134 Night 5
In the cold weather, clouds and snow are thousands of layers deep, and the wind is running at night.
Miss Tang and Li Dashuai are still standing outside the gate of the Zhongjun camp, facing the cold wind and waves.
Miss Tang's hands were completely unconsciously wringing the corners of her cyan military uniform, and her slender finger joints were also bleeding white because of excessive exertion. Her face, which was like an ice sculpture that did not melt for ten thousand years, her straight nose, and knife-like lips, everywhere showed a cold sacred atmosphere, but her eyes stared at the tired faces gathered by the bonfire in the distance. There was also a heartbreaking scream from the field hospital just now, because of the inhuman pain caused by no anesthesia surgery. After that, a series of big principles that Li wanted to say seemed as empty and cold as the night wind in the silent night. Li thought that even if there were all kinds of reasons, in her opinion, it was just a nice excuse woven by a war maniac, which could not hide the bloody cruel reality in any case.
Miss Tang's ten-thousand-year-old ice-carved face slowly melted, which was very heartbreaking. How could Marshal Li turn a blind eye to it? The weak woman seemed to have completely defeated her will by the cruel war, and she was sentimental like the flooding of the Yellow River. The face in the frozen refrigerator is originally beautiful and arrogant, and the height is extremely cold. People dare not stare at it, but it is engraved in people's hearts. At this moment, Marshal Li can only look like a thief, secretly from time to time, and look elsewhere in a hurry, as if his eyes were frozen by the cold wind frozen in the ten-thousand-year-old snowy mountain. The great words of national righteousness and justice woven by Marshal Li can't beat Miss Tang's benevolence for a while? Li Dashuai felt ridiculous and shook his head in disbelief.
At this moment, Marshal Li noticed that Miss Tang had lost a lot. Her slender willow-like waist branch was tied into a thrilling grip by the armed belt. Her long horse boots showed the straight legs, and the slightly green king's thin breasts on her chest. The cyan military uniform could not hide the peerless romantic.
The bleak wind made Miss Tang's green silk fly in a mess, making her delicate body tremble slightly and blow away the faint fragrance of women on her body.
"Why? Li Sang?" Miss Tang turned around. He looked at Marshal Li quietly. In the dark and bright eyes of the night, I finally couldn't stop rolling down tears, as if I was talking to myself, "Why is this? Why don't you let go?"
"War is so cruel..." Marshal Li panicked when he met his daughter's tears. He didn't know how to comfort Miss Tang. In such a depressing scene, it was not that he couldn't feel the bitterness of these soldiers. To be honest, a hundred years later, he only knows the waste material of yy. Now he is bravely at the forefront of the history of the storm. He arrogantly wants to change this tragic history. It is a small boat that will capsize at any time, and it will be killed at any time. It summons up the courage he has never had before to advance the revolution. In the end, he still needs to be comforted by others who are worried now.
Miss Tang still stared at him with a few tears in her eyes. With the kind of eyes that could make Li Dashuai Yang' impotence, she looked up to the sky and sighed: "I never dreamed that it would be so cruel in this war. The two cities became ruins, millions of people were displaced and homeless, and the tide of the Ejiang River was rising. It's all red with blood. You are stubborn and refuse to give in to make peace. If the Second Army of Beiyang Duan Qirui swings its army and seizes Wuhan Feng Guozhang's First Army to attack our army and sweep Hubei, our new defeat in Wuhan, and there is a great disparity between strength and weakness, and it will eventually be defeated. It's better to put up with pain, and you can pretend to use Yuan Shikai to overthrow the regime of the Qing Dynasty, and you can take a moment to breathe. I think this is a masked strategy. There are also many precedents of non-war, non-blooded and successful Western revolutions. In the current situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, continuing to fight is just the mistake of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Admittedly, I, the revolutionaries all have a fearless spirit of sacrifice, my Marshal Li! Do you really want to watch them drain the last drop of blood?
"Recession and peace, don't even think about it! The central task and the highest form of the violent revolution is the seizure of power by force and the problem of war. The revolution must be carried out to the end. Marshal Li's heart suddenly seemed to be pierced by something, involving the principle of the revolutionary road. He would not make any concessions. He learned from the way a great man said this, and waved his hand hard, as if to stir up the wind and rain in the winter of 1911. He knew that history had already proved the great man's words that the Chinese problem could not be solved without war.
Li Xiang quietly walked to Tang Yuewan and stroked the young lady's tearful face: "The revolution did not retreat and seek peace, and did not show weakness. In line with the spirit of sacrifice of our party, there should be no retreat. Even if it comes to the last moment, it is better to be broken than complete. Why give in to the enemy? Once weak, there was the second time, the third time... What's the difference between such a weak revolutionary party and the weak Manqing court?
Tang Yuewan quietly took a step back, dodged the claws of Marshal Li, and said, "The wall has been in place for a long time, and it has been insulted by the outside, and it is bound to become a disaster. Haven't you thought about these consequences? Perhaps the general does not want to be the second in Hong Xiuquan. In order to fight for personal military power and seek his own self-interest, he calls himself hegemony to entertain himself, which is contrary to the original intention of the revolution.
Li Xiang couldn't help smiling bitterly. He was too good at squeezing people. Yuan Shikai replaced Li Hongzhang and created the prosperous military era of Beiyang. He sees the army as life. If there is an army, there is power, and war will solve everything. Local things are warlords. They don't love soldiers as much as their lives. They all value the principle that if you have an army, you have power. You still don't understand the extreme importance of armed struggle in China, don't seriously prepare for war and organize troops, and don't pay attention to the study of military strategy and tactics. In the process of the revolution, he ignored the struggle of the army and focused on the people's movement one-sidedly, or carried out some assassination operations. As a result, Man Qing Dynasty suppressed it a little, and all the previous popular movements and all revolutionary actions collapsed. Why does Yuan Shikai fight and make peace? Why did he blackmail the revolutionaries and the Qing court? It's just that he has a gun barrel and the Beiyang Army. The revolutionaries do not fight for personal military power, but they have to fight for the party's military power and the people's military power. Now it is a national revolution, and we still have to fight for the military power of the nation. If you suffer from childishness on the issue of military power, you will definitely not get anything. Today, if Yuan Shikai shows weakness and gives up the power in his hand, the Revolutionary League will get nothing, and republican democracy will become a joke. The working people have been deceived and intimidated by the reactionary ruling class for thousands of years, and it is not easy to realize the importance of mastering the barrel of a gun. The revolutionary war of imperialism and the oppression of the Qing court and the resistance of the people has pushed the working people to the stage of the war. We revolutionary people should become the most conscious leaders of this war. Every revolutionary party should understand this truth: there is power in the barrel of a gun.
When Li Dashuai said this, he unconsciously waved his hand fiercely from a great man. Miss Tang glanced at the corners of her mouth. She didn't know if the weather was too cold, and she shivered violently.
"Our principle is that the party commands the gun, and guns are never allowed to command the party. But with a gun, it can indeed create a party. Yuan Shikai created a big party in Beijing. It can also build cadres, build schools, build culture, and create people's movements. Everything about Yuan Shikai is made of a gun. Everything comes out of the barrel of the gun. From the Marxist point of view of state doctrine, the army is the main component of state power. Whoever wants to seize state power and maintain it should have a strong army. You have to laugh at me as a war maniac. Yes, I'm a revolutionary war maniac. It's not bad, it's good. The French Revolution was created by war, and the Prussian Revolution was created by war. We want to create an independent and self-reliant democratic republic, which cannot be obtained without war, defeating the North Sea, and expelled imperialist invading forces in China. Only with the power of a gun can we defeat armed imperialism and all reactionaries; in this sense, we can say that the whole world can only be transformed with a gun. We are war annihilationists, and we don't want war; but we can only destroy war through war. If we don't want a gun, we must pick up a gun. Marshal Li seemed to be possessed by the soul of a great man, and his speech was full of emotion.
"Li Xiang, you war maniac... Your madness will drag everyone into hell one day..." Miss Tang's body couldn't help trembling violently, only feeling that the cold wind around her body was getting colder and colder.
"Save the sky and the land, save the world, and give up who I am." Li wanted to look up at the dark night sky, and his self-confidence had swelled to an uncontrollable level. A sacredness to the historical prophet, a mission through a hundred years, broke out in his throat that was about to suffocate. Is it possible to travel through a hundred years to witness this most tragic history of national blood and tears? No! He came here to change his destiny.
There are winds and clouds in the dark sky that can't be seen, like golden horses galloping. The wind and rain of 1911 will not stop because of the signing of the Wuchang Armistice and the Conference. He is brewing greater frenzy, and history has really begun to deviate from the original track.