135 Night 6

In this era, if there is really a person who is destined to return, it will not make Yuan Shikai succeed in stealing the country, and there is no need for the second revolution to flow into the river and fall to the bottom again. There is no need for Li to be so tired and hard to fight for the sky, and it is still hard to please... This is close to a fateful God, waiting at ease. Jiuzhou Dingding, is it not good to eat delicious food and drink spicy food in the future? Although he has said a lot of heroic words and ambitions, and although he has great prestige for this revolutionary army, Li Xiang's strength is still small and pitiful, just like the Tuba Road during the Anti-Japanese War, and the enemy can only fight guerrilla... Fight sports...

If only I had traveled with a cheater. How can there be such a confused time travel? I'm so tired. Go into the tent and take a nap, waiting for his grass team's staff to come up with the ab battle plan.

A ethereal song suddenly sounded, like fog, becoming a vague fog on the edge of a pile of bonfires, with a calm sadness, echoing in the valley, and like the cooking smoke in the Jiangnan picture scroll. The song rises and disappears in the dark and deep sky.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening wind blows the sound of the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the knowledge is half scattered.

Life is a rare gathering, only parting.

Li Xiang's body froze, and his hand was opening half of the curtain. The most familiar tune is also the most appropriate portrayal of this chaotic and turbulent era. He just hummed once and was learned by them. This is not a good thing!

The song turned higher and higher, and it was sung by several people in vain until thousands of people sang together, surging and vast, echoing over the whole valley, straight into the nine heavens. This swirling song, thousands of rounds and turns, pulled out one iron-blooded man after another on the battlefield, sighing, sadness and tears.

Under the lingering light of the bonfire, Marshal Li turned around, and his face was covered with a layer of frost, which was gloomy and terrible. Although Tang Yuewan was anti-war, her military heart was so turbulent that she was also afraid. Standing beside Li Xiang, his hands and feet were cold.

Countless revolutionary soldiers gathered around the bonfire, spontaneously sang a long-lasting divine song, and some people were already in tears.

Because of a rumor in the Wuchang New Army, they set off the trend of the 1911 Revolution. Because of an ideal in their hearts, they persisted in the revolution. Huang Xing and Li Yuanhong faced a series of defeats in the Beiyang army, and they became the last hope to resist the Beiyang army. From the night of Juyi, they followed Li Xiang to fight on the front line. Whether it was body or heart, they were the same fatigue, and it was like getting a vent tonight.

They have too many reasons to feel sad, the misfortune of birth, the misfortune of life, the misfortune of fate, and even the misfortune of the unnotarized treatment they received in the 1911 Revolution... All such misfortunes are attached to them by the misfortunes of the times. In this damn dark era, no one deserves to be happy.

Sad emotions are spreading like a plague.

Zeng Gao was also shocked and went out of the tent. After looking at it for a while, he said, "The military is so good. What else can we do?" Is God also helping Yuan Shikai?

With such a big change, the cadres of his grassroots team were also in a panic and looked at Li Xiang in a panic.

Li Xiang scolded, "What is Yuan Shikai's fate? Bullshit! An old feudal who dreams of being an emperor all day long! What era is it? If the military heart is like this, I can turn him around! The fight with the Beiyang Army is settled, and I have made up my mind. Can the thief still manage it? Enter the account!"

Li Xiang scolded indiscriminately, and then he calmed their panicked minds and obediently entered the account.

Li Xiang was not scared, but thought it was another trouble.

The year of 1911 is really an unlucky year! I thought it was the change of fate, so I took this opportunity to soar from then on.

Unexpectedly, this road is so difficult.

And now, it's just the beginning. Huang Xing and Li Yuanhong were defeated, and Yuan Shikai took the initiative to negotiate with Li Yuanhong. This is obvious to support Li Yuanhong's control of Hubei, threatening the imperial court and restraining the southern civil army. If Li wants to take effect from the peace agreement, Li Yuanhong will slowly come to clean up Hubei, and there will be no place for him to live here. At that time, Li didn't want to change history, but he couldn't even improve his life. After Li Yuanhong mastered the military and politics of Hubei in history, the meritorious officials of 1911 died and walked away. No one had a good end under him.

Zeng Gaodu had entered the account. Li Xiang still stood in front of the account for a while. A gust of wind blew. The cold wind was like a knife and cut on his face. It was painful. He couldn't help shivering before returning to the account.

A pile of official documents and espionage were stacked high on the simple table. Li Xiang didn't look at it and went straight to the spread map. The staff of Zeng Gao Caotai team bowed silently and waited for Li Xiang's words. Lixiang's calming is the best calming medicine for them. At this critical time, he found that Li Xiang was already the backbone of this army. Looking at Li Xiang's plan unchanged and calming down, they also calmed down, although they still sang Li Ge unchanged outside.

Looking at them, Li Xiangcai felt very stable. They always believed in and resolutely implemented his decision without any wavering.

He stood like this, staring at the complicated homework map drawn by various colored pencils in front of him and meditating: since crossing, how many ups and downs he has experienced in this era, and he has handled it one by one. He feels that this is enough to prove that he is capable of dealing with all dangerous environments. At this time, Li thought that he couldn't help but think of what Yuzi said, "Heaven will bring a great responsibility to the Si people. He must first work hard, work hard on his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and mess up what he does, so he is tempted to endure and gain what he can't do." Think about his own suffering, the real words are intimate! Maybe I am really suitable to live in this chaotic ideal era, do an earth-shaking great work, save the country and protect the people, and rewrite the history of 1911!

How difficult is the future ahead? There is no 25,000-mile long march of the Red Army, is it?

"Is the plan ready?" Li wanted to ask suddenly.

Zeng Gao is also thinking about something at this time. He has read the military intelligence of Hankou and is worried that Wuchang can't withstand the pressure and stamp the armistice agreement. According to the secret intelligence of Jin Zhaolong's military unification, Zhu Shihuang, Zeng Huai and Wang Jingwei's letter contacted Wuchang, and persuaded Wuchang to give up resistance at the provincial congresses, negotiate peace with Beiyang, and wait for Yuan Shikai anyway. He felt that it was a little too mysterious. Wang Jingwei had a great influence on the Alliance Association, and he has become more famous since he had eaten the prison meal of the Qing court in Beijing. There is such a figure in the middle. Even if Sun Yat-sen and Huang Xing want to refuse, they also need to consider it, not to mention that there is no more influential figure than him in the Wuchang Advisory Council. Thinking of Li Yuanhong's old traitor and slippery, Yuan Shikai gave him a bamboo pole. He didn't climb up along the bamboo pole and grabbed the handle and stamped it on the peace proposal...

When I was thinking nonsense, I heard Li want to ask and said slowly, "This is not urgent. Let us discuss it slowly. We will definitely come up with a plan that you are satisfied with before dawn."

"It's up to you. I can see the plan before dawn." Li wanted to nod with a smile, more calm than him, and always looked lazy.

Li wanted to sit on the stool and suddenly felt that he was tired and soft. It's tiring to pretend to be calm. Although it's not a big deal outside, Zeng Gao and others don't think so. The military is easy to disperse and not easy to gather, especially at the critical moment when the war is imminent. Li thinks not so. Pre-war mobilization is a good thing for our party and our army. He watched a lot of TV and mobilized the army. They are scared here. It's just that they haven't watched TV or been online.

At half a sound, seeing that they were still standing stupidly, Li Xiang stamped his feet and said, "What are you just standing for? Why don't you go to work soon? I want to see the plan before dawn.

Li Xiang was doting, and suddenly Tang Yuewan rushed in.

Tang Yuewan came here sweatyly, and he didn't know what was urgent? Urgent information was sent from Hankou.

Li Xiang didn't hear it clearly and asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

Tang Yuewan calmed down and said faintly, "The information sent by Jin Zhaolong and Lv Zhongqiu from Hankou!"

Tang Yuewan's voice was not high, but when Li wanted to hear it, he suddenly smelled Jiao Lei. He suddenly stood up and said in a low voice, "Kai Nian!"

Zeng Gao and they all turned around and stared here.

Tang Yuewan opened the sealed document and read, "Wuchang has been under pressure. After the mediation of the British Consul General in Hankou, he signed and printed the armistice agreement."

What was expected has finally been confirmed! Li wanted to take the documents silently, picked them out one by one, and even copied a copy of the armistice agreement. After the armistice, it is naturally the alliance under the city.

"Our bloodshed, our sacrifices, our efforts, and finally got such a result?"

"Since Wuchang, there are as many as 13 provinces in response. Why should we be with each other? What are the coward in Wuchang City afraid of?

"It's better to be broken than to compromise! The alliance under the city is a disgrace to us!"

"There is no room for compromise in the revolution!"

There has been a lot of discussion at the bottom.

"Wuchang wants to truce, and I don't stop fighting. Wuchang wants to make peace, I will never!" Li wanted to almost roar out, and the tent finally calmed down.

"Bat him, you son of a bitch. Who are we afraid of?

"Mshal, always give a strategy." Zeng Gao opened his mouth lazily and was not afraid of disappointing.

Li wanted to look at him and said, "This time, we fought a battle with the Beiyang Army and played out our prestige, showing that the Beiyang court and the little emperor Yuan Pangzi Manqing vowed not to stand together. The people and minds of the independent provinces of the Inner Security Revolutionary Party in the south have the effect of killing two birds with one stone!"

Zeng Gao's dual-core CPU is running at a high speed. While meditating, he said, "Although what you said is reasonable, the situation has changed, and we can't be caprised."