Dynasties watched the founding of the modern nation, and the emperors were shocked

At that time.

The picture is reflected in the sky above each dynasty, accompanied by bursts of thunder, like a brand, reflected in the eyes of the emperors, shocking the soul.

Song dynasty.

Sima Guang is writing a chronicle titled "Zizhi Tongjian".

This is the most vast and comprehensive historical material in history, in addition to the seventeenth history, there are also various miscellaneous histories and private writings.

He wanted to restore the most authentic history, but he looked at the sky above at this time, and still put down the pen in his hand.

"So that's the case, I saw

it..."Looking at the picture at this moment, he muttered to himself: "The most shocking force is not the army entering the customs, let alone the artillery fire attacking the city, but these students..."

"

Da Ming.

When Liu Bowen saw this, he couldn't help but stand up, his pupils shrinking slightly.

said to Zhu Yuanzhang: "This group of students is bursting with power that does not belong to them, and eventually the flames will form a volcano. "

Sparks. "

It's the same Ming Dynasty, on the vast sea, lightning and thunder, and turbulent waves.

A ship is moving through the wind and waves.

Zheng He stood in the wind and rain, facing the wind and rain, looking at the distant canopy as much as possible, laughing.

"Good man, when you are not afraid of power, how can you only read the books of sages and sages?"

"Axiom no longer exists, the country will die, and it is time for you to stand up

!" "Never be a slave to the country!"

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Yue Fei was roaring.

Swing your sword and kill the enemy.

And at this moment,

the shocking images in the canopy continued.

[On May 4, 1919, in order to resist the warlords' approval of signing the absurd contract, more than 3,000 students from Peking University and CUHK broke through the obstruction and gathered in front of the Tianmen Gate to set off the 'May Fourth Thunder'!]

[The students played the slogans of 'swear to fight to the death and return the island to me', 'refuse to sign the Paris Contract', and 'Rather than be broken', and demanded that the three thieves of Cao, Lu, and Zhang be severely punished. The

screen expands.

The students' procession marched all the way forward, holding high the flags, breaking through the police lines.

The black clouds are pressing down on the city, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

One of the students stood out in the crowd.

He looked weak, coughed all the time, and even had gray hair.

But he walked at the front of the team, used all his strength, raised the flag, and shouted hoarsely:

"Fight for sovereignty outside, punish national thieves internally

!"

He is Guo Qinguang.

He was born with a bad constitution and suffered from very severe tuberculosis.

On weekdays, he usually can't even say a few big words, and he will be out of breath, but whenever he talks about state affairs, he will become extremely excited, and he will often fight for red faces.

The white hair, it is said that after hearing that the Paris Peace Conference failed, Beiyang agreed to sign, and the young man's head turned white overnight.

"Qinguang, you can rest, don't be together. "

Some people can't bear it, and they persuade here.

But Guo Qinguang's emotions became excited, his eyebrows and eyes were red, and he coughed violently.

He said in a hurried voice, "No." I am neither a state dignitary nor a soldier, but the safety of the country is in danger, and we must hold the consciousness of fighting death and waking up the people with our lives

!" Then, with all his strength, he shouted: "Students, Chinese, the head can be killed, not lowered, and the sacred territory cannot be ceded!!"

After speaking, he held the flag again, coughed and staggered to follow.

Guo Qinguang's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, and it spread sharply throughout the procession, and all the students heard it.

Xie Shaomin, Liu Renjing, Fu Sinian, and Luo Jialun couldn't help but look at his discovery, and their eyes were all shocked.

Gradually, the students' eyes turned red, their eyes sharper, and more fearless.

"Can Qinguang still be like this, let alone my students?"

"March! Protest!"

...

As a result, the procession grew stronger and more impressive.

The procession passes by a chamber of commerce.

At that time.

The businessman was still reading the newspaper when suddenly there was a bang, and a patriotic businessman angrily pushed the door in.

picked up the cup, smashed it on the ground, and said with red eyes: "Don't look at it, when is

it, the country is going to die!"

"Our country is weak, and there is no way to be looked down upon by those foreign powers, but our warlords themselves bow their heads and submit to softness, how can this work?"

"The more chaotic the world, the more difficult it is for us to earn money! There are already students marching to resist, let's join in!".

Merchants also joined the procession.

Finally, they came to Zhao's house.

This is the personal residence of Cao Rulin, the chief financial officer.

Looking at the palatial mansion in front of him, Kuang Husheng, one of the organizers of the parade, had a strong hatred in his eyes, and he opened his throat and shouted: "Students, this is the mansion of the Cao thief! Rush in! Severely punish the traitor

!" "Traitor! Come out quickly!"

The

students also shouted angrily.

However, the gate of Cao's Mansion was closed, and there was no way to enter it.

Kuang Husheng took a look and found a window, and actually jumped on the windowsill and broke the window with a click.

His hands had already become bloody, but Kuang Husheng opened the cumbersome door as if he didn't feel pain.

"Boom!"

The moment the door opened, the students swarmed in.

The students were crazy looking for the figures of Cao, Lu, and Zhang, but they could patrol around, but they were nowhere to be seen, so they couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"I heard that these three are gathered here for a meeting, what about the people

?" Kuang Husheng glanced at Zhao Jialou and was furious: "Then burn Zhao Jialou!"

Many students were taken aback by these words, and Kuang Husheng resolutely spoke: "We can't pay the responsibility, but consider the consequences in everything, is this still called a parade?"

"Boom..."

Soon, a beam of fire swept through the entire Zhao family building, and the firelight clashed.

Suddenly, a voice erupted.

"I've found Zhang Zong, he wants to pretend to be a Dongying person and escape

!" "Call me!"

Anger exploded completely.

What started as a flame has turned into a volcano.

The students, with their scarlet eyes, beat the thieves in the flames.

Here, there are no people and officials.

There is only one compatriot who is united in one.

But soon, the warlords sent troops to arrive.

Seeing that so many students actually burned Zhao's house, he was extremely angry.

"Arrest them for me!" Thirty-two

students who had no time to escape were arrested and severely beaten under the repression of the warlords.

In the chaos, Guo Qinguang didn't have time to escape, and was kicked and beaten by the patrols.

Kick after kick, kick his body.

Guo Qinguang just hugged his head tightly and curled up in a ball.

The already weak body was beaten at the moment, and it looked even more pale as paper.

He opened his eyes as much as he could, but all he saw was a chaotic scene.

The students who fled in the desert, the patrols who fired their guns, and the frightened faces of passers-by.

He smiled pale and weakly.

"You can only beat us, imprison us, and even kill us, but you can't wear down our determination to save this nation!"

"I'll go, I'll be willing to be bloody Hongqing Island, I'll come, don't let the crazy slave shake Mount Tai!

."