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

Now, this savior has come.

[At the end of this year, Luo Zhanglong came to Luoyang and witnessed the chaos of the Longhai Railway, and he realized that this was China under the rise of Marxism-Leninism. The

screen then appeared.

In the early winter of this year, the wind was blowing.

Luo Zhanglong came to Luoyang, and the scene in front of him was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.

He understands that this is the current China, and this is the miserable situation of the people at the lowest level.

Everywhere the eye can see, there is an endless railway line, and the workers carry hoes and work hard to do coolies.

They look like they've been working for hours on end.

The continuous high pressure made their eyes dull and numb, and the movements in their hands became mechanical.

The wind was cold, but these workers were wearing thin clothes, and the wind blew through their bodies, scraping bones like pain.

Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore and fainted to the ground.

No matter how the workers shake, they won't move.

There are workers who died in this cold winter, the main line in the distance, the train whined by, and the corpses on the ground were so stiff that no one cared about them.

Finally, the steward of the railroad came.

Not a compatriot, but a Belgian foreigner.

The first time I saw the corpse, I was not buried, but kicked and scolded.

After scolding, he told people to throw garbage into the wilderness and slowly decay.

The faces of the workers showed anger, but they dared not speak out, and only dared to swing their hoes vigorously to vent their anger on this.

The Belgians told them that if they didn't meet the production target for one day, their wages would be halved this month.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zhanglong was silent.

"How long have you been working?"

Luo Zhanglong asked the workers.

The workers wiped tears from their faces and said, "More than 20 have disappeared, and we have to work at least 340 days a year

on such days!" "There is no way to build houses around the railway, and it takes us two or three hours to go home every day

!" "We have been working day and night for such a month's wages that are pitiful!"

The wife and children at home have to be raised, and when they are sick, they have to spend money to watch, they can't eat enough, they can't wear warm clothes, they can't live this day!"

Luo Zhanglong panicked in his heart, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

It's a land of despair, and a land where hope hasn't set foot in.

Someone needs to reclaim it!"

Luo Zhanglong clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger.

"Mr. Warden, there will be blood here, too!" At

this moment, in the distance, he saw another figure coming here.

It looks less like a worker and more like an intellectual.

In the cold winter, he only wore a thin coat, but he did not feel cold.

He walked into the midst of these tired, angry, and depressed workers, laughing and chatting with them about their daily routines and asking about their suffering.

Luo Zhanglong approached to listen, only to hear this person speak excitedly.

"The workers' minds must evolve, we are the foundation of the country, and it is the most important

!" "We are going on in such darkness no more, we must take up arms to defend ourselves, the workers in the magic capital and the capital already have such a class consciousness, and we in Luoyang cannot be left behind!"

You must remember that when you unite, you will be a force to be reckoned with, and the foreigner just now did not dare to yell at you, not to mention that there is communism behind you!"

Luo Zhanglong's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard this, and he looked at the young man who told everyone to stand up in dismay.

He's not a fool yet,

is he? He is so enlightened!

He suddenly became excited.

waited until he left, and then chased after him.

During the conversation, he learned that this young man's name was You Tianyang.

He used to be the deputy stationmaster of the Wuchan Station of the Jinghan Railway, but was forced to leave due to the crime of exposing Zhang Jingyao's crime of transporting tobacco and soil.

It was also Luoyang that arrived this year.

He also said that he had been in Luoyang for a while, had been in contact with these workers for a long time, and that it was hell for them here.

"This railway, 365 days a year, is full of workers who are being oppressed and exploited, I cry out for them, no one pays attention, behind such a big country, there is no hope.

You Tianyang said with a sigh.

"Therefore, it is all the more necessary to establish a group in Luoyang and lead them in the evolution of their thinking.

Luo Zhanglong continued to say from You Tianyang.

You Tianyang looked at him in surprise.

He didn't expect Luo Zhanglong to make this decision.

He looked at Luo Zhanglong, a young man younger than himself, with that resolute face, once he bit it, he would never let go of his ruthlessness.

It reminded him of a person, Shouchang Li.

He also proposed that blood should be used in revolution.

"It's going to be a difficult road. You

Tianyang reminded.

"We're not afraid.

Luo Zhanglong smiled and shook his head.

"We want to get our own rights and interests for these workers, and we want more workers to join the road of revolution!"

"Besides, the workers' strike movement of the Guangdong-Hanzhou Railway has been successful, what railway of our Longhai Railway has not succeeded?"

Although Luo Zhanglong's voice was not heavy, the words fell on You Tianyang's heart.

Then his heart suddenly rose with excitement.

He couldn't help but think of his previous experience and the fact that he had made a decision.

Wouldn't it have been easier to set up a group at that time in the course of the expulsion campaign, if a group had already been set

up at that time? "No matter where it is, the formation of a group is the first step, and there is no shortcut to the road of revolution, only if we open up little by little!"

Luo Zhanglong said seriously: "In the end, our enemy is the official, overthrow the old and build the new, then we can't completely count on others, we have to develop our own forces! Influence the people we can influence, the workers!"

At this moment, the cold wind was bitter, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

But these two people got together and had a common goal.

"Luoyang, you must also make your voice heard in the national revolution!" So

they began to act, and in addition to them, two more people were brought in to join.

In the sky, bright words emerged.

[Under the leadership of Luo Zhanglong and You Tianyang, 2,000 workers of the Longhai Railway held high the 'workers' own right to live' and carried out a large-scale strike, and the workers' movement across the country reached its peak. At

the end of 1921, Luo Zhanglong, You Tianyang, Bai Meishan, and Wang Fushun established a communist group in Luoyang. The

screen expands.

In Luoyang in December, the snow was heavy and the cold wind was howling.

In one room, only one light was lit.

A man with glasses took the oath in front of him, and three men behind him raised their right fists and solemnly swore an oath.

"We are all part of the revolution and proud to be part of the destruction of the old world!"