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

Big Han.

Wang Mang's gaze fell on the troubled Wu. On the production tissue, the eyes sighed.

"This is the cruelty of the progress of the times."

"Even if you know that you are on the right path, you still have to keep trying and making mistakes in the branches."

"And the cost of trial and error may be a slump, maybe it may be a long-term inheritance, maybe it is life."

"Progress is inherently cruel."

His gaze fell on the other side, still staring lonely at the person who was now in the situation. Founder of the industrial organization.

This is also why Chen Duxiu initially had some opposition to nothing. International production reasons. "

Gold list.

[In late March, the nationalist faction officially began negotiations with Dong Ying under international coordination]

The scroll unfolds.

Shanghai Hai.

Qu Qiubai and Zhou Shuren were all watching from a distance on the roof.

In the harbor of Shanghai, the warships of Dong Ying were densely packed, and next to them were the battleships of the nationalist faction.

Today, Shanghai is almost in ruins, full of deep pits from shells and houses that have not yet been repaired.

And, Haku Aya and Lament.

Dong Ying was repeatedly repulsed by the lone Nineteenth Army within a month.

Representatives of the nationalist party are now on the peace talks table in the confrontation between the two armies.

Qu Qiubai turned his head and looked at the disappointed Zhou Shuren.

"Sir, do you want to keep Mr. Shou?"

This is his friend who fought side by side when he came to Shanghai to recover from illness.

It is also the warrior who pioneered a new youth with Li Dazhao and them.

The reader in the robe was old and his voice hoarse.

"If the routine is still there."

"If the Bridge Year of the Burning Year is still there."

"They will fight with arms, even if they die, they will not set foot on this humiliating negotiating table."

So the two fell silent, looking at the sanctimonious nationalist and Dong Ying's bargaining face.

They suddenly don't know how this era should be saved.

"It's okay, let's start."

"We honor them and take the torches they lit."

At that time, Zhou Shuren looked up, the sky was gloomy, and he couldn't see the light.

His voice was tired and hoarse, and he raised his hand.

"Use fire."

At a certain moment, when the robed reader spoke, he looked like the bearded figure.

It is more like the coincidence of each figure picking up a torch after crossing time.

Northern song dynasty.

Fan Zhongyan looked at Emperor Song Renzong Zhao Zhen and sighed a little.

"Li Dazhao is gone, and Zhao Shiyan is also gone."

"And Chen Yannian, Chen Qiaonian ."

"These can be used by warlords, nationalists, none. Produced internationally, overseas foreign countries under the pressure of the emergence of none. The talent of the production organization is gone. "

"If they were still there, they should shine now."

Daming.

Tie Xian also looked at Emperor Jianwen and lowered his eyelids.

He thought of the 123 gesture of the nationalist faction who stepped into the negotiating table in humiliation.

This civil official, who had always valued integrity more than life, suddenly thought of the group of people before.

The group of Li Dazhao who was groping in the dark with torches, overcoming thorns, Chen Qiaonian ...

"They died too early."

Gold list.

[In April, Dongying hyped the so-called public opinion of the puppet Manchurian official]

[In April, the main forces of the Soviet Union withdrew from Ganzhou, the nationalist faction continued to increase its troops and besiege, and in order to adhere to the correct line of the war, the Chinese Soviet Union chose to form the Central Route Army and the Western Route Army to expand the rural form, and because of the situation, the army directly attacked the defenders of the southwestern nationalist faction, and then captured Zhangzhou City in one fell swoop, and won another victory in the rural route of the Soviet Union and the strategic depth and downstream]

At that time, the picture of the gold list turned.

Shanghai Hai.

Qu Qiubai, who was recovering from illness, looked at the newspaper news and thoughtfully.

Jiang Guangtou has now ascended the throne of the nationalist faction to regain military power.

And Shanghai, even if the 19th Army fought alone, it fought to the death and did not retreat, forcibly blocking the footsteps of Dong Ying with flesh and blood.

He swept his gaze until he saw several figures.

"Xie Jinyuan is good, he participated in the students' opposition to the twenty-first article, and later joined the Huangpu Military Academy and fought bloody battles in the Northern Expedition twice."

"Chen Mingshu is also good, from the second junior to joining the alliance meeting, Mr. Sun participated in every time he was stunned, and then he also participated in the Northern Expedition, although he was lame, but his ambition refused to bend in the slightest, and the 19th Army was created by him."

"It's not an organization, but they're all good Chinese men."

A friend spoke: "Wang Yachen is also good, he assassinated warlords, helped the poor, and even once plotted to assassinate Jiang Guangtou several times because of his betrayal." "

Qu Qiubai just watched: "This person doesn't know what his position is." "

[In April, after the unscrupulous invasion of Shanghai, Dongying happily began to celebrate the birthday of its so-called emperor in the concession Hongkou]

The screen appears.

After the creation of the 19th Army, Chen Mingshu, who changed from straw shoes to leather shoes, jumped from the upper floor to avoid the hospital fire when he treated his feet, and is now known as the lame general.

Now late at night, watching the 19th Army fight bloodily, in exchange for the concessions of the nationalists.

These Dong Win thieves celebrate the birthday of the East Win people in the land of China.

At this moment, he silently dialed the phone, and on the other end of the phone, it was Wang Yachen, the king of the assassination of Shanghai.

"A few days later, Baichuan, the general leader of Dongying's invasion of China, and more than 20 people, Minister Chongguangkui and others in China will participate in that celebration."

"Arrange for someone to go in and give them some gifts."

The phone hangs up.

Chen Mingshu's voice was very soft, and he smiled alone.

"None. The production organization is in front. "

"The Su (BCEA) is in front of the East to win."

"On behalf of my Nineteenth Route Army, I will also send a gift to the emperor of Dongying."

At that time, this lame officer of the National Sect had madness in his eyes.

That's madness against the East Win usurpers!

In order to prevent Chinese retaliation, Dongying stipulated that only Dongying and the ancestors of the dynasty could participate this time.

Wang Yachen contacted An Changhao, a member of the Chaoxian Anti-East Win Organization.

It was planned to carry a small, powerful and convenient timed explosive with a water bottle and put it under the podium of those Dong Win officers in advance.

The action began.

On this day, Chen Mingshu took Xie Jinyuan to watch, and among the ancestors who were dressed up on the street, a figure quietly put down the water bottle, and then pressed the switch and quickly evacuated.

Rumble!

This grand celebration burst into a strong blood light.

Baichuan, the chief responsible for the invasion of China, was blurred in flesh and blood and was about to die.

More than 20 high-ranking Dongying officials, including Chongguangkui, minister to China, were seriously injured and dying.

Chen Mingshu laughed and looked at the panicked, crying Dong Ying people.

The officer's smile grew maniac.

"East win little ghost, not only nothing. Production organization. "

"We, the 19th Route Army, countless of us Chinese are here!"

Shang posters and periodicals frantically publicized, and the people rushed to tell each other.

Yes, at that moment, Dong Win went crazy.

China is also crazy!

[In May, Dongying attacked Shanghai, and the 19th Route Army fought bloody battles, but the nationalist faction led by Jiang Guangtou was still stubborn, ignoring the great righteousness of the country and frantically besieging nothing. The industrial organization, pretending to deal with Dongying, refused to give any support to the 19th Army, and now, after a long period of entanglement, the two sides signed an armistice agreement, and the Chinese troops stationed in Shanghai withdrew from Shanghai, and since then China has lost another place]

The screen turns

Shanghai Hai.

The content of the agreement signed by the two sides was exposed, which immediately aroused the surging anger of the people.

Zhou Shuren threw away the newspaper in his hand and pointed at the official place of the National Sect of Shanghai and scolded angrily.

"Shame and shame, shame!"

"The Chinese army cannot be stationed on Chinese soil, but the army of Dong Ying can."

"Is this land Chinese, or East Win!"

"The nationalists have retreated again."

"Retreat and retreat, you want to be a slave of the country!"

And then.

The representatives of the Chinese Soviet Union, the bigwigs from Donggangshan, were also facing the reporter's angry denunciation.

"The 19th Route Army fought bloody battles in Shanghai, and the nationalists actually ordered no support."

"Overseas foreign invasion, the national faction has no . The output sold Shanghai, and also concentrated troops to attack nothing. Production organization. "

"They are simply the internal response of overseas empires to divide China!"

"All the people should be armed under the banner of the Soviet Union, overthrow the nationalists, resolutely protect the territory of China, and fight the usurpers to the end!"

Meanwhile.

Suzhou.

The sky was overcast and raining heavily.

The white banner swaggered, adding a bit of despair under the gloomy sky.

On the street, some people hold photos, and the sound of whimpering seems to dye this era of decay into desolation.

The elderly man looked at these officers of the Nineteenth Army who had died in battle.

They turned their heads and looked at Shanghai from a distance.

That is the territory of China where these children do not want their lives and want to defend.

Qingdao, Jinan, Jincheng, Northeastern, the nationalist faction retreated again and again.

These children obviously received an order from Jiang Guangtou, and they just wanted to fight for China's face once, even once. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

When the old man's tears flowed, the heavy rain was cold and fell on his face.

"The territory you defended with your life was sold by the people."

At that moment, the surrounding people howled and cried, and they could no longer suppress it.

"How are we going to commemorate it?"

"How to honor them!"

"How!"

The hoarseness drowned in the heavy rain.

Some people stained the battlefield with blood, and some people still retreated again and again.

Southern song dynasty.

Zhao Zhi looked at the loss of voice of those people on the gold list and cried bitterly.

It seems that he also noticed the gazes of many people in the court.

The emperor frowned coldly.

"Nowadays, weapons are far from being as foreign as overseas, and the internal stability is not yet stable, do you want to take everyone to die?"

"What China needs in the future is development, and when they accumulate strength and then restore the mountains and rivers, what is wrong with them?"

"The nationalists are right."

The other side.

Jin Dynasty.

Emperor Xiaowu Sima Yao looked at the surrounding alien races and nodded equally.

"The nationalist faction is indeed right, if China rashly starts with Dongying at this moment, Yingmi and other powerful countries may not intervene horizontally."

"At that time, the belly will be attacked by the enemy, and the situation that has just been integrated may collapse."

However, at that time, Jin Bang's voice fell on Daqin.

Ying Zheng scolded angrily and spoke.

"Qingdao, Jinan, Northeast, Jincheng, Shanghai... They always flaunt such a banner, how many territories does China still have to give in! "

"None. Production is right, people are in the mountains and rivers. "

"Should an enemy be weak if he is strong?"

"If you kneel for a long time, the bones will be soft!"

[In June, the Chinese Soviet faced the frenzied mobilization of heavy troops by the nationalists, and did not win against the east, but against nothing. The industrial organization launched a siege and suppression]

[In June, the East won the horse and set foot on the sea, and the people sent troops to surrender without bloodshed, arousing the anger of all walks of life in China, and the National Weekly introduced the abolition of the Great Alliance of Civil War]

The screen appears.

A newspaper, a text.

Shanghai Hai.

Zhou Shuren was speaking, facing the students and people in front of him.

"The abolition of the campaign against the proletarian has been unanimously conceived by the people of the whole country for a long time...

It is believed that the situation of people's livelihood is already precarious, and if there is another civil war to promote its collapse, the tragedy of history will be repeated, and it is not difficult for Chimei, Huang Chao, Zhang Xianzhong, and Li Zicheng to appear in the past in the whole country, which will lose the sympathy of international defenders and the desire of the usurpers! "

Tsujo.

Duan Qirui, a direct warlord, also began to appeal.

"Today's China is not to cultivate its internal affairs, there is no way to survive, everyone can know it, it can be said, but if you want to cultivate internal affairs, you must first abolish internal wars!"

Zhang Boling, who founded Nankai University, also expressed his sad position and contacted the teaching industry.

"The abolition of internal warfare is the public will of the people of the whole country, and China has suffered the pain of civil war, and when this unanimity is unanimously with the outside world, no one in conscience can judge that he does not approve of it..."

Trade unions, banks, chambers of commerce, schools...

One by one, the call to stop the internal war sounded!

The screen turns again.

Newspapers, films, and news about stopping the civil war poured in.

Wang Jingwei is in charge of Jinling's official government affairs at the moment.

Looking at the newspapers, chambers of commerce, banks, etc. came forward one after another, and he tore the newspapers and periodicals to pieces.

"The others are just that, you, Duan Qirui, as the head of the warlord, also dare to put righteousness on your lips!"

"Go, arrange for someone to ban all the movies and newspapers that promote anti-East winning."

"Continue the siege without . Production organization! "

On the conference table, set aside 35 million as a siege of nothing. The cost of the production organization, the five provinces joined forces, Jiang Guangtou personally served as the general manager, vowing to have nothing. The industrial organization has completely fallen into disaster!

At that time.

Shanghai Hai.

Several filmmakers watched angrily.

The nationalist faction ordered that the history of winning the bloody war against the East in Shanghai was directly banned.

Battlefield adventure, East Win was changed to a bandit army.

The reporter of Shinbao was also watching this scene, bowing his head in indignation, picking up a pen, and writing an article.

The people call themselves democracies.

The signing of the armistice agreement is now the beginning of the training of the dead country!

The screen appears.

Not. The industrial organization Soviet Wei is meeting.

Representative Dongangshan looked ahead.

"Look, there will be many famous generals in this era."

"The fact that the nationalists sent high-level officials to surround us just shows that they are afraid."

At that moment, looking at the endless mountainous area, the representative who walked out of Donggangshan waved.

"Just in this big era, you guys develop well!"

Now all kinds of pictures, encircling and suppressing the proletarian, the organization broke out, and the people sent others against the enemy.

Xinyang, a small county town called Huangchuan.

The roaring voice sounded, and the pale officer fell ill with malaria, shivering with cold in the hot summer.

But he still roared.

"All teams must personally supervise the robbery of the casting, sacrifice at all costs, and coexist with the position!"

"I and Er wait to stick to Huangchuan, and Huangchuan is the coffin I am waiting for!"

Yes, Dongying is coming, heavy troops.

After ten days of fierce fighting, Dong Ying sent troops to raid the guidance department, and only one pistol battalion protected the guidance department, which was in danger.

Someone said, "Let's withdraw first." "

However, the commander knew that the retreat affected morale and cut off the last retreat of the defenders.

He pulled out his pistol: "Hit me!" "

After half a day of bloody fighting, the enemy, who had been repeatedly frustrated, attacked the north and west corners of the city with poison gas and artillery fire.

The officer, dressed in national-sent clothes, personally changed into bayonets and formed a death squad.

Fill the gap with your body!

Twelve days and nights of death did not retreat.

Finally completed the task of blocking Dongying.

This team, which lost more than 4,000 people and annihilated more than 3,000 enemies, fought alone.

This is the officer of the 59th Army sent by the nationalists, leading the army, named Zhang Zixiao.

Ma Zhanshan, Li Du, Zhang Zixiao...

Yes, in this magnificent era, many people have come forward

Big Han.

Dongfang Shuo looked at the golden list.

He turned his head and looked behind him.

"You see, none. The production organization began to stand out, and Yang Jingyu formed Manchurian Wu. The industrial organization, the righteous army against the East wins. "

"The nationalist faction, Ma Zhanshan, Li Du and others also stood up to defend the land."

"The great warlord Duan Qirui began to advocate stopping the civil war and unanimously with the outside world."

"Reader Zhou Shuren, the teacher who founded the school, Zhang Boling..."

"When foreign races invaded, the Tianjiao of various organizations began to appear."

He clenched his fists.

"There are many Tianjiao in the later life, good, good!"

He remembered the words on the gold list.

China since ancient times. There are people who work hard. There are people who work hard hard. There is a civil please. Man of life. There are people who sacrifice their lives to seek the law.

In the magnificent era, many people began to work hard to save the world!

This world is too turbulent, in so many Tianjiao, who can really hope for the country, no one knows, but everyone has a hunch and has appeared.

Every era has every era of Tianjiao.