ideal era

1 One hundred years is too long 1

Three years of Qing Xuantong, 1911, August 19.

This is Wuchang City a hundred years ago, the first place of 1911.

The evening wind blew and rolled up the announcements of the bandit party scattered on the ground. The streets of this notice are full of people. This morning, the number of arrests has reached 32. Rui Cheng, the governor of the Qing Empire, informed the whole city: "This bandit's nest can be blocked. It should be noted that the case was solved very early, and the rebellion had already disappeared. He also went to the court to generate electricity: "Ruicheng is silent and is determined to calm down." "So that you can get into trouble in the first cuteness and chaos in Russia."

Governor Ruicheng fantasizes about what kind of reward the court will give? Maybe I can be promoted to the next level and leave this place of right and wrong. In recent years, the revolutionary trend in the south has been turbulent and people are panicked. Today, the governor was assassinated, and tomorrow the government office will be bombed, and the revolutionaries will fan the fire everywhere. Governor Ruicheng of the Qing Empire calculated that he had scraped the land in the past two years and made a lot of money to return to Beijing. This time, the bandit's nest was also regarded as repaying the kindness of the court. It's not easy to live a worried life. Do you really have to do your best and die? Everyone can see that this devastated Qing Dynasty is not saved. When he grew his hair, he had to die. Fortunately, there was a Zeng Guofan. Nowadays, no one will come out to save the sky. Yuan Shikai may be able to do it, but he is a living Cao Cao, and he will not do his best for the Qing Dynasty.

The long street is rusty, and the shops on both sides are closed. Everyone knows that the tranquility at this moment is brewing more fierce wind and rain. What can ordinary people do besides closing the doors and windows?

Li wants to wear the skin of a new military official in Hubei, but he can still walk on the street. The setting sun hangs obliquely on the eaves of the tower of Binyang Gate until the female wall falls. The rivers and mountains of the Qing Dynasty are like the afterglow of the sunset at this moment.

Li wanted to figure out how to take advantage of this trend to take control of the whole Hubei New Army. The new army in Hubei is not a group of Qiu Ba. The requirement of Zhang Zhidong's recruitment in those years was that he was a good family who could read, write, and understand articles. The Hubei New Army has all the conditions for a modern army, which may really change the Xinhai Revolution.

Unfortunately, I showed my goodwill to Xiong Bingkun and others many times, and I did not hesitate to reveal the secrets. With little poor historical knowledge, I gave them a lot of advice, but I still didn't get their trust, but became more estranged. Every time Li wants to warn them, something will happen. What will they think?

This time, the roster fell into the hands of the government, and most of the people in the Hubei New Army who were still hesitating couldn't sit still. The Qing Empire has always preferred to kill by mistake, not let go, but also kill the nine clans in a row. For this reason, the whole Hubei New Army is panicked. At this time, it only takes a little spark to ignite a sea of fire.

A typical centrist Wu Zhaolin team officer was also pulled by Xiong Bingkun. This autumn, early in the dark, a kerosene lamp was lit in the room. Wu Zhaolin glanced at everyone in the room through the dim yellow light and asked, "Why didn't Li Xiang come?" Isn't he usually passionate about revolution?

Xiong Bingkun pulled a chair and asked Wu Zhaolin to sit down. Li thinks that this person is full of mystery, and I really can't see through him. None of our previous actions could hide from him, and I really didn't know the information he got from there. We also put several people around him, and we also know that the information leakage is none of his business. We have been observing him for a while, but we still can't figure out his intentions. We are going to observe him for a while. I'm more relieved about the uprising without him.

The rest of the people also echoed, but Wu Zhaolin put forward his opinions instead. You can even believe me. Why can't you believe Li Xiang? If the uprising is to be successful, we must strive to unite all forces that can cooperate. The combat effectiveness of the company led by Li Xiang is recognized as strong in the cooperation. With Li, we will have a better chance of winning.

Xiong Bingkun walked back and forth. Time was tight and the situation was critical. I don't know what would happen if it dragged on. As long as we fire the first shot, Li thought that if he was really willing to participate in the revolution, he would definitely respond. If we invite him to revolt, if he is on the verge of rebellion, the uprising will undoubtedly be defeated.

At this point, Wu Zhaolin had no choice but to nod and was speechless. He is more likely to find more fellow travelers when facing major choices. Whether this road is correct and whether the uprising is successful, Wu Zhaolin still lacks a little decision. Li Xiang is similar to his status. If Li Xiang also participates, Wu Zhaolin will be more confident.

Xiong Bingkun didn't think of Wu Zhaolin's careful thought. We also make you the temporary commander-in-chief of the Revolutionary Army.

"That's not true. I'm not qualified." Xiong Bingkun was shocked by Wu Zhaolin.

Xiong Bingkun said urgently, "The famous people in our party are either arrested or not in the city. You have a great reputation in the new army, and now only you can call for the new army to gather together.

Most of the people in the meeting were just soldiers, and Xiong Bingkun was just a new military engineering battalion. At this gathering, they were all forced by the roster of the government and had to launch an uprising in advance. At this time, there are still no dragons.

Wu Zhaolin cringeed and said, "Li Xiang's people are more likely to be better than me. You'd better invite him to preside over the overall situation."

Everyone didn't want to talk for a long time, but Wu Zhaolin still didn't agree. Xiong Bingkun also had a hard time. At the beginning, Song Jiaoren, the boss of the alliance, came to Wuchang and talked with Li Xiang until dawn. Before leaving, he specially told him to be careful of Li Xiang. Li thought that he couldn't join the alliance at that time. He just said he was careful and couldn't classify him as an enemy. The whole scene was deadlocked, but there was a quarrel outside the house, and it was the soldiers on guard outside who warned secretly.

The voice came into the house clearly, and it was Jin Zhaolong's loud voice. Company Chief Li, you can't go in. This is the territory of our Eighth Battalion. Then there was a scream, and there was no sound. Everyone in the room knew that it was Uncle Li Xiang who arrived. Jin Zhaolong was born in the old brother, and he is famous for being able to fight in the new army. It's just that when you meet Uncle Li Xiang, the dragon will also become a worm. Lixiang did not graduate from a military academy. He was a team officer who was completely hit by his fists, and he did not meet an enemy in the new army.

Xiong Bingkun's face was extremely ugly, and the person he didn't want to see was still here. Every time Li wanted to appear, he came to stop the organization's action plan, and they never followed his advice. As a result, history happened in front of Li Xiang. He failed one after another. There was nothing he could do, and they would never look back. Every appearance of Lixiang is a curse. Fortunately, not many people know about it. Xiong Bingkun nervously wiped the sweat on his forehead and signaled everyone not to act rashly to avoid misunderstanding.

Li Xiang kicked open the door, bit a big cigarette rolled by himself, and spewed two tubes of smoke from his nasal cavity fiercely. Li wants to behave vulgarly, which is so different in the Hubei New Army, which is dominated by intellectual youth. He took a long breath of smoke, and the cigarette butt flashed brightly, reflecting his beautiful face. The little woman's body was carrying the darkness outside the door, and the sky was all dark.

Li wants to look good, and everyone wants to be close to him. Li wanted to spit out a cigarette butt and stepped on his big scalp shoes to crush it. It's time to make up your mind yet. Waiting to die here? The government has a roster, and none of you can escape. Don't have any illusions.

Wu Zhaolin walked over with a big smile and put his arms around Li Xiang's shoulder. Brother Li, you are finally here. You are indispensable in the event of Juyi. Aren't we all waiting for you to lead us?"

This is also an opportunity for Li to wait for him to master the new army in Hubei in one fell swoop. Li was too lazy to say to them that time was imminent. Our life and death, and whether the revolution can succeed is all in this move. I'm not rude either. I'll bear the burden of the temporary commander-in-chief of the revolutionary army.

"Well, after waiting to gather the rebel forces in the city, we will promote you as the temporary commander-in-chief of the revolutionary army." Xiong Bingkun secretly said, you are really not polite at all. At this point, someone is finally willing to carry this flag, and the candidate is a little unsatisfactory, so I have to admit it. There is no one in the alliance who can be the master of the family. Song Jiaoren has affirmed that Li Xiang is not suitable to join the alliance, but he is not a member of the Qing court.

Li Xiang smiled with satisfaction and said, "When the secret code of the fire outside the city comes together, we will take action. Comrade Bingkun whistled together, and we went straight to the Chuwangtai Armory. Don't say anything, just tell Li Keguo, the superintendent of Chu Wangtai, that we are here to collect ammunition and suppress the rebels outside the city. If you can't cheat, you can start fighting again. Do you have any opinions?

When they are at war, they can still keep their heads calm. Although it is only a small trick, it is still ready-made history textbooks, which also fawns them. No one has a problem. In the days of losing the leader of the organization, everyone was in a nervous and depressed trance. In this situation where everyone loses their opinions, as long as someone shows them a way, they dare to break through the sea of knives and fire. Otherwise, after the restoration of Wuchang, he will not foolishly promote Li Yuanhong, who has no merit, as the governor of Hubei. It can only be blamed on Wuchang at that time, and the dragons had no head.

Li wanted to open the north window, and the autumn wind was blowing away the room of stuffy carbon dioxide. Just now, Li Xiang was also very nervous, so he went to smoke. If at this critical moment in history, Li Xiang can still stop his heart, he can really be a god. Until he became the temporary commander-in-chief of the revolutionary army, his heart miraculously calmed down and began to make more ghost ideas. The big man in the room was blown by the autumn wind, and his anxiety and boredom began to dissipate. The tense mood of the war was slightly relieved, and the sticky head was also slightly clear.

Li wants to look up at the Milky Way that penetrates the world, and the stars are bright. The sky has no eyes and can't see the difficulties of the world. Since ancient times, the dynasty has changed, and the most bitter thing is the dawn people. In all dynasties, the most bitter thing is the modern times of China. If it can't quickly unify the south and clean up the north, China will inevitably enter the era of warlord melee.

Li Xiang's sight fell on Snake Mountain again. It was coiled in the middle of Wuchang City, and the night shrouded him. It was more like a latent ancient beast. One turn over could destroy the whole Wuchang City.

The 21st Battalion of the Mixed Association revolted outside the North City. In the cool autumn season, the sky is dry, the wind grows fire, and the fire shines into the sky. Li wanted to see it clearly in front of the window. The fire started quickly. As soon as he crossed the Snake Mountain, half of the sky turned red in a blink of an eye, and the whole Snake Mountain also crawled to the ground. This earth-shaking movement was even found by the people in the room. One by one nervously stretched out their necks, waiting for Li to give orders. Lixiang's nervous hands were full of cold sweat, and there was no time to give an order, and there was a lot of noise outside.

Tao Qisheng, the platoon leader of the 8th Battalion of the project, came out to pee and found that Jin Zhaolong's arm was wrapped around the guard outside. He roared, "Are you going to rebel?"

Jin Zhaolong roared, "I will rebel. What will you do!"

Jin Zhaolong hasn't finished his words, and the Eighteenth Tan Leg has been kicked out. Tao Qisheng is not an idle person. He is on the road of checking boxing. Between the steps, Jin Zhaolong's Tan's legs can't touch the corners of his clothes. At a very moment, Jin Zhaolong messed up first, ate Tao Qisheng's old fist first, sat on the ground, and couldn't breathe.

Cheng Dingguo came up to help, and a gun butt was smashed at Tao Qisheng. Tao Qisheng was so good that he turned his head to avoid the deadly killing move, but his forehead was wiped off by the butt of a terrible blood mark the size of a centipede. Tao Qisheng saw that the situation was not good, so he fled.

Cheng Dingguo raised his gun and shot in a panic. He was not accurate at all. How could he get Tao Qisheng? As soon as the gunfire sounded, the whole camp was a sensation. At this time, Li wanted to jump down from the third floor, moving amazingly fast, catching up with Tao Qisheng and kicking his vest. Tao Qisheng was kicked away by this kick, hit the big pillar on the eaves of the corridor and then bounced back to the ground. There was no movement.

Wu Zhaolin and Xiong Bingkun didn't have the ability of Li to jump three floors, so they had to rush to the door of the stairs. However, Ruan Rongfa was led by the agent to block the stair door with a group of loyal lackeys, and the two sides launched a gunfight at the narrow stair door.

Ruan Rongfa fired a gun and shouted, "You can't do such a thing. You want to destroy the nine races!"

Li Xiang, who was bare-handed, tried not to enter the gunfight and turned around in a hurry. There has been an uprising outside the city. If it is delayed here and there is no response from the city outside the city, the uprising will definitely fail. Is the history of traveling through a hundred years and working hard to change is a miscarriage of the 1911 Revolution?