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

Not only Li Shimin, but the other emperors also looked at the cold words in the sky with deep eyes.

1920.

This year is no more vigorous than last year's thunderstorm, when most of the readers who called for wind and rain and commanded the wind and rain were dormant.

The north and the south are on the side, and in order to meet the oath of advice, they turn to the shadows.

This year was a year of warlord infighting, division, so serious....

"There is still no hope in sight, and at present, we can only pin our hopes on that 'great organization'. Western

Han, Liu Che shook his head and sighed.

"It's just, where is that 'great organization' now

, and what is its name?"

"Everything is unknown!"

Just as the emperors and literati of various dynasties sighed at the words at this moment, the words in the canopy continued to appear, and the lines of the words suddenly became bright.

[When a nation faces the moment of real life and death, there are always people who stand up to turn the tide, and it can be an organization.

[I want to save the people from fire and water with my body, and I also ask for the lives of all the people, without complaint or regret.

Next, this great organization will emerge and be named, and China will enter a new era. [

Put down the gun, they are part of all living beings, ordinary and simple, pick up the gun, they will become iron-clad tough guys, and build a peace at the foot of the Great Wall with flesh and blood.

[Maybe they won't be able to come back, but their backs are still moving forward. 】

......

Looking at these words, the emperors of various dynasties were stunned again.

I can't help but wonder if this great organization is about to emerge?

Just when this warlord is divided and the road ahead is confused.

Just when the emperors of the various dynasties were surprised, a new picture flashed in the sky.

The young man in Hunan locked himself in his room and was silent.

The eyes that are always warm are also confused at this time.

"I am not doing all this for the sake of being promoted to an official position and making a fortune, not for the sake of cultivating another warlord, but for the awakening of the nation and the clarity of Chinese politics..."

It was the only book he read when he was confused, and he could find solace here.

It was filled with dense annotations, and looking at the words inside, he finally found the combat weapon.

"Call for consciousness, call for consciousness, the era of the proletariat is coming!"

However, some countries have succeeded in relying on this theory, but after all, they are a little different here, and they have their own understanding.

Exactly how the road of knowledge should be taken, it is only a glimmer of inspiration, and it has not yet been determined.

Perhaps, the next step is the time to practice.

At this moment, the young man closed the book, then got up and walked out the door.

[Last year's May Fourth storm not only caused an uproar in China, but also attracted attention in the international community, and the student literati who shook China in Tsarist Russia had this kind of awareness, and in May 1920, they sent the head of the Tsarist Far East to China to meet with Chen. They

had a discussion about how to establish the Dharma, how to take this path.

Chen said: "This is the path that China should adhere to, and it is also the only way, take your country as an example and call on the people to go to the end." "

It's just that the other party is not very optimistic.

Although the tide of new ideas in China is surging, it is too complicated and varied, and there is no mainstream, which has turned the ideological circles into a chaotic situation.

It's so hard to stand out.

It's just that Marxist-Leninist ideas have indeed sprouted and spread in this country, and they can't give up these things, and they

seem to feel the mentality of the other side.

Chen Zhongfu stood up, his eyes bursting with semen.

"That's because we're still in the figurative stage.

"We will form a great organization, and we will be able to form an alliance with Tsarist Russia, but we will not follow the same path as Tsarist Russia. The

two stood up, shook hands, saluted, and their voices became more and more excited.

He knew that he was not far from the path he had insisted on at the beginning.

In the canopy, the text continues to appear.

The picture emerges.

Hair country, rain and fog.

Cai Hesen stood by the window, quietly watching the fine rain curtain lap on the window, and then leave traces.

In front of his desk, there is a newspaper from China.

The newspaper said that Marxism-Leninism in China has gradually taken on a concrete form.

It is still two people, one south and one north,

working together in Beijing and Huhai to create a research society.

After the storm and thunder, the proletariat is about to take the stage.

And then, they found the source of this cohesion.

The gears of the times are turning, and hope is here!"

"How to transform China and the world, the focus is on 'you'. Suddenly

, Cai Hesen muttered to himself, his tone deep.

The 'you' in it is only understood by Cai Hesen and his deceased teacher Yang Changji.

He has a classmate from Hu Nanxiang, who has been talented at home since he was a child.

The teacher said that hope was in him.

So he picked up his pen and began to write.

The text is sprinkled, with a total of more than 6,000 words.

"Jun, I am a theoretician, you are a practitioner, a talent at home, a great future, if you don't save the country, you will be the king. By

the time the letter was written, it was already dark.

Cai Hesen put down his pen and looked up in the direction of the east.

There is not only the East, but also Shonan.

"Hope is under Hu Nan's territory. "

The pearl of the night in the long dark night, with its own light and wisdom to illuminate the sky above the old era of deep difficulties and vast fog.