The Rise of Manjianghong

Chapter 235 The Most Basic Emotions

Zijin Mountain, located in the east of Nanjing, adjacent to Xuanwu Lake, is majestic and winding like a dragon. She is dignified, simple, upright and generous. It is not as steep and steep as Mount Hua, and it is not as fantastic as Mount Huang. During the Three Kingdoms period, Sun Quan, the king of Wu, once said that the Jinling tiger was in the dragon plate. There was a king's atmosphere, and perhaps Zijin Mountain was the source of the king's spirit in Nanjing.

At the foot of Zijin Mountain, there is a huge courtyard. The bright hall tile houses with red walls and green tiles in the courtyard are neatly distributed like soldiers and chess. The neatly connected large tile houses surround the large field in the middle of the courtyard. The whole courtyard is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with streams gurgling; green trees and jungles are secluded. Mountain flowers on the roadside compete for beauty; butterflies fly by the lake.

What is so beautiful is the first cavalry division of the army, where the first brigade barracks are. For many people, this is not so much a military camp as a garden.

In spring, the red sun rose slowly from the top of the mountain, and a group of soldiers lined up on the asphalt road leading to the barracks to the winding path in the mountains. On the central training ground, the cavalry trained equestrian.

On the central lawn of the equestrian field, the cavalry riding on the horses lined up in a straight line. They stared at the front in beautiful cavalry uniforms. The cavalry' horses kicked the grass from time to time and turned out some loose soil.

"Draw a knife!"

With a command bursting out of Li Mucheng's voice.

"Wo..."

With the sound of pulling the knife, the silver chains were drawn in the air. The cavalry who pulled out the sabre held the rein on the left hand and the knife in the right hand, and the Russian-style Chasik cavalry knife leaned against the shoulder.

"Calibrate the direction!"

Li Mucheng once again issued an export order. Compared with any unit of the Guards, the cavalry is the most westernized army in the Guards. Their mounts are the Russian Don hips, and their cavalry knives are Russian Chasik cavalry knives. Their training is also strictly in accordance with the Russian cavalry code. .

The Russian cavalry is the best in the world. Although the volunteer army defeated the Russian Cossack dragon cavalry with machine guns on the Northeast battlefield, it did not prevent the volunteer army from learning from its opponents. Even during the war, it used a lot of money to hire prisoners of war as instructors to train the volunteer cavalry.

Because of this, the westernization of the Royal Guards cavalry is actually "Russianization" or "Cossackization" to some extent. Like the Russian cavalry, the hair color of each company's war horses of the Guards cavalry is also unified. At this time, the unit number being trained is a white war horse.

On the battlefield, white horses are not the best choice, but for the first cavalry brigade stationed in Nanjing, white horses also seem to be necessary, and they must undertake some special "display" tasks.

After the order to calibrate the direction was issued, the sabers of all the cavalry pointed straight forward. The next moment, after the command of the charge was issued, there was a thunderous sound of horses' hoofs on the training ground.

Looking at the cavalry being trained on the training ground, Chen Moran nodded slightly. In the past five days, people have repeatedly lobbied them, hoping that they could make compromises, but they refused, but those who hoped that they could "love the lives of young people" did not give up their ideas at all. They They even went to lobby Ji Li. In the end, they succeeded and successfully forced themselves to Zijin Mountain, and then from other courtyards to the barracks.

It's finally quiet now!

The officers in the brigade looked at your majesty in silence. When your majesty arrived at the barracks, they were really excited. Your majesty came to the barracks to inspect in person, which was enough to be their lifelong glory, but it was also vaguely guessed why your majesty came here. There was only one possibility, that is,... glanced at your majesty with the afterglow, Mao Zhiheng was silent and stood beside His Majesty. His heart was heavy. The first cavalry division is a sharp sword, but if... "Zhiyuan, it is indeed worthy of the first cavalry division!"

Staring at the cavalry galloping on the training ground, Chen Moran smiled, but he couldn't help shouting in his heart that it was a pity. In order to have a cavalry, the country spent a lot of money and introduced tens of thousands of Hippos. In addition, he also established military horse farms in Northeast China, Xinjiang Province and Hebei to breed military horses, but in fact What about it? It is now the dusk of the cavalry. Soon, the cavalry, the arms that spans thousands of years of human history, will be eliminated. However, these high-spirited cavalry do not know that they are destined to be eliminated by history. Even in Ma'anshan, they have begun to study gasoline tractors imported from the United States to develop. China's first generation tank.

It's a pity!

"Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, a close attendant officer came over. He quickly walked to your majesty, bowed first, and then reported.

"Your Majesty, there is news from Nanjing that there is a person in the protesting in front of the palace..."

The voice of the close attendant officer paused slightly.

"I'm starving!"

What!

His eyes suddenly opened, Chen Moran's hands trembled slightly, and even the muscles of his face trembled slightly.

Damn it... They are forcing themselves!

Listening to the report of the officer, Mao Zhiheng only felt that his heart was tight and he was dead!

Finally, it's dead!

He looked at His Majesty. At this time, His Majesty's face changed from time to time, sometimes ugly, sometimes angry. I will never compromise!

Never!

"Coloon Mao!"

With a cold snort, Chen Moran looked at Mao Zhiheng.

"I'm there!"

The expressions of the officers around them were solemn at the same time. They held the sabers worn around their waists, and they were all silent. Each of them understood that now, I'm afraid that the sword of the First Cavalry Division will... come out of the sheath!

The body wrapped in white cloth was carried into the car by the medical staff. People looked at the body wrapped in the white shroud. At this time, both the vigilant military police and the onlookers looked at the body with a complicated look. That was the first one, next.

Everyone's eyes turned to the young people who were on hunger strike in front of the palace. At this time, they were lying there powerlessly. Only a few people struggled to sit there. They hung their heads. Today is the seventh day. At this time, as a few days ago, radical people will no longer throw stones at them through the vigilant military police.

In fact, on the third day, although they were always interrupted by boos or higher speeches whenever they gave speeches, the stones in the first two days disappeared, and under the maintenance of hundreds of military and police, their demonstrations were not impacted. At least several times when the royalists and constitutionalists marched in support of the constitution, they did not with Of course, all of these people have been realized with the intervention of the military and police, otherwise the two sides will definitely fight.

"They have their power, and we will respect their power!"

In the face of inquiries from the outside world, the Ministry of Justice once replied that the demonstration was their right, and the protest was also their right. At this time, in the face of the carried body, some soldiers and police even began to regret it. They regret why they stopped others from attacking the front of the palace. Maybe... "Whether they are What kind of mentality and what kind of mind to do this, but there is no denying that they have done extraordinary things. I can't starve myself to death!"

In the outer circle of the military and police cordon, holding a sign in his hand to the people protesting of the "hundists", watching these people whispering on their lips.

Looking at these hungry and dying people in front of the palace, everyone, even those who have accused them and even want to kill these "sinners", can't speak.

At this time, in the face of these hungry and dying people, who can bear to accuse them of being crim? Who else can scold them?

They use their courage and their lives as a weapon of resistance. At this time, when a person dies, this weapon successfully touches the emotions of every life - mercy!

Pushing away the classmate who was still holding the sign of "celebrating the promulgation of the Constitution" beside him, Wei Nan walked silently towards another group of classmates. His footsteps were extremely heavy. When he walked to the guards, he took off the work card of the "persuasion personnel" hanging on his chest and stuffed it directly into the hands of a police officer.

"You..."

The police officer looked at the student. What did he want to do?

"They are my classmates. I can't watch them starve to death! If... I want to be with them!"

With that, in people's surprise, Wei Nan walked in and walked to Cao Shijing's side. He glanced at Cao Shijing lying on the ground. His skin color was no longer shiny. His lips were dry and his eyes were dull.

Looking at his classmates, Wei Nan smiled bitterly and sat down silently. He sat there and looked ahead. At this time, he would rather convince his friends in his own way.

When Cao Shijing, who was lying on the ground, saw Wei Nan sitting beside him, he struggled to sit up. Finally, he sat next to Wei Nan with the help of Wei Nan. He looked at his classmates.

"A...Anan, you, you are so stupid..."

There was no trace of happiness in his mouth, and even a trace of unbearance appeared in his godless eyes.

"No, if you want to go on a hunger strike, I,"

The head is slightly drooping, and there is a little absolute in the language of Weinan.

"Let's go with you"

"You...for, why..."

"If you want to starve yourself to death, then I will accompany you, you are for your ideals, I..."

Silence, Wei Nan doesn't know why he wants to do this just to accompany his classmates?

No. At least it's not that simple.

"Maybe you think you are right to do this. Of course, no one has stopped you. At least your majesty did not. Your majesty is still protecting you, but you use your own behavior to add hatred to this country. Do you think you are for freedom? No, you are taking advantage of people's compassion to go..."

At this time, several people came in. They sat next to their classmates or friends. Then, more than a dozen people came in, and then dozens or hundreds. At this moment, there was no sound in Nanjing!

(to be continued)