Final Chapter Dreams Like Fairy Tales
The final dream is like a fairy tale
On this day, in ancient Beijing, although a cold wind blew, the gray dark clouds were low, and when I opened my eyes and looked at the Qianmen East Railway Station, countless students, people, etc., were already crowded. In this crowd, everyone holds a small flag, some are red and some are green. It is written on it: "The first initiative of Wuchang is to create the founding father of the Republic of China, Marshal Li." In addition, there are two large slogans, with the words "Welcome Marshal Li, the head of the Chinese Revolutionary People's Liberation Army" and "Beijing groups jointly welcome Marshal Li" on the one side, which is in the welcome procession.
When the train carrying Li Dashuai entered the station, the black welcome crowd standing on the platform immediately automatically rectified the order. Everyone stood there seriously and respectfully. No one moved, and no one spoke casually. Only the welcoming crowd waved countless red and green small The flag rustled in the wind.
At this time, Marshal Li got off the train under the maintenance of his entourage. Xu Bu walked through the welcome, and he delivered a speech.
"When I came to Beijing this time, I had already made a declaration the day before yesterday. I'm not here to fight for status, but to save the country. Three years ago, I was responsible for overthrowing the Manchurian government and making the people enjoy equality and freedom. However, after the fall of the Manchu Qing government, the country was under the control of Yuan inversion, the people were still living in pain, and China was still in the colonial status of the imperial powers. Our responsibility has not been reduced at all, and we have to continue to work hard. Fight."
Marshal Li seems to be in a good mood, showing more than self-confidence.
"Qingdao is the territory of China, and we are clearly in the position of master. The Germans living in Qingdao are all robbers who invaded us, and the Japanese who attacked Germany are also robbers who invaded us. What kind of flying domineering is this! The Chinese people can no longer tolerate the domineering of foreigners on Chinese territory! I swear here that I will spare no effort to recover the concession!"
Marshal Li's eloting speech made the audience as excited as "electric".
No matter how much Li Dashuai's political enemies dislike Li Xiang and his crazy style, they have to admit that Li Dashuai has completed something that the former Qing court and the Beiyang government did not even dare to try.
When Marshal Li returned to Beijing and made this oath, in the eyes of most Chinese people, the honor of the country has been restored.
"Let all the damn unequal treaties go to hell!
The total strength of our powerful People's Liberation Army has exceeded 800,000. Our weapons are now first-class in the Far East. This is the first-class army in the Far East!
The Chinese nation has truly revived, long live!
It has been half a century since the first opium war of the former Qing Dynasty!
The Chinese nation has stood up again!
Let the world see that the Chinese nation is a man who can never be defeated!!
What is the problem? This is to announce to the world that the Chinese nation is a truly excellent nation!
The Chinese nation wants to fight, and the Chinese nation wants revenge!
This will be an epoch-making year, and the sleeping lion of the Chinese nation is finally going to attack! Our goal is Qingdao! Our goal is Northeast! Our goal is Taiwan! Our goal is North Korea! Our goal is Little Japan!!
The great Chinese nation, ready to fight!"
- The tsunami-like applause and cheers ran through the whole process of his speech.
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That night, from dusk to long after midnight, the extremely forgetful people held a grand torch parade on the street. There are thousands of pedestrians like water, with traffic jams and shoulders in front of Tiananmen Square.
The band of the Kuomintang stormtroopers who went to Beijing with Li Xiang played revolutionary military music under the accompaniment of the sound of the earth-shaking drums. They sang the newly compiled "Dongfanghong" and other popular revolutionary songs in Hubei, and their long leather boots stepped on a powerful rhythm on the road.
The grand torch was held high and became a sea of fire, illuminating the night sky, making the cheers of the people gathered on the sidewalk to watch particularly warm.
Sun Yat-sen and the beautiful Miss Song Er, who returned home quietly, stood in front of a window sill of the Six Kingdoms Hotel and watched the crowd marching below. Sun Yat-sen's cane hit the floor with the beat of the military march, and he was obviously very happy.
At the other end of the Liuguo Hotel, Li wanted to stand on the convertible car. He was extremely forgetful and danced, constantly raising his arms to salute. Sometimes he smiled, sometimes laughed, and his eyes were full of tears with joy.
Tang Yuewan's diary wrote: "He doesn't say a word, and we don't say a word, but his eyes are full of tears."
Japanese envoy to China, Hichi Yi, watched the parade with another feeling. He wrote in his later memoirs: "The sea of fire flowed through the Japanese embassy, and I watched it with a heavy mood and an ominous premonition."
This night, almost like a dream, like a fairy tale, New China was born.
(the end of the book)