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

In this dim age, there will always be light,

When so,

[Shanghai Hai published a news, the whole country was shaken, the international Olympic Games accepted the registration of the northeast puppet Manchukuo, allowing it to participate in the Olympic Games, in the name of one country]

The screen appears.

Shanghai Hai.

Someone is running excitedly.

On the road, sweat gradually soaked through clothes, wrapped in coolness in the sweltering heat.

It was Liu Changchun's fourth lap running, and on the track and field, he was holding his knees with his hands and gasping for breath.

The excitement in my heart is like a weed~, crazy!

He finally qualified for the Olympics.

Although he refused to participate as Manchukuo, Mr. Zhang Boling said that he had to go in the name of Zhonghua.

In this world, no one can deny the fact that they are a Chinese!

He thought about it before.

When the northeast fell into the hands of the East Winners, he publicly informed him.

At that time, tell them yourself.

He is a Chinese, a descendant of Yanhuang, a Chinese, and will never represent the East Win puppet to participate in the Olympic Games.

But Mr. Zhang said that only by participating in the Olympics can Chinese athletes smash the conspiracy of Dongying to support puppet Manchuria to replace China.

So, you have to go yourself.

In the name of China, what he represents is the face of China.

Liu Changchun gasped and finally sat down on the ground.

At that time, he thought about years ago.

There were bud rice hanging in the old courtyard of yellow mud, and my father always sat at the gate smoking dry cigarettes, and his brows never dissipated.

At that time, he said to himself.

"If you like running, go to the Olympics."

"You're going to stand there, those overseas alien proofs."

"The Chinese are not East Asian weaklings!"

Later, I carried my shoes and watched my peers who were reading books, running all the way.

More than ten miles of mountain road, from the yellow mud courtyard, all the way to the school.

When the wind pours into my chest, I always think.

Will you stand on the Olympic field, and you will be like this.

Overseas foreign countries can also see that Chinese people run fast.

It runs faster than these powerful countries.

He thought that he couldn't afford to read, and when he was an apprentice in a glass factory, he watched Dong Ying occupy Jinan.

I don't have much ability.

However, China needs people to run, but it proves it to the world.

Go on your own.

At that moment, Liu Changchun got up from the ground, step by step, gasping for breath and speeding up.

Gotta go.

Go for China.

The news that China was going to participate in the Olympics soon spread throughout the country.

Wu Khan.

Several workers at overnight school read the newspaper.

"Does Liu Changchun compete for China? Can he win? "

"It's nice to be able to participate, this is the first!"

The other side.

Several writers from the Shanghai Left Union are also watching.

"Liu Changchun? The two people who went to the competition for Zhonghua this time were also named Yu Hewei. "

"However, Puppet Manchuria has already sent someone to guard it, and he may be the only one to go this time."

Alone.

Several writers were silent.

They couldn't imagine how much pressure that young man would have to bear.

Jincheng, Zhang Boling's son, Zhang Xiga, who is as young as Liu Changchun, was also watching the news at the moment, and excitedly knocked over the tea on the side.

"Chinese people can also participate in the Olympic Games!"

"Okay!"

He shook his fist fiercely.

"This is the first step for China to stand up, Liu Changchun, give China a breath!"

It costs a lot of money to go to the United States to compete, and the National Education Department does not plan to send players to participate.

At this moment, the warlord Zhang Xueliang personally found this student studying in the Northeast School with eight thousand silver dollars.

"In military matters, we will contribute."

"Sports, it's up to you."

"For China!"

Liu Changchun, who was holding the money, had red eyes.

"For China!"

Shanghai Hai.

Young Liu Changchun looked at the figure in front of him.

More than 2,000 people came to see him off.

"Liu Changchun, remember, it is Zhonghua standing behind you!"

"Run, run hard, run for China once out of dignity!"

Some students shouted and blushed.

In the crowd, a child looked at Liu Changchun: "Mom, why do so many people tell him to run?" "

The woman held the child: "He went to the Chinese dignity competition, and when you grow up in the future, you must be like him, know how to fell?" "

"The dignity of China has always been earned by everyone."

The ignorant child nodded.

On the other side, Wang Yachen in the corner, the assassination king with his axe gang at the moment is also watching.

"Go and let them see, I don't have a Chinese seed."

On the balcony in the distance, the 19th Route Army, the lame Chen Mingshu and Xie Jinyuan were also watching.

They also want to see once, the flag of China, flying internationally!

[In July, the representative of Wei, who was born in the hoeing team, wrote to the center Su Wei Qiu]

The screen appears.

The representative of the proletarian organization looked at the letter in front of him and sighed a little.

Yes, none. The international industry is coming, no. Sanguo has always been inclined to take risks.

In addition to developing roads and preparing to take urban roads, they were also preparing to fight positional warfare with the nationalists and forcibly cross a river heavily guarded by enemy troops.

"How is it possible to cross the river and fight again?"

"Multiple commands are absolutely not allowed, and the advantages of the representatives of Donggangshan must be brought into play!"

Yes, he once again expressed his support for the Soviets.

In the case of China, guerrilla is the real suitable tactic.

Compete in the Olympics.

On deck.

Liu Changchun looked at the more than 2,000 people who came to see them off.

This time, for him to represent China alone, he will compete with the flag of China.

Hao called the diplomatic agency, the national sports agency.

Mr. Zhang Boling rushed to qualify for the International Olympic Games.

Mr. Song Jun is the coach.

The principal of the Northeast School, Zhang Xueliang, a warlord of Feng, personally collected the travel expenses.

Just to let the flag of China fly in the world!

Liu Changchun looked up and looked at the moment when Mr. Wang Zhengting, the head of the sports institution, brought his wife to the scene and took out the flag, he felt that his eyes were a little moist.

The flag was raised in the Shanghai Sea, which had just been occupied by the Beidong Win bandits.

In fact, he thought, these people would like to see the flag raised internationally, representing China and standing tall in the world.

"China's dispatch of Jun to participate in the Olympic Games this time is the first time in China, and I now present the flag and Jun on behalf of the national sports of China with my sincere heart."

Wang Zheng listened to the old gentleman's voice high and fierce.

"It is supreme glory to make the flag of China fly before the countries of the world!"

Liu Changchun held the flag in both hands, and he knew that this was no longer a flag, this was the dignity of China.

He spoke softly.

"Father, I will prove it."

"China, not an East Asian weak man!"

The deck floated at sea for nearly a month, and the long-term bumps and inability to train greatly affected Liu Changchun's physical strength.

Despite his pale face, he still carried the Chinese flag and stepped onto the arena.

On the field, Liu Changchun held the flag, and a lonely person circled the field.

People from all over the world are surrounded by teammates.

The men looked at him curiously, at the flag they had never seen before.

They don't know which country Liu Changchun represents.

But at that moment, he was not afraid, and his excited nose soured.

He had waited too long for this day.

Until the signal gun sounded, looking at the figures of different skin colors and different countries around him.

Liu Changchun had only one thought.

Run!

Run hard!

Like the young figure many years ago, at that moment, he desperately moved forward.

Sweat ran down his cheeks to his chin, and Liu Changchun's feet gave birth to tearing pain, but he just gritted his teeth.

I may not have any skills, but I also want to contribute to China. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The Chinese are not the sick man of East Asia!

He faced the wind, let his hair be blown away, and ran desperately like he had been a child.

It seems that I have always run like this.

From the Great Qing ran to the North and South officials.

From the north and south official ran to the national faction.

He breathed the air of a foreign land, and his lungs were as hot as a knife, but he only kicked the ground again and again.

I want to desperately run out of the darkness on behalf of this civilization!

Long-term floating at sea will eventually have too much impact.

Of the three projects he originally signed up for, 100 meters, 200 meters, and 400 meters, he only participated in the first two projects.

Even these two projects did not achieve much and became the last place.

After all, the Chinese flag did not fly on the world stage.

"You want to take the rank too? How can it be? "

"Honestly, just like the three kingdoms of A, use the flag of the Eagle Country."

"The sick man of East Asia."

At that moment, Liu Changchun clenched his fists, but his eyes were serious and eager to make people's hearts palpitate.

"One day in the morning, we, China, will participate in the Olympic Games with dignity."

"I'm going to get a lot of medals."

The Olympics are over.

He had no money to return to China, but still relied on the funding of overseas Chinese.

At that time, Liu Changchun stood on the deck and looked back alone.

"My country will participate in the Olympics."

"It will."

"It will be later!! Yes!! "

Gold list.

[In August, the nationalist faction faced the aggressive Dong Ying, not only did not resist, but also mobilized all the heavy troops to attack the Qiongya Death Activity Area, fighting fiercely for several days. The industrial organization failed to retreat from the enemy, and suffered heavy losses, only more than 300 people broke through the siege.

[In September, Guan Dongjun formulated the outline for the transfer of Eastern Win to Manchuria, and through the meeting, it was agreed that 500 Eastern Win people were expected to be transferred to forcibly support their own forces]

Gold list screen.

The whole country is in chaos.

The nationalists sent radicals, mainly Jiang Guangtou, to continue to dispatch heavy troops from various places and forcibly besiege Wu. The production tissue will be free even within three months of release. The ravings of the uprooting of the production organization.

And then.

Dongying has already begun to formulate meetings, and even the budget has been fully approved.

Dongying's plan this time is completely different from before, from a simple transfer of tuntian, to now, it has been decided to recruit from the active sergeants, organize according to the military form, and distribute weapons to each transfer in Dongwin.

At this moment, watching the nationalist faction is still frantically besieging, and even wants to destroy Wu at any cost. Production organization.

Someone is roaring.

"National faction, what the hell are you doing!"

"Northeast is almost a ghost!!"

It was Yang Jingyu, his voice hoarse and his eyes bloodshot.

Look down at the latest release news from Northeast Manchuria.

Ask for flowers

If the first batch of armed transfers in Dongying is successful, Dongwin's wolf ambition will definitely be organized and transferred again and again.

If we wait until the entire northeast is full of East Win people, the land is not their own, and even the people are not their own.

Northeast China, is it still the territory of China!

"You are still fighting for power, the nationalists."

"The Northeast is almost gone."

"It's gone!"

Daming.

Zhu Di was already livid.

Bang!

He kicked away the incense burner in front of him and looked angrily.

"The afterlife is really chaotic."

"The people of the nationalist faction are so short-sighted."

"They don't know that Dongying is going to start a full-scale invasion!"

[In September, Dongying Island, the general manager of the Guan Dongjun, Muto Shinichi, and the official representative of the puppet Manchuria, Zheng Xiaoxi, signed the agreement at the same time, agreeing that the East Win recognized the puppet Manchurian official, agreed on everything in the country, and the two countries discussed together]

[Since Dong Ying occupied the northeast, the local people spontaneously formed an anti-East Win army, Liang Shufu led 1,200 people to attack Fushun, which Dong Win occupied, burned Dong Win rations, and killed seven or eight East Win people]

[Captain Ichiro Kofune led a large number of Dongwin soldiers to come to Appraisal Mountain to retaliate, first controlling the top of the eastern and western mountains, defending the town, and then using bayonets to drive the people and miners to the depression, leaving only a gap, with six machine guns shooting wildly, the people rushed out of the gap, and immediately encountered the cruel bayonets of Dongwin]

[After slaughtering more than 3,000 people, the Dongying soldiers brutally set fire to the entire town with gasoline, and then expelled a large number of Chaoxianronin to throw the stone head at the bottom of the mountain, collapsed the cliff with explosives, covered up the evidence of the crime, and then borrowed 50,000 to bribe the reporters of the League of Nations investigation team to keep them silent]

[In the face of the madness of the nationalists, none. Members of the industrial organization all over the country raised the banner of uprising, Li knew that in response to the call of the organization, he also led more than a thousand people to hold an armed death in Gaoli, but the enemy was too powerful and eventually failed, and in the process of finding the righteous, Li knew that he was unfortunately arrested]

In the cell, the nationalist military and police looked at the figure in front of him with contempt.

"You've been involved in multiple shutdowns and then joined none. Production organization. "

"After the uprising in Zhizhou, he went to Xixi to create Wu. The Xixi Shun activity area of the production organization, and then followed the Red Fourth Army to Longyan and other places, established the fourth team, and concurrently served as the none. There are only eleven former members of the industrial organization. "

"Aren't you small?"

"You are willing to abandon the dark and turn to the light, and there is still a way to live."

"How? Surrender or die? "

The bound Li knew calmly looking at the northeast.

"Yield?"

He looked at Fushun, looking in the direction of the so-called Manchukuo.

"You go and ask, is Dong Ying willing to give in?"

He looked at the military police in front of him contemptuously, and his voice was deafening.

"You also participated in the Northern Expedition, and you were also determined to sweep up the world and make China look new."

"You touch your conscience."

"Do you still have the dreams of those young Chinese people in the Northern Expedition?"

The military policeman became angry, changed his face, and waved his hand fiercely.

The moment the bullet penetrated his chest, looking at Yin Hong, Li knew that he was just muttering in a low voice.

"You can forget the dream of young China."

"We won't."

"I won't forget." -

【None. The representative of the industrial organization announced that China has no . The guerrilla tactics adopted by the industrial organization were a manifestation of weakness, and concentrated on criticizing the Soviet bigwigs from Donggangshan, including the Wei representatives from the hoeing team, as weak.

[At the same time, Jiang Guangtou is still announcing that he will eliminate nothing. ] The production organization should compress the space in segments, not give nothing. The production organization opened up the opportunity for depth as a strategy, and further sent troops to squeeze the siege]

[At the end of the year, none. The industrial organization dispatched Deng Zhongxia to rebuild the Mutual Aid Association, gradually restore the organization, and rescue the arrested comrades.

The screen expands.

The street lights are dim.

Deng Zhongxia walked alone on the street.

He had just left prison and went with thousands of silver dollars to bribe the military police of the nationalist faction.

The cold wind blew through the night, penetrating his thin robe, and it was a little biting, making his tuberculosis, which had not been good before, and there were signs of another attack.

During this time, the nationalists continued to arrest Wu in a frenzy. Member of the industrial organization.

They need to go everywhere and do their best to help those comrades.

At this moment, blown by the cold wind, he gasped and coughed violently.

Exhausted, he looked up at the street lamps, the dim light, especially cold in the dark night.

"Gentlemen, I missed you."

In the past, I was a student in Beijing.

At that time, there was always Mr. Chen Duxiu in a long robe, Mr. Li Dazhao with a beard, and Mr. Zhou Shuren who was impassioned...

Those gentlemen are always exploring one path after another in the magnificent times.

At this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of Mr. Li Dazhao.

"Sir, look, it's winter '32."

"Our organization has occupied the desperate activity area and has its own armed forces."

"But it's just too hard."

"The representatives of Donggangshan were all none. Sankoku withdrew. "

"They don't. The path of the International is wrong and is not in line with China No. The road to the production organization. "

"The road ahead is too difficult."

He looked northeast, then coughed and continued to drag his tired body to the next prison, continuing to rescue the beggars.