted and convened a meeting of the five counties of Geyang, Hengfeng, Guixi, Shanghuan, and Junshan, and determined that the central task was to sacrifice the land and seize government affairs with local armed forces.

"Comrades, Xiang Hu Nanwu. Study from the base areas established by the industrial organizations and continue to promote the armed seizure of government affairs! "

In just one month, the peasant regiments of Geyang and Hengfeng were dispatched in an all-round way with six-way columns, and in just one month, 780,000 peasants participated in the activities.

These representatives are not. The fighters of the proletariat lined up.

Their tactics were stunning, their clothes were ragged, and they sang mountain songs in an orderly manner as they marched.

These honest people who have dug yellow mud all their lives do not want to be bullied.

At that time, there was light in the eyes of every figure who was young or vicissitudes.

Light of hope.

The military and police sent by the nationalists who had been repelled several times looked at them from a distance as they walked through the mountains, their eyes were complicated, as if they were puzzled.

"These people are dressed in rags, why is the fighting spirit so strong?"

The officer didn't seem to understand how the peasants who used to be able to take hoes and sickles and see warlords and left in fear became like this.

Some nationalist soldiers are also speaking.

"Aren't we the Northern Expedition? Why hit none. Birth organization? "

Confused, this era is so chaotic.

Gold list inventory text.

[In this year, in mid-January, the Nansong armed forces that survived the battle moved from northern Guangdong to Yizhang County, relying on the mass base to achieve a major victory, and the flames quickly spread to Zixing, Yongxing, Weiyang, Huocheng, Anren and other places. Industry Organization Official】

[In March, transferred to Donggangshan, Hu Nanwu. The industrial organization was appointed as the representative of the Death Base to train the peasant warriors.

Dongangshan Death Base.

Chen Qiaonian and General Ye Ting watched.

There had just been a heavy rain in the barren mountains, and many young soldiers were soaked, and even their trouser legs and shoes were stuffed with yellow mud.

These peasant warriors were still lined up and bowed their heads solemnly.

HU Nanwu. The comrades of the industrial organization stood solemnly in the front, watching these peasant fighters.

"We must always remember that we ourselves are nothing. The production class, we are the peasants, the workers. "

"It's not because you're a soldier that you're superior."

"In view of the military atmosphere, I put forward the following points."

"First, all actions obey the command, do not take a needle or thread from the masses, and all captures must be returned to the public 2.6."

"Second, speak kindly, buy and sell fairly, return things when borrowed, pay compensation for damaged things, do not beat and scold people, do not damage crops, do not molest women, and do not abuse prisoners."

"We are there to maintain no. The interests of the protagonist have come forward, either to become a new warlord, to bully the people, to bully the people, or to bully ourselves! "

Han dynasty.

Han Gao ancestor Liu Bang looked at Hu Nanwu who proposed these teachings. The members of the industrial organization looked solemn.

"In this way, the military will be available, and the people's will can be used!"

"Hu Nanwu. Industry organizations are starting to rise. "

Imagine the strength of such an army that is itself the people and always remembers that it is the people

Daqin and Ying Zheng also looked at this scene, and their voices were solemn.

"These people's minds are so strong that they have even surpassed nothing. Produced internationally. "

"In the afterlife, the dragon is born." Huan Zheng looked at Li Shimin, only their emperor knew what this meant.

At that time.

Late Ming Dynasty.

Several Daming border soldiers who took the lead in hiding in the beacon were also watching.

The tattered soldier looked at this scene and stunned: "Is there really such a good soldier?" "

"Such an army can really be built."

The other side.

Southern song dynasty.

Bianliang, Washennei, several people did not listen to the play, and opened their mouths in disbelief.

"Why is there such a harsh army?"

[Last year, Jiang Guangtou went from the west exit to Dongying, met Dongying Tanaka with a sincere conversation, and after obtaining the "understanding" of the other party, returned to Shanghai from Dongying, Wang Jingwei and Jiang Guangtou once again controlled the nationalist faction]

[In view of the achievement of the purpose of reinstatement, Jiang Guangtou, who held military power, took the opportunity to impeach Wang Jingwei for the need to be responsible for the uprising in Zhizhou, Wang Jingwei was expelled, and the government affairs of the nationalist faction fell into the hands of Jiang Guangtou, and the military and government were integrated]

There was chaos, there was struggle, members of the Hu Nan proletarian organization were looking at the press, and some people were publishing poems to express their courage.

Write: I won't open my mouth in the spring, which worm dares to make a sound.