126 city down middle

In the early morning, the fog rising from the Yangtze River surged and enveloped Hankou. The long-lost sunshine pierced the hazy weather for many days, and the fog dispersed in rows, but the smoke and flames that enveloped Hankou last night were difficult to dissipate for a while. At the end of the streets and alleys, between the ruins, there were gunshots from time to time, and some revolutionary soldiers did not give up resistance and continued to fight the guerrilla with the Beiyang Army.

From the Dragon King Temple to the Siguan Hall, the prosperous ten-mile Huachang in Hankou turned into a charred pile of rubble in a fire last night, and the unburned green smoke curled up from the ruins. The family was ruined and the people who did not have escaped were scattered in the ruins, lost the will to resist, and lost the beautiful ideal life they had just seen, leaving only the last thought of struggling to survive in this troubled world. In twos and threes, he cleaned up the remaining Beiyang soldiers of the revolutionary army everywhere, and happily robbed and captive. When he saw a slightly beautiful woman, he hugged him and let him do beasts. The people in Hankou are already complaining, but without a strong leader, they can no longer organize a decent resistance like last night. What can they do when they watch the Beiyang soldiers ruin their homes?

The ruthless war shows its great destructive power, which has nothing to do with justice and evil. In the end, only ordinary people are hurt. But today, the most enduring nation in the world can no longer live. It seems that being a smooth people is waiting for death. Instead of waiting for death, it is really not as good as a revolution... Use the most cruel violent revolution to destroy all old systems with war... Today's China is like a thousand-year-old house, which is extremely corrupt and unmanageable. The turbulent world pattern, the sick and weak Chinese nation, the country has reached the most dangerous moment, and the subjugation of the country and the extinction of the species is just around the corner. If you don't destroy it and try to update it, you can't save China! However, Hankou has been completely destroyed, and who is waiting to update it?

Wuchang Shouyi, Ma Rong, who made great achievements in Chuwangtai, was captured by the Beiyang army when covering the transfer of the masses at Dazhimen last night. At this moment, he was tied to an empty house in Liu's garden of Liu Xinsheng's villa, and he was serving the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty.

In a short period of time, Liu Yuan has changed three masters in a row, and the change is like wind and rain. First, Liu Xinsheng gave Li Xiang as the office of the Hankou Revolutionary Military Government. After Li Xiang was expelled, he fell into the hands of Sun Wu. Now, it has naturally become Feng Guozhang's line.

A basin of salt water splashed on Ma Rong's face. The scarred Ma Rong tilted his head and pillowed a square brick for the flower pot. His head was still drowsy and lying on the wet and cold ground. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the rising sun shining through the tattered window paper, dazzlingly. There was a dead silence around, and there were a few slight breathing sounds of different lengths in the room. From time to time, I heard the sad wail of the wild geese flying south of the house in the cold autumn, which came from afar to break the dead silence. Ma Rong tried to move his body, but failed, and his lower body was completely unconscious.

When Ma Rong was captured at Dazhimen, he made up his mind and was ready to endure all torture. He had to save the integrity and faith of a revolutionary. Perhaps, only in this way can we be worthy of those dead comrades-in-arms and the glory of being a revolutionary.

In the battle last night, many heroes of 1911, Meng Huachen of the artillery team, Li Zhongxiao of the engineering team, Xie Yuankai of the foot team and others, were all killed bravely. Revolution can't be succeeded by the bloodshed and sacrifice of a group of revolutionaries, but people are often used to pinning their hopes on someone or a group of people. Just like so many sacrifices, the revolutionaries poured out infinite blood, and a group of lonely heroes still could not save the defeat of the revolutionary army. The Hubei Revolution is exhausted and desperate... Will this most powerful revolutionary trend in history end in failure?

Ma Rong closed his eyes in despair and pain, and could only die. He was tortured, and the pain, big and small, hit his heart at the same time, stimulating his nerve center. The famous top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty, but what kind of punishments are they? First with a finger, later changed to a leather whip, followed by a tiger stool, chili water, a stick... Zhang Lianfen, the adjutant of Feng Guozhang, who was imprisoned here, said that this is called "pour sugar cane, the more you eat, the sweeter it is." Ma Rong just fainted and was woken up by salt water again.

"Have you thought about it?" A feminine voice broke the silence. As soon as Zhang Lianfen saw him wake up, she squatted forward and asked, "As long as you sign a confession letter and go to the newspaper to publish a public statement about the separation from the revolutionaries, you can leave comfortably. I promise that no one will embarras you."

"Humph!" Ma Rong snorted contemptuously. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and turned his head to one side, and his face returned to expressionless indifference. I don't know how many times I have asked Zhang Lianfen's words, but there will always be only one result. The revolutionaries will not betray their beliefs and ideals.

"Good! It's really nice." Not only was Zhang Lianfen not angry, but she couldn't help admiring. At this moment, Ma Rong, who was tortured in the middle of the night, could no longer see a human figure in his miserable appearance, but the temperament and integrity of the revolutionaries will still make the world ashamed.

Zhang Lianfen retreated back to the chair and sat down comfortably, raised her legs, looked at Ma Rong on the ground, and said slowly, "I really want to see how long the bones of the revolutionaries can stand under my torture?"

After saying that, Zhang Lianfen waved her hand to be tortured. Several criminal officials immediately rushed up and put Ma Rong on the bed again. Someone pulled Ma Rong's trousers back and put them back under his knees.

Ma Rong was finally shocked. The top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty have survived. Will he suffer such an inhuman insult before he dies? It's better to live than to die. In anxiety, he couldn't help shouting, "What are you trying to do? Have guts, kill grandpa with a knife!"

Zhang Lianfen sat on the sidelines and watched the punishment. Seeing that Ma Rong, who finally changed his color, showed a trace of anxiety and panic, she sneered proudly and said, "I, Zhang, have read the biographies of the twenty-four historical officials, understand the functions of various ancient and modern criminal laws, and boldly innovated. The top ten tortures circulating in the Qing Dynasty are simply pediatrics in someone's eyes. Today, let you have a good taste of Zhang's extraordinary tricks. Humph! Don't say it's you, it's the Daluo Immortal and the Vajra Buddha. I also want him to open his mouth when he opens his mouth. If he wants him to draw a bet, he will draw a bet, and if he wants him to surrender, he will surrender.

After all, Ma Rong has been in the wind and rain. After the initial panic, he calmed down again. "Grandpa opened his eyes wide to see how you can play tricks? It's impossible for Grandpa to surrender!"

"I don't see that you don't see the coffin and you can't cry." Zhang Lianfen sneered repeatedly and glanced at the Qing official who was tortured in the chair of the Taishi. A bearded Qing official grabbed Ma Rong's soft lying down, and another big fat Qing official unknowingly pulled out a black, straight and thick mane from there and suddenly plunged into Ma Rong's urethra. Ma Rong never thought that it was such a cruel torture. He only felt the most unbearable inhuman pain from **'s lower body. He was electrocuted and tightened the nerves of his whole body. Another layer of cold sweat poured on him. His teeth bit and bleed, and his heart would stop pulsating unbearably. Ma Rong opened his angry eyes. In pain, he choked out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't help roaring and said sadly, "The ghost of Xinting is crying and the moon is yellow. I want to sing and learn from Chu Kuang."

The sad and indignant poems seem to relieve the inhuman pain on Ma Rong. This poem is that ten years ago, on the shore of Ziyang Lake in Wuchang, opposite the river, Tang Caichang, the first criminal of the "self-supporting army" who was secretly executed by the imperial court, occupied the first couplet of the two. Tang Caichang was the first person to shed blood for the Chinese revolution in the new century. Since then, he has become a model of the generosity of revolutionaries. This poem has also been widely circulated among revolutionaries. Ma Rong's sentence is to show his strong faith and unswerving ideals.

Zhang Lianfen only felt that the sadness and indignation in the room were like a turbulent tide. She stood up and couldn't hide her slightly changed look. He had never seen a man with a few stinging tortures, but Ma Rong survived. Looking at Ma Rong's unconscious convulsions and even incontinence, his mind is still clear, and he does not forget this nationally famous rebellious anti-poem.

Zhang Lianfen waved her hand to release the sentence and slowly followed Ma Rong. When he encountered such a hard bone, he had to patiently use the spiritual inducement again and said, "You are a smart person. Don't you hear 'retaining green mountains, not afraid of no firewood'? Han Xin, a husband who endured humiliation and was a husband, also suffered the humiliation of **. As long as you know how to be a little flexible, as long as I wish, you may not achieve another big achievement in the future. You should know that you have fallen into my hand and want to keep the chastity of the revolutionaries. If you don't surrender, no one can save you!"

"Ha, ha, ha..." Looking at Zhang Lianfen, who didn't give up and wanted to seduce him, Ma Rong couldn't help laughing, but pulled the scars all over his body. The pain was fearless. Xiao Xiao Susu laughed and muttered, "It's not true that the autumn sound is too bleak, and the wind blows the shackles all over the city. It's hard for me to talk in vain. Who should I pay for a big head? ......”

"Good!" Zhang Lianfen's house squeezed out another good word in Ma Rong's ear. Before he said a word, he reached out and grabbed a piece of mane exposed on Ma Rong's head like lightning. He pulled it out hard and brought out a string of blood drops. The mane swayed in front of Ma Rong with blood and trembling. The pain made him ** tighten, and the pain made him want to take aback. He couldn't help saying, "Ah!" The ground screamed and howled, "You beast! If you have the ability, you kill me with a knife, you kill me!"

Zhang Lianfen sneered, and the demonstration was in front of his trembling bloody mane and said, "Of course I want to kill you. How can I use a knife to use this bony!"

"Good! If you don't use this mane to kill you, you are a grandson. Ma Rong resisted the impulse to faint from the past with his strong will. He opened his eyes and roared, looking at the black, oily and stiff mane. He was tortured by the past and the present, and was still vigorous and unyielding.

Zhang Lianfen narrowed her evil eyes slightly and forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to explode. She said patiently, "It's not easy to kill you? Zhang can make up a number of people by using torture to kill people. But I respect you as a good man, so I can give you a way to live. As long as you are willing to surrender, I will send you out of Hankou and go abroad. I will give you a sum of money - 100,000 yuan, is that enough? Even in Europa, you can sell a manor, and if you go to Citi Country, you can sell a large plantation. The revolutionaries can't take you, and we will never look for you again. It's really a good thing that you don't have to worry about in your life.

"Ha, ha, ha... cough, cough, cough..." Ma Rong seemed to see Xing Ye's comedy, laughing with facial muscles cramps and coughing up dozens of taels of blood. It took half a sound to suppress the boiling heart and blood. He said, "I participated in the revolution not for glory and wealth, not for the position of power, but for the sake of this weak country that is divided up, and just for the awakening and oppressed nation. In order to realize the ideal of saving the country and the people, I will die even if I die. You selfish, take the blood of the whole nation to dye your tops and bury the hope of the whole country, just to satisfy your desire for power. For the sake of selfishness, he is willing to be a lackey of the Qing Dynasty, slaughter and suppress his compatriots, and push the Chinese nation into the abyss of subjugation step by step. How can you beasts in human skin understand the beliefs and ideals of our revolutionaries?

Zhang Lianfen's face was gloomy and dense as if a storm was coming, and she sneered repeatedly. The air in the hut was so cold that the ice dregs fell off, and the words were squeezed out of their teeth. "A group of innocent and ignorant people like you still want to save China, but you can't even save yourself. Hubei has been defeated, and the whole southern revolutionaries have no army to fight. Give up your delusion. Let me tell you, under some torture, even Daluo Jinxian has to surrender. I have to break the beliefs and ideals of your revolutionaries today. With that, he waved his hand and stuffed the mane into the big fat man, who pinched Ma Rong's and pricked it again.

"Just don't surrender!" Ma Rong shouted and struggled weakly. It was so painful that his eyes darkened, and he fainted.

"Your Excellency." The fat official who executed the execution stopped the work at his hand, looked at Zhang Lianfen and said, "This man is really hard. Ordinary people have eaten three major punishments. They have been recruited, and those who should be bet have been drawn. He even ate the eleventh sentence, but still refused to comply. If you continue to toss around, you will die."

Zhang Lianfen smiled gerociously and said, "Don't kill this man first. Take your time. I don't believe it. It won't take a day for him to surrender."

After saying that, Zhang Lianfen shook his sleeves and walked out of the small dark room, leaving only a guard outside the door.

Ma Rong didn't know how long he had been lying on the cold and wet ground. The pain all over his body woke him up and his head was dizzy. I turned my head, and the sunlight from the broken window was very dazzling. The ubiquitous pain no longer reminds him of every terrible and inhuman punishment that falls on him, especially the pain from his lower body, and his heart jumps wildly when he thinks of it. He persisted in his faith under such an ancient torture. At this point, a satisfied smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, as if he had forgotten the painful pain on his body. If you haven't experienced such ups and downs, it's really difficult to understand the atmosphere. After calming down, Ma Rong knew that his will was so strong, which was something even he was proud of.

The sunlight leaking through the broken window made Ma Rong's eyes have a strange aperture, and his drowsy head only felt all kinds of chaotic hallucinations. It seemed to faintly see that in the battle to defend Hankou last night, many heroic heroes of 1911, Meng Huachen of the artillery team, Li Zhongxiao of the engineering team, Xie Yuankai of the foot team and others, these old revolutionary comrades-in-arms who were together day and night in the Hubei New Army were smiling and coming to him. He did not disappoint them, but still the same. A vigorous revolutionary fighter. Under the nine springs, they gathered again and were good comrades-in-arms of the revolution. Let's meet and carry out the revolution to the end. Set off another revolutionary trend in Huangquan Hell, and put the ten halls of barrels to the sky. This time, I went to Quantai to recruit the old department, and the banner was 100,000 yuan to kill Yan Luo.

The revolutionaries have some of their own loyal beliefs and ideals. They do not believe in ghosts and gods, and do not respect ghosts and gods, but at this moment, Ma Rong's head is dizzy, and he can't distinguish between illusion and truth. It seems that in this fantasy of water and moon mirror flowers, he forgets all the pain on his body, and continues to revolutionize his ideals with his closest comrades-in-arms. His pearl would rather believe in it than believe it.

The pictures are disturbing and erratic. He saw Huang Xing, who likes to write poetry, facing the vast Yangtze River opposite the vast Yangtze River on the Yellow Crane Tower. He roared in the wind and wrote a tragic poem to mourn the fallen revolutionary heroes in Hubei, including Ma Rong. Huang Xing will inevitably have a trace of apology and hates that he mistakenly saw the revolutionary heroes of Hubei. He also saw that Mr. Sun Yat-sen returned from overseas, the revolution was successful, and the Republic of China was established... Mr. Sun Yat-sen proposed to set up a monument to the heroes to commemorate the heroes who died for the revolution. On the huge hero monument engraved with dense names, including the revolutionary heroes who died in Hubei... During the Qingming Festival, many strangers from all over the country gathered in front of the hero monument, silently mourning these heroes who sacrificed for the revolution, offering a flower, or silently for their graves. Add a handful of soil to the ground, or go to collect a handful of grass on the grave. Old comrades-in-arms who are lucky enough to survive the success of the revolution will also come to see them and talk to these strange visitors about the most turbulent past of 1911, which belongs to their heroic legend. The memories are vivid and heartbroken. Strange visitors will also sit sadly and cry...

Ma Rong is so true and illusory that he can't tell the difference between true and illusory. For a moment, his blood is boiling, and for a moment, he is sad and lingering, but the revolutionary heart is unprecedentedly firm, completely forgetting the pain of his body, and completely forgetting that he is in a dangerous situation. Just then, I suddenly felt a "coo-dong" outside the door, and it seemed that someone had fallen down. When Ma Rong woke up in his hallucination and listened carefully, then there was no sound. Ma Rong breathed a gentle breath, muttering in his heart, and it was an illusion. Ma Rong's head is much more sober, knowing that no one will come to save him in such an environment. The Hubei revolutionaries have no strength to compete with the Beiyang army. Maybe... Li Xiang still has a combatable power in his hand, but the contradiction between Wuchang Group and him is too deep. Lixiang himself was a person who was utilitarian and revolutionized, as evidenced by the first righteousness that swept the Wuchang vassal vault that night. He doesn't trust Li Xiang very much, and the revolutionaries of the Wuchang Group don't trust Li Xiang. He is too greedy... He also forced Hankou Chinese businessmen to pay, and even more greedy for the huge tariff interests of Hankou. He did not hesitate to go to war with the foreigners of the five countries and set off international disputes... Such people are really not trustworthy, which is also what many revolutionaries exclude Li Xiang. One of the reasons. Because of the matter of Hankou, Ma Rong also couldn't find a convincing reason for Li to persuade himself to support Wuchang and fight against the powerful Beiyang army. Ma Rong shook his head secretly and pinned the hope of the revolution on Li Xiang. It's better to expect Yuan Shikai to be able to do it anyway.

After a while, Ma Rong felt that the iron door moved silently. When Ma Rong turned his head suspiciously and looked at him, he was stung by a trace of sunlight on his face by the crack of the door. He closed his eyes reflexively and slowly opened them. After a while, the door was gently pushed open, and Ma Rong did indeed believe that this was by no means a trance illusion. At this time, the vigorous figure flashed before the meeting, and a thin voice stuck to my ear and said, "Can you walk around?"

"I'm afraid not..." Ma Rong couldn't help being excited, and his voice trembled a little. Unexpectedly, someone would come to save him, which undoubtedly proves that the Hubei revolutionaries did not give up the revolution because of the fall of Hankou and successive fiasco. He asked eagerly, "Who are the feet...?"

"You don't need to ask more questions." The man still whispered, "I'll carry you!"

Ma Rong carefully distinguished the voice of the person who came. Although the tone changed, he faintly heard the voice like Jin Zhaolong... Didn't he follow Li Xiang after the Wuchang Uprising? What an unexpected surprise, a hope that I don't have at all. Ma Rong couldn't help but feel sore and choked, "Lao Jin, it's you!" It's hard for you to come back at this time. Li Shuai didn't give up on us. He came, and he finally put down the damage he had done to him with Wuchang..."

He didn't dare to expect this hope before.

"Time is running out. Don't say more nonsense. Let's go!" Jin Zhaolong helped him sit up and interrupted him in a low voice. Originally, he had nothing good to say to the people of Wuchang Group, but when he saw Ma Rong, who was covered with scars and tortured and adhered to chastity, he was also moved. He couldn't help saying a few more words, "The general has never given up the revolutionary ideal, and he will not give up the revolutions you once had together in Wuchang. Comrade-in-arms. No matter how you misunderstand him, no matter how you treat him with injustice. In the face of revolutionary justice, the general has never hesitated. Without Hankou, we are still fighting with the Beiyang Army and never stop.

"Don't say it, I know it. It's our fault!" Ma Rong did not dare to look directly at Jin Zhaolong's shining eyes and turned his head to one side. They can say that Huang Xing misread the hero, but they also misread Li Xiang. Looking at Li Xiang Dayi today, his previous movements in Hankou became a complete villain. Many things suddenly figured out. Ma Rong couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, "If Li Shuai had been leading the revolutionary war in Hubei, he would not have ruined such an uncontrollable field as today. The great revolutionary situation in Hubei was created by Li Shuai, but we restrained his misinterpreted greed. It's too late to repent! I can't do it, and I don't have the face to see Li Shuai. Get out of here quickly and tell Li Shuai that he is the only one who can pull up the fallen sky in Hubei. He is the last hope of Hubei. As he spoke, he held Jin Zhaolong's hand and shook it tightly twice. This is our corrupt situation, so we apologize to death. Go quickly and leave me alone. In Hankou and Hubei, there are more people who need to be rescued than me waiting for you, waiting for Li Shuai.

"Bullshit!" Jin Zhaolong cursed in a low voice, pulled up Mingzhu's arm, put one leg on his shoulder, and carried Ma Rong horizontally. The marshal said that the purpose of our revolutionary soldiers is to save those who can be saved, not to give up, not to abandon. After escaping, it was much more pleasant to follow the general to make a revolution with me than to stay in Wuchang.

Jin Zhaolong said and opened the door. An arrow stepped out and circled around the garden, avoiding the patrolling Beiyang soldiers and running through the secret path. If Jin Zhaolong hadn't taken the secret road, he would not have been able to enter Liu Yuan, which was closely guarded by Feng Guozhang in broad daylight. It should be noted that in a luxury villa like Liu's Garden, Liu Xinsheng naturally has a secret escape channel. After Lixiang received it at the beginning, he naturally also received the secret organ. However, after Feng Guozhang snatched it from Sun Wu and set it as Xingyuan, no one told him where the secret road was.

Just not far from the secret road of the misty rain building, it was still seen by a patrol. Jin Zhaolong rushed over with one step. In an instant, he had pulled out another short knife from his waist and cut straight to the patrolman's neck like lightning. It was still a step late. Seeing the patrolmen like a mad tiger bullying him, he turned around and ran away. He opened his mouth and shouted like a pig, "There is a thief!" After shouting this sentence, he was stabbed by Jin Zhaolong, and the man leaned over and fell down.

With this alarm, Liu Yuanli blew up the camp. The Beiyang soldiers guarding the second gate whistled in their mouths. Dozens of Feng Guozhang selected Goshha from the Beiyang camp, and some so-called Jianghu heroes attached to Feng Guozhang, martial arts masters, all "brushed" out of the door.

Zhang Lianfen took a step forward and took the lead. The body is vigorous, and it can be seen that there are two punches. At this moment, the horizontal knife shouted loudly in his hand, "Don't mess up, the thief is in the garden!" This veteran of the battlefield for years calmly dispatched troops. First, 40 Goshha were transferred to patrol around the outside of the house and blocked the way out; more than a dozen people were used to seal the garden door to prevent thieves from rushing into the inner house and disturbing Feng Guozhang; 25 or 26 people rushed into the garden in front of the Yanyu building to search.

Feng Guozhang also heard the alarm at this time. He was not a spoiled person, and he had long been used to the army. He had already been on guard, dressed in a uniform, a chair, and sat at the gate of the garden to get the thief.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Ma Rong whispered in Jin Zhaolong's ear, "Put me down quickly. You carry me, and neither of them can run away. Give me a pleasure and cut me to death, so that I won't fall into their hands again and be humiliated.

"Why are you such a bitch!" Jin Zhaolong said that he didn't say much anymore. He looked for a way out in front of the garden with Ma Rong on his back, but he felt that there were human footsteps everywhere, and Zhang Lianfen had besieged him. The bold Jin Zhaolong was in panic, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

I only heard Ma Rong muttered again: "At this critical moment, I can see Li Shuai's decision, see hope again, and close my eyes to death. Let me down."

When Jin Zhaolong was in a dilemma, he listened to Ma Rong's chatter and was so irritable that he really wanted to leave him alone. The chaotic footsteps in front of him were getting closer and closer. The people who searched the garden did not shout, but only plucked the trees with knives and grass, and pushed them forward step by step. Jin Zhaolong's activity space is getting smaller and smaller. He was about to break through when suddenly someone shouted, "The thief is here!"

Jin Zhaolong had already jumped in front of the Beiyang soldier and stabbed to death. There was a noise in the garden, and all the people came here. Jin Zhaolong carried Ma Rong straight to the secret road from this gap, but he felt a pain in his shoulder and was bitten by Ma Rong. Jin Zhaolong let go of his hand with pain. Ma Rong rolled to the ground, but he had already rushed out for several steps. He turned around and saw Ma Rong, who was lying on the ground, picking up the knife of the dead Beiyang soldier across his neck. He roared, "If you don't go, I'll wipe your neck and show you. Don't both of them die here!"

The messy footsteps are getting closer, and you can already hear Zhang Lianfen roaring with joy, "Don't shoot, live!" Lord Feng wants to live!"

Jin Zhaolong was also decisive. Knowing that there was no chance to save Ma Rong, he gritted his teeth and turned straight to the secret road. Ma Rong's scarred and blood-stained face showed a slight smile and breathed a sigh of relief. His head turned around and almost fainted. He was soft on the ground, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. He really didn't even have the strength to commit suicide. I have not cared about life or death for a long time. It is very satisfying to see Jin Zhaolong come to save me.

The people who came up gathered around Ma Rong. Some people were surprised to see that he was not dead yet. A pair of German long-armed military boots stood in front of Ma Rong and kicked off the knife at his hand. Ma Rong didn't need to look up, and he knew that Zhang Lianfen had arrived. Sure enough, I heard Zhang Lianfen sneer and said, "People who are going to die, what else is there to struggle with? If you are afraid of death, surrender. Look, didn't your colleagues leave you to escape? Such a group of ruthless and unrighteous promiscuous parties is worth your hard work for them?

Ma Rong tried his best to turn over and saw Zhang Lianfen's proud face. The tos and tos all over the body, the pain involved, the muscles of the face twitched and changed shape, but they still smiled gently, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhang Lianfen! What are you s up to? You can't even think about the surrender. I don't know what you tortured me now? As long as I don't die for a day, I can survive for a day.

Ma Rong was so calm that the people surrounding him were also moved by his momentum, and they were silent for a moment. Instead, Zhang Lianfen smiled and said, "As you have half a breath left, I won't make it difficult for you. We don't care whether you surrender or not. Now I want to tell you that Li Yuanhong has fled from Wuchang and published a statement in the newspaper that he agreed to make peace. You are no longer important. The revolutionary people in Hubei have been frightened, and the revolutionary trend has stopped. Lord Feng has been waiting over there and is ready to see you off for the last time in person. After saying that, he shouted and ordered, "Why don't you wait on Master Ma!" Several Beiyang soldiers rushed up, tied Ma Rong up, set him up and left.

Ma Rong's pale face is almost transparent,

The words "Li Yuanhong has escaped from Wuchang and published a statement in the newspaper, agreeing to make peace" echoing in his head, full of disbelief, puppet-like let them do it.

Yanyu Building, the lobby on the first floor. Feng Guozhang, dressed in a new Beiyang military uniform, was holding a Western-style command knife in his hands. He sat on the Taishi chair with a golden knife, and the Beiyang generals who followed him were standing on both sides. When Feng Guozhang saw Zhang Lianfen and others coming in, he didn't say anything, and only stared at Ma Rong with two eyes. Ma Rong did not have the strength to stand up. A Beiyang soldier held him on one side and did not fall down.

At this time, Ma Rong had not recovered. Feng Guozhang looked at him coldly, who was depressed, and did not have Zhang Lianfen's vigor and unyielding words. He couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Zhang Lianfen seemed to explain in his ear, and Feng Guozhang nodded with relief and said with a smile, "Are you Ma Rong? I said, it can't be this bearish to withstand that kind of torture. Wuchang Li Yuanhong agreed to the peace agreement, and you know it, and there is no need to be so depressed. People should always know how to be traging and understand current affairs. Li Yuanhong is such a smart man. Knowing that resistance is a dead end, why don't he agree to peace? What can't you think of?"

Ma Rong heard Li Yuanhong's name, but suddenly woke up. A mass of anger in his chest burned, and how many revolutionary people's bloodshed and sacrifices were sold by Li Yuanhong like this? He couldn't help shouting, "The revolutionaries did not surrender and run away, and Li Yuanhong is no longer the governor of Hubei anymore!" He can't represent the revolutionaries. His peace with you is invalid.

Zhang Lianfen laughed and said, "If you say it's invalid, it's invalid?" What a joke. Does the Hubei People's Army want to continue to fight? What are you going to fight with us? I'm dying, and my mouth is still hard. You only have two ways now. One is to agree to the peace, and the other is to feed the Ejiang bastards. Unfortunately, you can't make the decision on these two roads.

Zhang Lianfen's mocking eyes fell on Ma Rong, but Ma Rong curled her lips and smiled. She looked at Zhang Lianfen without hesitation and said, "Who says I can't make the decision? I will never surrender and vow to carry out the revolution to the end. Do you have any criminal law yet? Just say hello to yourself.

Ma Rong's eyes were arrogant, but Zhang Lianfen felt that her face was hot and she couldn't look at it. He tortured Ma Rong in the middle of the night last night, but he didn't make Ma Rong give in even a little. Now he feels particularly deaf after listening to Ma Rong's words. He consciously studied the biographies of cruel officials in all dynasties, claiming to be a master of torture, but he tried his best but could not convince Ma Rong. In front of Feng Guozhang, more than a hundred people flirted with his subordinates in the court. He was teased by Ma Rong like this, and he felt that he couldn't hang on his face. Suddenly, he was furious, with a dark face, turned around and kicked him in the lower abdomen. The force was so great that the two Beiyang soldiers who supported Ma Rong couldn't catch it. Ma Rong pounced on the ground with a "bang", leaned his body, and choked a large piece of blood on his face. Ma Rong stiffened his neck and looked coldly at Zhang Lianfen coldly. At this time, more than a hundred people in court, seeing that this person who did not even have the strength to get up, was still so stubborn and dared to be in a period of rage. Usually, the Beiyang soldiers were also afraid of Zhang Lianfen, who was famous for his gloomy and fierceness. He was so rude that they were surprised and turned pale. What kind of person is this who has such a strong will? Such an enemy just feels chilled when he looks at it. Everyone inside and outside the hall was silent.

Zhang Lianfen squeezed a few words from her teeth gloomyly and said, "I'm going to find a dog to give you a sex."

After being pierced by the mane, Ma Rong had already risked everything and said slowly carelessly, "It seems that my body can't stand several times, and I can't stand it for a few hours. What other criminal law do you have? You'd better use it quickly. When he was still talking, he only heard a "pop", and Zhang Lianfen's hard boots were kicked over his mouth. Ma Rong's mouth was full of blood, and several front teeth were kicked off, and blood was spit out.

"All's it." Feng Guozhang, who looked at everything coldly, suddenly interrupted and shouted to Zhang Lianfen, "Go away!"

Zhang Lianfen stared at Ma Rong fiercely, kicked the bloody boots, and retreated to the side.

Feng Guozhang smiled, got up and squatted down next to Ma Rong. He looked at the ground and said, "Ma Rong, you are begging for death. Don't you hear that 'the ants are still alive'? Li Yuanhong has succumbed. Why are you still so vigorous and unyielding? I'm sorry that you are a man. I'll give you another chance to choose between the two routes. The first is to surrender, and the other is to say who sent the person who just came to save you.

Ma Rong hummed a faint smile and turned his face away. Feng Guozhang continued to say, "If you think the revolutionaries can't afford to offend, it doesn't matter. I'll give you a sum of money to find a quiet place to be a Tao Zhugong and enjoy Qingfu. Is that good?"

Ma Rong suddenly spit blood on Feng Guozhang, but he could only fall feebly at Feng Guozhang's feet. He knew that Feng Guozhang wanted to know the remaining strength of the revolutionaries who were still resisting. He said, "No one came to save me. I ran out by myself." After saying that, he kept silent.

"Bullshit!" Feng Guozhang said coldly. You can't even cross the threshold like this. Even if you don't say it, I can guess it."

"It doesn't necessarily." Ma Rong muttered to himself, and he didn't know whether he could cross the threshold or that Feng Guozhang couldn't guess at all. If the rope hadn't been tied too tightly, I would have shown it to you."

"Do you think I can guess it?"

Feng Guozhang knew what he meant and sneered angrily, "I'm just tossing around with you revolutionaries now, and you can't save the situation of the collapse of Hubei."

"That's not necessarily the same." Ma Rong immediately said this again, which hardened Feng Guozhang's lungs. I said, the person who came to save me was sent by Li Yuanhong. Do you believe it or not?

Feng Guozhang looked at his painfully distorted face that was kicked by Zhang Lianfen with a smile on his back, and said, "You mean Li Yuanhong is a fraud? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Let me tell you, Lord Yuan's secret agent in Wuchang can even hear Li Yuanhong's pooping and farting clearly. In Wuchang City, no one will come to save you at all. If you want to use such a clumsy trick to destroy the peace negotiation, you underestimate me, Feng.

Ma Rong, who collapsed to the ground, took a breath and said, "Then I said it was Li Xiang. What about the person sent by Li Shuai?"

Feng Guozhang laughed and said, "The more you talk, the more you talk about. Li wants to expect you to die, even more than I may. His nest in Hankou was taken by you and excluded from the revolutionary camp. Doesn't he hate you to death? Do you think Li Xiang has fought another decent battle after our Beiyang army went south to Wusheng Pass? Don't be confused here. I don't think you want to live at all.

Ma Rong snorted and said, "This is neither, nor is that. Let's talk about it. Who are you guessing?

Feng Guozhang bent down and leaned into Ma Rong and said, "Isn't it just the remnants of some revolutionaries scattered in Hankou, like you, still don't give up and want to resist to the end. Today, I want them to see the end of the resistance. He turned to Zhang Lianfen and said, "Send him to the wharf of the Fourth Official Hall and peel his heart. Set a good example for those recalcitrant revolutionaries.

Zhang Lianfen was a little hesitant. The removal of the revolutionaries in the court has always been carried out in secret, but he was afraid of causing public anger. Nowadays, the hearts of the people of Hankou need to be appeased. In this way, it is even more difficult to appease, because they say, "Your Excellency, is this okay?"

Feng Guozhang sneered and said, "What's wrong? Half of Hankou has been burned by us. What else can we do? A group of splash people just want them to be afraid.

Ma Rong suddenly laughed wildly and said, "People are not afraid of death, but how can they be afraid of death?"