239 under the white snow

The surroundings suddenly became empty and silent, and only snowflakes fell gently from the sky.

When Li Xiang and his party appeared in front of Dazhi Gate surrounded by 300 warriors of the Golden Eagle Commando, all the songs and music stopped abruptly at this moment.

Between the foreign-style building of Dazhimen Station and Xinsheng Road, on the huge square of Dazhimen Station, there is only a solemn silence that makes people feel as if they have passed the electricity. Everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on Li Xiang, who was slowly leading the horse.

Li wanted to let the snowflakes fall on him, sat down and walked forward. The snow was bigger and denser, and the fluffy snowflakes fell lightly with the wind, transforming this picture into a pure and mysterious world that touched people's hearts.

On the tower of the station, most of the tens of millions of people in the square have seen Li Xiang for the first time. At this moment, they are applauded in their hearts. This Marshal Li, who has become famous all over the world, is not like a vicious madman rumored by the outside world?

Under the building of Dazhimen Station, Li Xiang and Zeng Gao and a group of revolutionary army generals came out more and more. Li Xiang was in front and the generals were in the back. Li wanted to look a little haggard and a little thin. He was dressed in a Western-style military uniform of an ordinary soldier, and he had an indescribable demeanor. Unlike those ordinary soldiers, it is not clear what it is. The only thing that can be seen is that he occasionally looks up and shows a bright look under the big brim hat. It is as powerful as electricity, showing a kind of fierce and bravery, but it does not look fierce and violent, but he has a kind of benevolence.

Behind them, the brigade marched in one after another. When he entered Xinsheng Street, he changed his pace, raised his legs high and fell heavily, but his upper body was always straight. This infantry split-up looks more spectacular than the cavalry. The momentum of moving forward and falling down seems to hit people's hearts every time.

The infantry column is originally a simple use of people to create a rolling forward and indestructible momentum. It is already the ultimate performance of the human queue. Showing it at this moment, how can't you dazzle everyone here?

Chinese and foreign reporters suddenly followed the camera shutter, and the magnesium light kept flashing.

The marching phalanx is in place, and the bayonet rifle is also lowered to salute.

There are many interested people around, and they have been paying attention to Li Xiang's reaction. Seeing this scene, Liao Yuchun even felt that it was a little dark in front of him, and Ge Fu's face finally couldn't help but look a little ugly. A faint sneer appeared on Ikebe Yoshitaro's face. Only Li Yuanhong is still sincere. Thanks to a fat man like him, he can still maintain his expression after standing on the platform for so long on this cold and snowy day.

The brigade march was finally in place, followed by the cavalry, and lined up layer by layer. When the last step-by-step phalanx was ordered to move forward one by one, Li Xiang and the generals behind him had no superfluous action. Just a hundred steps in front of the foreign building of Dazhimen Station, and at the same time, he turned over and got off the horse. Li Sangzheng was wearing a big-brimmed hat on his head and took the lead in dancing. Li wanted to bow down and bowed deeply to the ground at the same time. They did not worship the people upstairs, but the people who watched the ceremony on the edge of the square. Nearly ten thousand revolutionary army soldiers also followed his movements, knelt down at the same time and danced to the snow dust.

Li wants to open his voice: "My fellow villagers in Wuhan have made you suffer! The revolutionary army is late! I think I'm late!"

The layers of people are overwhelmed by the sudden changes, but they are touched by the softest part of Li Xiang's apologetic words.

Li Xiang was suddenly a little excited. He raised his hands flat to his forehead and continued to say as if he were crying.

"During the period when the Beiyang army invaded Hankou, you burned Hankou, robbed soldiers, and all the sufferings caused by the war were borne by you. I think I know it, and the revolutionary soldiers all know it! The only thing we can do for everyone is to carry out the revolution to the end! Fighting in blood on the battlefield of the National Revolution, using our flesh and blood, blood, sweat, blood and tears to fight against the fierce Beiyang Army to the end. Save the people from water and fire, and save the nation from danger. Under the pressure of the strong enemy, the people of Hubei are oppressed by the Beiyang, and the revolutionary situation is at a critical moment of life and death, we revolutionary heroes stand up to fight for the national dignity for the country, fight for the survival of the nation, and fight on the battlefield until the heroic sacrifice..."

After saying that, Li wanted to cry loudly. The revolutionary soldiers behind him also cried. In the revolutionary army, there was a low cry, and then the cry was like a strong wind. The drooping bayonet fluctuated like a wave, and the soldiers in the queue looked desperately at these spiritual positions.

After Hankou defeated Li Yuanhong, it was the craziest strategic offensive stage of the Beiyang Army in Hubei. It was also the strategic defense stage where the revolutionary front rose up to resist and bear the greatest pressure. Li Xiang brought them the most difficult battle to fight on the frontal battlefield, especially the middle and lower-level revolutionary officers and soldiers. Fighting on the battlefield, he wrote a generous and heroic sad song with his own flesh and blood, blood, sweat, blood and tears.

Save the people from water and fire, and save the revolution from danger. At the critical moment of life and death under the pressure of the strong enemy and the danger of the revolution, Li wanted to lead them to stand up and fight on the battlefield until they died.

I remember that the comrades around me fell in a series of battles. I remember that after their revolutionary army became an army, the five-star red flag was the direction and the decisiveness that they never retreated. I remembered that their commander, Marshal Li, was always on the front line, in the wind, in the rainstorm, in the heavy snow, the sword had already taken the lead in rushing to the enemy. The brigade was moved. I remember that they are standing at the peak of military glory at this moment, showing all their suffering and pride in front of their fellow villagers. Thinking of the bloody battlefield, nearly ten thousand revolutionary soldiers and soldiers are the same ideal, blood stained on the battlefield, with a smile. Thinking of their blood, blood-colored sky, blood-colored earth, blood-colored rivers, and the story written by too much blood, it is inevitable to be tragic.

These iron men of the revolutionary army couldn't hold back any more, and their tears fell like rain.

At this moment, they remembered a magnificent and magnificent and tragic historical scroll written with blood.

The square is full of people, and it is like tears at this moment.

After Li Xiang's words, the ceremony was over. I'm afraid that the duration of this ceremony will not last for two hours. After the shock, many people feel dizzy and their feet are soft.

Liao Yuchun was so sleepy that he didn't know how he walked down, but he couldn't help wiping his sweat there. In such a cold weather, he only felt that he was soaked. Gofu dragged a few steps back and stayed in the back. Liao Yuchun saw that it was like a sweet rain after a long drought. He hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Gefu deeply, but did not say anything. He knows the tacit understanding between Yuan Shikai and foreigners, so he really wants to see what the foreigner has to do with him.

Gofu looked around first, looked at the quiet left and right, and then asked strangely, "How about it?"

Liao Yuchun calmed down and said with a wry smile, "Trouble, big trouble... I'm afraid that Gong Bao's Ruyi's abacus can't be played here in Li Xiang! This is a personal hero..."

Ge Fu sneered and patted Liao Yuchun on the shoulder: "You don't have to be so depressed. If you control it, there will be no big mistake. Countries in the civilized world support Yuan Gongbao, and this principle has never changed. Let your Yuan Gongbao, don't worry and do it boldly!"

Liao Yuchun muttered to himself: "Li Xiang is not easy to settle down..."

Goff smiled and said no more.

If Yuan Shikai can deal with Li Xiang, this is the most ideal thing, but Li Xiang has extraordinary ambitions. Is it really uncertain whether Yuan Shikai can deal with him in the future? If he can't, he won't lose anything.

As soon as this idea flashed, a faint sneer appeared on Gefu's face. Although Lixiang is extraordinary, his foundation is too shallow. In China, it is the root of a force that exists in China.

Song Que's eyes were still a little red. Although the shortcoming brother had a rough appearance, he just thought of the fallen comrades and still shed a few drops of men's tears.

He scratched his head and looked at Li and thought, "Sarge, what shall we do next?"

The ancient trees beside the street are covered with snow-white new clothes. This vast white world is both open and extremely hidden and mysterious.

Li wants to look around, and his eyes are also red. If you want to touch others, you have to touch yourself first. He cried a lot. At this time, he turned over the horse with a smile.

Countless soldiers looked at the soldiers. They were used to the fierce battle in the difficult place. Suddenly, they returned to the prosperous capital of soft jade and warm fragrance, far away from the battlefield, and suddenly became at a loss.

Li Xiang wanted to ride the horse over, patted the generals on the shoulder one by one, and hammered them on the chest. He came to Zeng Gao and Li Xiping and whispered, "The most important thing is the establishment of a small but extremely new national defense force! Time is running out. You should have seen those little Dongyang on the balcony just now, right? They are our biggest and most dangerous enemies in the future.

Zeng Gao and Li Xiping nodded silently.

"The next thing is up to you..." Li wanted to laugh, left them, and ran to Liu Yuan.

On the horse's back, Medy suddenly smiled and asked, "Your excellency, what are you going to do?"

Li thought for a moment and smiled, "The spring breeze is proud and the horses are anxious! Such a prosperous Hankou, of course, enjoy it for a while..."

"It's snowing, and the spring breeze is still good." Medie said with dissatisfaction.

Li Xiang patted the horse on the back, was furious, laughed, and ran wildly. Medie, Song Que and others followed closely. At this moment, Li wanted to completely let go of the burden in his heart and bear the secret historical responsibility of traveling through time and space, just like the snowflakes falling from the sky at this moment.

A snowy day.

(The second update is done. If you are such a diligent writer like me, why don't you collect it quickly!)