ideal era

12 Missing Moon Sycamore 2

The river wind strokes the face, the autumn is strong, and the cold has been born. Wuchang is a city with short autumn and long winter. How many days are left this autumn? How many people in the three towns of Wuhan can survive this autumn? How many people can I save alone? Li Shang's thoughts are just constantly turning around on these issues. Since God sent me to walk a hundred years ago, he should not waste this reincarnation. If you don't turn the world around, if you don't let the sky change color, if you can't change the battle of Yangxia, it's better to die in the battlefield of Yangxia, follow the loyal souls of the revolutionary heroes, leave the blood in the Han River, flow into the Yangtze River, and write it in the history of 1911.

From the moment Li Xiang appeared, history has changed, and the Yangxia War will also change! Li wanted to walk down the tower with confidence. The lights in Wuchang City are brilliant, and it seems to have returned to the peace and prosperity of the past. Li wants to actually hate war from the bottom of his heart. War means destruction, and the short period of peace and prosperity in troubled times will also disappear. War suffers from the lowest-level people, and what destroys the vitality of the country. But how can the rotten feudal dynasty, the demons and monsters of the East and the West, be expelled without going through war? Since you are unwilling to withdraw from the stage of history, we only have war.

Li came up with Wenchangmen and got on the cargo ship of Xinhua Yanghang. Twenty-eight boxes of treasure searched last night were also on the freighter. Xinhua Yanghang is a trading company opened by Li Xiang in the British Concession in Hankou, specializing in international trade. Over the years, he has earned a lot of revolutionary funds for Li Xiang, all of which has been spent on the Party World Association he secretly formed. These days, there are so many anti-Qing Revolutionary Committee parties. After Li Xiang was rejected by Song Jiaoren to join the League, he founded the World Association himself.

The Tianxiahui founded by Li Xiang is well organized and almost completely copied the style of a certain party. They have been engaged in the underground revolution, and now it is time for them to go to the front.

In the innermost part of the crowded warehouse, there is a small room. The kerosene lamp hanging from the ceiling shook gently and made a squeak. The dim yellow light kept changing at an angle, giving people the illusion of light and dark. Li wants to sit inside the God of Wealth of the World Association, Tie Gongqi, the manager of Xinhua Yangxing. He is reporting to Li Xiang's financial situation of Xinhua Yangxing in the last quarter. From time to time, he wiped off the sweat from his fat face with a white handkerchief. Only a financial expert like him knows the horror of his young and beautiful president of the World Association. Tie Gongqi is not a member of the World Association, but an external manager of Xinhua Yangxing. It is precisely because of this that he is even more frightened while giving the World Association financial management. He knows that Xinhua Yanghang's business can be so big. Quan Li wants to be credited by one person. His manager is just an accountant. The company's management system is all run by Li Xiang. A hot financial expert like Tie Gongqi can't take advantage of loopholes. It's terrible to think about it.

At that time, he wanted to leave Xinhua Yangxing after working for a while, but another Gao job dispelled the idea because of an incident. It was really a wrong thief. On an accidental night, looking back afterwards, it was more like a scene deliberately shown to him. That is, there will be a traitor in the world, that is, a mate in Xinhuayang. After peeling off his skin, his body was thrown at the door of the search house in the British Concession. After the skin was stuffed with forage, he hung it on the racecourse of foreign merchants in six countries. After this incident, he no longer dared to say that he had left. Now there will be more secrets in contact with the world, and I dare not say goodbye. The members of the World Association are all a group of young people, all fanatical nationalists, and all crazy demons who believe in nationalism...

Li wanted to listen to Tie Gongqi's oral report silently, and from time to time he opened the account book to prove it. Finally, he closed the account book, "The growth rate of net profit has declined compared with the previous quarter..." Tie Gongqi, who nervously waited for Li Xiang's comment, heard this and couldn't stop sweating out. However, the net profit has increased, which is not as fast as last quarter, but it is okay. Well done. I'll give you a third-class reward.

When Li wanted to finish his words, Tie Gongqi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his back clothes were all wet.

Out of Wenchang Gate in Wuchang City, the Yanjiang River is ten miles north, and it is still a deserted sandbar. Water plants and reeds are overgrown, and a large group of water birds perched at night. In modern times, it is a national wetland reserve.

Opposite Shazhou across the river is Liujiamiao. Liujiamiao Railway Station is the largest railway station in the south today. After all, Hankou is the largest commercial port in the central Qing Dynasty. There are many wharfs in Hankou, and Liujiamiao naturally has a wharf that matches the size of the railway station.

Lin Tiechang, the commander of the artillery battalion of the 32nd Regiment of the 3rd Division of the Hubei Revolutionary Army, took out the Western pocket watch newly issued by the marshal, and the clock was half a quarter of an hour away from eight o'clock. At this moment, half of the missing moon was revealed in Dongshan, and the pale moonlight rippled with the river. Tonight's bright moon is still the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty, and this land is still the land of the Han family. With the passing of the river, it is time, and what is buried by history are the invaders who have stained the Central Plains and occupied the land of the Han family. The Chinese civilization has been passed down for 5,000 years, and it has never been cut off. The grassland wolves outside the fortress can't do it, the Western hair can't do it, and the oriental dwarfs can't do it either. Lin Tiechang suddenly remembered that Li Xiang said: After fighting the wolf, hit the ghost again.

Lin Tiechang looked back at the cannon array. Under the hazy moonlight, the muzzle emitted a cold light, pointing to the Liujia Temple on the other side of the river. The artillery array has been all arranged, just waiting for the fire signal to be ignited in the Liujia Temple across the river.

Zhao Youcheng, a soldier standing behind Lin Tiechang, looked at the fishing fire on the river, and his thoughts floated. Battalion commander, why is the general so anxious to recover Yangxia?

Lin Tiechang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhao Youcheng, and continued to stare at Dongshan with a stinky fart. Give me a cigarette and I'll tell you."

Zhao Youcheng broke a withered reed and shook it in front of Lin Tiechang. It seems that you just know that there is a Chang'e fairy living in the Moon Palace, and you can't understand the commander's strategy.

Lin Tiechang pulled the reed swaying in front of him and scolded with a smile, "Don't provoke me. I'm the battalion commander based on my real ability. I can't see the general's strategy clearly, but I can also guess a general idea.

Zhao Youcheng said, "We are convinced of your ability. But we can also guess the general's strategy.

Lin Tiechang stared at Zhao Youcheng, "Try me for a general idea. If it's true, I'll roll a cigarette for you."

Zhao Youcheng looked a little surprised and said, "Manqing has the whole country's soldiers, but Wuchang is just a lonely city. Whether the righteous will succeed in the final or not depends on whether the party members from all over the country can respond to the righteous in a timely manner. When the revolutionary fire comes to a ignition, the Qing Dynasty will be powerless. This lonely city will definitely be counterattacked by the Qing Dynasty. It will be difficult for the army and the people to defend it for a long time. And the three towns in Wuhan are leaning on each other. If we can restore Yangxia and the three towns support each other, Manqing can't help us.

The Revolutionary Party has previously launched uprisings in Changsha, Guangzhou and other places, and all places are also preparing. As long as there is a success, it will naturally respond in groups. Lin Tiechang nodded, handed the rolled cigarette to Zhao Youcheng, and also lit one himself. Everyone knows this, and the men of the Council also know it, but who did it? Who dares to do it? At this most dangerous time, Manqing will fight back at any time. They still have time to have a whole day's meeting and talk nonsense.

Except for two notices issued in the Advisory Bureau, no one else did anything. There was also a notice posted for this dispatch of troops, but Li Xiang was the only one who came to Wenchangmen for review. Zhao Youcheng asked puzzledly, "Isn't the general Guangfu Yangxia under the order of the military government?"

Lin Tiechang is also one of the core members of Li Xiang. Naturally, he knows that Li Xiang is falsely preaching the edict. However, Li Xiang's false edict made people's blood rise. Li wanted such an aggressive behavior to win the heartfelt favor of these revolutionary soldiers. Soldiers should take the initiative to attack and take the initiative on the battlefield. Revolutions cannot shrink and be afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. You can't have a little kindness in the face of the enemy. The kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself.

Lin Tiechang exhaled a pooh, "Now the revolutionary party in Wuchang City is sticking to Wuchang and waiting for a response. They have never thought of sending troops to Yangxia. A group of cowards who are more timid than rabbits are also revolutionized. The Yangtze River is controlled by foreigners, and there are also full of clear water masters on guard. No one has the courage to propose to cross the river. This is the commander-in-chief's own decision. At this time when everyone is timid, only the general dares to stand up and cross the river. In order to save Wuchang and protect the fire of the revolution, he dared to take risks. If we want to make a revolution, we must follow such a responsible, courageous and capable general.

They are intellectual youths and revolutionary soldiers. Soldiers should have arrogance emanating from their bones, and the blood flowing in their veins is boiling blood. On the battlefield, tigers and wolves should invade fiercely. No matter how strong the enemy is, they should also have the courage to show their swords. Zhao Youcheng nodded repeatedly, "Revolution means to have a firm belief, the courage not to be afraid of sacrifice, and how to do the revolution if you are timid? This time, even if the marshal makes his own decision, I will not regret following the marshal to make a revolution. Now the streets and alleys of Wuchang City are saying that the general is a good soldier.

Last night, Li Xiang showed his hand, and the horse raised it. After the rumors in the market, he was already an enemy of the horse's company. Even the troops led by him have become a division of tigers and wolves. The whole people in Wuchang City simply publicized him as Zhao Zilong was alive. This also indirectly reflected a trace of fear in the hearts of the people of Wuchang City at that time. They urgently needed a hero in their hearts, a great hero who saved the people from water and fire, and their uneasiness about the changes in the current situation. Li Yuanhong is famous and promising, and it does have a certain effect on the people, but there is still no legend of Li Xiang. It is said that the people are ignorant, but they just like grotesque legends. Li's performance last night brought too much imagination space to the people, which was passed on by some people with intentions. The speed is not slower than the Internet, and the grotesque is no less than that of fantasy novels.

Zhao Youcheng suddenly stood up and pointed to the direction of Liujia Temple on the other side, "The fire is burning!"

The river bank is vast, and you can only faintly see several flames on the opposite side. This fire is really strange. Did the Manchu Qing Dynasty organize people to resist in the Liujia Temple so soon? This is the time to test his command ability. Lin Tiechang took out the monolitum telescope, watched for a while, and ordered to open fire in the center of the fire.