Daqin.

It was getting dark and it was starting to rain.

The hazy rain curtain obscured the reflection in the sky, and also blurred Xu Xilin's tragic appearance.

The First Emperor felt something in his heart, his body shivered for no reason, and an old man sounded again.

Xu Xilin's death, even if he was in power, felt cold and cruel.

He sighed faintly again: "Is it worth it?"

for the sake of the ideal country, but after so long, no one can dispel the darkness and establish a new order.

Will these people die a tragic death?

Ying Zheng was silent.

At this time, in the rain curtain, the picture gradually darkened.

A brief biography of Xu Xilin began to emerge.

[Xu Xilin, the word Bosun, the number light man, was born in a famous family. [

In his early years, he went to Dongying to participate in the exposition, and found that the Chinese relics were used as commodity exhibitions, and he was angry and indignant, and since then he has joined the revolution and later joined the Liberation Society.

Whether it is the Restoration Society or the Chase School, they have always been outside the power center of the Qing court, Xu Xilin knows that the right time, place and people are indispensable for the success of the revolution. The year before, Wu Yue assassinated the five ministers with a bullet and died generously, which led to the Anqing Uprising.

[The brittle, knife-shaped leaves may not be the most beautiful, but the veins that are still red in the haggard will always remind people of the blood of the martyrs, red alone in the desolate world.

[That year, Xu Xilin was only thirty-four years old. The

screen changes.

The news of Xu Xilin's heroic righteousness reached the old group of members of the Restoration Society.

At this time, Cai Yuanpei was studying in Germany.

Hearing this, he fell silent, staring to the far east, and remained silent for a long time.

In his eyes, it is sadness and regret.

Long.

Cai Yuanpei finally spoke, and the sadness and regret in his eyes receded, replaced by a touch of firmness.

"Little friend, it's easy to go all the way.

"Your sacrifice will not be in vain, and I have a hunch that a storm is coming. "

The walls of Manchuria are going to be torn down by us, soon, soon

..." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Cai Yuanpei is not the only one who feels this way.

At the same time, Xiangjiang.

Due to the Pingliuli uprising, in order to avoid being wanted by the Qing court, Mr. Sun was forced to leave Dongying and came to Xiangjiang.

At this point, the night was late.

Mr. Sun has not slept yet.

He was reading a telegram from China.

At this time, the alliance was led by Huang Xing.

The two quickly decided where and when the next uprising would be.

"Take western Guangdong as the focus of the armed uprising, take Zhennanguan as a breakthrough, seize Nanning, occupy Liangguang, wave his army north, and go straight to the nest of the Qing court!"

Chen Duxiu, this is the third time he has set foot here.

It's dark, but it's windy.

The wind ruffled his hair, revealing deep, deep eyes.

Looking at the news from China, Xu Xilin is dead, Wu Yue is dead, and Mr. Sun's first armed uprising failed... and so on, the young man was full of enthusiasm, as if he was about to overflow his chest.

"Although defeated, the great world will come

!" "This era does not belong to me, but the road to the founding of the country cannot be without my name Chen Duxiu!"

At this moment, the young man swore in his heart.

The text inventory appears.

[Xu Xilin's death, the Qing court is still entrenched, but the local governor has long been full of wind and rain in the city, and the fire of revolution has burned to these court officials who still have long braids, and they can't extinguish the flames. [

All revolutionaries have realized that by three to five years at the latest, the world will inevitably change drastically

!] [But!]

The words have changed.

[Revolution requires bloodshed and sacrifice, Xu Xilin will not be the last one in the storm!]

The picture has changed.

Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, Shaoxing.

The failure of the Anqing uprising has been reported back to Shaoxing.

Qiu Jin naturally heard that Xu Xilin had been generous.

The people around were persuading Qiu Jin to leave, and the imperial court had already checked all the way to Shaoxing Datong School, but Qiu Jin refused.

"How can the revolution not shed blood, Chinese women have never shed a drop of blood for the revolution. Today, it starts with me Qiu Jin.

She sat calmly in the Chase School and refused to leave.

[Following Xu Xilin, Qiu Jin was arrested. The screen

appears.

Dressed in a white prison uniform, Qiu Jin, who was wearing shackles, was already covered and staggered towards the execution ground.

There was a crowd of onlookers standing around.

Qiu Jin looked over one by one, and saw the women who were not well fed and clothed, and saw the babies who were still swaddling.

She smiled, this is China before dawn.

The supervisor in charge of beheading Qiu Jin had some friendship with Qiu Jin, and he looked guilty: "I am humble and have no way to protect you!"

Qiu Jin shook his head with a smile and expressed understanding.

On the execution ground, her voice resounded in every corner.

"The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad.

"The people of the world don't know what revolution is, but it has made me ruthlessly abandon my husband and children, and I am going to die this time to answer this question --

"Revolution is to give the people of the world a home that will not be invaded by storms

, to give children a gentle and quiet world,

and to let the thousands of Chinese people who have already bent the backbone of the nation re-arm their chests

."

"Death is not not fearful, nor is it unregrettable, but the fierceness of sacrifice and the value of sacrifice make me cry with joy from the bottom of my heart!"

Qiu Jin closed her eyes and died generously.

The screen goes black.

The text about Qiu Jin emerged.

[Qiu Jin, the word Jingxiong, the name Jianhu Woman, advocates feminist women's studies.

[The body is not good, the men are listed, but the heart is stronger, and the men are fierce.

[Since ancient times, we have had people who worked hard, people who worked hard, people who asked for their lives for the people, and people who sacrificed their lives to seek the law... Although it is equivalent to the so-called "official history" of the genealogy of the emperors and generals, it often cannot hide their glory, which is the backbone of China. This

picture is shocking, even if it has become dark, but the dynasties still can't calm down for a long time.

They saw the bones of a woman.

A female streamer, for the sake of the revolution, generously died.

This is rare in ancient times!

Song Dynasty.

Li Qingzhao couldn't calm down for a long time, and his eyes turned red.

This woman who is not weaker than her, although she is a daughter, she does men's things.

Who said that women are inferior to men?

Women can still hold up half the sky!

Above the gold list, the clouds are constantly drifting by, like the gears of the times turning.

Following Chen Tianhua, Xu Xilin and Qiu Jin also sacrificed.

However, the emperors of the dynasty also felt that something was changing in the dark.

accelerated the demise and aging of the Qing Dynasty, but promoted the establishment of a new country that no one could have imagined.

Cai Yuanpei had a premonition, Mr. Sun had a premonition, Chen Duxiu had a premonition

,

and

...

The First Emperor, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang... All emperors were thinking.

What is the great storm that is enough to lead the change of the times?

(Say it out loud, what is it?).

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