Chapter 102 A Star Fire

"Violence is the simplest way to deal with problems, but violence can never solve the problem. His greatest effort is to cover up the problem, but the problem is still a problem. In the end, the problem covered by violence will break out again and again. In the end, the problem covered by violence can only be solved by violence, and this solution The way is called revolution!"

"Asian Reading Wave - What is Revolution" A group of young people in the empire for a hundred years. They are most of them wear black school uniforms. They hold small flags in their hands, banners, and write "The dignity of the empire is lost, refuses to protect the national body of China", "Jihad, defends dignity, abolition of treaties" and so on, which are more straightforward. After writing the words of "declaring war on China", these students who gathered in Tokyo from all over Japan began to launch large-scale protests in Tokyo since yesterday.

And when they were marching, the citizens of Tokyo set up porridge sheds and tea stalls on the roadside to provide food and accommodation to these "patriots" free of charge. Many Tokyo citizens, like after the end of the Russian War, gave up their houses for students to live in in the face of a large number of students who came to Beijing for free.

In the front are a group of young people with white cloth, but around the parade, there are policemen in black police uniforms. Those policemen don't even bother to look at these young people. Some of them even give thumbs up to the students. What's more, some policemen also participated in the demonstration. In the team.

China asked the emperor to go to China to apologize!

This news spread like a thunderbolt in Japan. Every day I was shocked when I heard the news, and then almost everyone's hearts were full of anger. Every time I felt that I had been severely humiliated. Then, large-scale demonstrations and protests began to be staged throughout the day.

Subsequently, some newspapers launched a call for "adition to Tokyo". Tens of thousands of young people began to go to Tokyo by train. Two days later, tens of thousands of students wore good clothes, held the Japanese flag and a portrait of the emperor, and walked all the way to the Diet. The socialists led by Bei Yihui and others submitted a petition to the Congress, in which they demanded the rejection of the rude demands of the Chinese people, the complete abolition of the Sino-Japanese security treaty, the expulsion of the Chinese garrison, the implementation of the 8-hour working system and the "giving" of full political power to the imperial people.

Their request was directly rejected, and the officials in charge of receiving them even responded with extremely rude words, calling them a group of "thugs".

Flame!

The fiery flame ignited in the parliament on the second day of the Tokyo parade. Thousands of angry young students rushed into the parliament and beat the "traitors" after not receiving a direct answer, and then burned the parliament with kerosene. While cheers sounded in the crowd, they heard a voice from the crowd.

"Go to the Prime Minister's official residence and let Prime Minister Okuma explain!"

On the road in front of the Prime Minister's official residence, armed army soldiers were divided into dozens of teams blocking the road, and there were several heavy machine guns on the road, which was the army responsible for ensuring the safety of the Prime Minister's official residence.

"Sir, they are coming to the Prime Minister's residence!"

A military man ran to the front of a major, Junichi Morita, to salute and said.

"Notify the official residence immediately and ask for further orders!"

Major Junichi Morita, who had heard the shouts, hurriedly ordered the messengers. He had received an order to stop the demonstration from spreading to the Prime Minister's official residence at all costs.

But after a minute, the messenger hurried back.

"Your Excellency, the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister are not at the official residence. He has taken a boat to China!"

What!

The sudden news only stunned Major Junichi Morita. At this time, the black demonstrators were forcing them step by step, and the soldiers with guns looked back at him.

"Order them to disperse immediately. The parade is prohibited here!"

Major Toshiichi Morita ordered loudly.

"Sprecede, step back immediately..."

The soldiers in rows shouted at the people who were marching, but the people would not be willing to do that. They walked forward step by step, shouting the same slogan as before.

At this time, Bei Yihui, the planner of the parade, quietly retreated from the front to the center. His palms sweated and looked at the somewhat nervous soldiers, but he couldn't help praying in his heart.

"You must shoot!"

Seeing that the parade was rushing over, Toshi Morita shouted in a hurry.

"Stop them! Fire a gun in the air!"

The gunshot sounded. The soldiers led by Toshiichi Morita had previously fired two shots in the air, but at this time, the people in front of them could not stop at all because of the crowds of people behind them. Just as they tried to retreat in the warning, they were pushed towards the soldiers.

When the soldiers in the first row were scattered, the soldiers in the second row picked up their rifles and shot directly at the marching crowd without aiming at all. While they were shooting, the machine gunners also shot.

The harsh gunfire echoed on the street. The bullet was pushed out by gunpowder and penetrated the demonstrators' chest. A scorching bullet kept firing and waving. Bullets like raindrops swept across the street, cutting off the lives of the demonstrators. The procession, which was originally like a wave, was finally dispersed. The tide of the wave was interrupted, and the red blood splashed on the paving stones of the street.

Under the soldier's bullets, the dead made the last cry of his life, and the injured made a painful moan, but the continuous gunfire covered up all this. At this time, all this in front of him seemed to slow down in the eyes of Shunichi Morita. He was surprised to see that the person who was standing was slowly under the impact of the bullet. Falling back, the blood splashed in front of their chests... "Stop shooting... Stop shooting..."

After the initial surprise, Jun Morita shouted loudly over and over again. He rushed forward, pushed away the soldiers' rifles, and kicked down the machine gunners. Finally, the short shot stopped at the crazy stop of Junichi Morita.

However, a bloody road had already been formed in front of the soldiers. There was a corpse piled up on the road. Among the corpses, several bloody sun flags were weakly inserted between the corpses. At this time, the painful cries of the injured clearly reached the ears of the soldiers. The soldiers, who had shot almost like instinct, finally turned back. In response, they looked at each other, then looked at the weapons in their hands, and listened to the endless moans. Looking at the slaughterhouse-like street in front of them, everyone's faces showed a sense of guilt. Several machine gunners even closed their eyes in pain, but when they closed their eyes, the painful moans came to them. In their ears, only their hands trembled.

"Butcher!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the end of the original street. The young people who were dispersed by the bullets shouted at the army on the other side of the street with red eyes.

"Murderer!"

"The running dog in China!"

Such roars came from the voices of the young people, but unexpectedly, no one stood up again and walked towards the blocking line of the soldiers, and no one even dared to come forward to rescue the wounded. The atrocities of the soldiers scared everyone. Although the anger filled their chest, no one dared to try again.

"Violence can intimidate for a while, but it can't int intimidate everyone!"

At this time, on the second floor of a restaurant on the roadside, after the initial celebration, Bei Yihui looked at the blood pool between the soldiers and the people on the street and said to Dachuan Zhouming beside him. At the moment of the gunfire, he knew that the revolutionary fire was ignited in Japan. The flame was ignited by soldiers' bullets. Now In, the people may have been temporarily suppressed, but this is just an exercise, a pre-revolutionary lesson, in the future... "Well, my comrades, today, we have witnessed the atrocities of imperialist lackeys, now, for them..."

With the column of smoke rising to the sky in the distance, Bei Yihui said in an extremely indignant tone.

"Can we still have any hope? No, the current political axe and the current officials have become the lackeys of the Chinese invaders. They do not hesitate to shoot at the people of their own country in order to protect their wealth and power. This is... our justice, this is our country!"

After two consecutive emphasizings, Bei Yihui, with a sad and indignant face, shouted again.

"Comrades, now we can break any illusions about them. We should survive and be self-reliant. We should not only defeat the Chinese imperialists, but also defeat those imperialist lackeys in our country!"

"The emperor doesn't know!"

A soft murmur came from behind, and Bei Yihui, who heard the sound, looked at the person who spoke. After remembering his appearance, he said calmly.

"The emperor doesn't know that the emperor doesn't know, but the emperor sits and watch these guys in charge of the power of the book. The emperor let these traitors destroy the book and betray the book. Comrades, for us, now that the revolution has begun, we must win this revolution in our own way. Similarly, only revolution can save Japan!"

Saving the Japanese book is an extremely heavy proposition. This proposition is so heavy that not everyone can bear it, but Bei Yihui can bear all this. In his eyes, perhaps this is his fate, just as the emperor of China once said to the reporter.

"Every generation has the fate of every generation!"

And Bei Yihui believes that his fate is to save the Japanese and lead his own people to save the Japanese! A sense of mission, looking at the blood pool all over the street from the window, and a corpse, an unprecedented sense of mission lingered in his chest. There was nothing else in his eyes, but... Well, the future of Japan!

Nanjing, compared with the boiling of Tokyo, at this time, Nanjing can faintly see the joy of the first month, and some posters can still be seen on the street.

"The bombardment is the book!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!"

Such posters and slogans do not seem to have much impact on the city, which finally relieved the police officers of those police stations. Although the expected large-scale protest marches have occurred, those protest marches are under control. It seems that the marchers lack a core organization, which shows that However, it was the result of the arrest of a large number of republicanists.

"It's time to catch those uneasy guys!"

The relieved police, especially the heads of police stations everywhere, muttered in private that everything is always like this. There are both bad and good sides. At least now, what they see is the good side of things. The "place troublemakers" in their eyes can't be stopped. When they came out to make trouble, they were either arrested, or openly separated from the republican faction, turned from republicanism to constitutionalism, and even, perhaps too stimulated and turned into royalists.

With the completion of the case, the arrest of the people involved, the behind-the-scenes messengers, and the arrest of many officials on the Japanese side, Wuchang's terrorist attack is gradually eliminating its impact. If there is any dissatisfaction, I'm afraid that the political axe only asked his emperor to come to apologize, but failed to shell the original. But all in all, uh-huh!" The country still has a lot of face to deal with this matter."

"Face..."

Looking at the article of a social celebrities in the newspaper, Chen Moran snorted coldly, face, and those people actually saw face in their eyes! It's really... He shook his head and sighed deeply, and Chen Moran's tone was still a little angry.

"If it's not... it has to blow up Tokyo!"

What if it's not?

The big picture!

After making that decision, Chen Moran was finally able to understand what the dilemma was "out of the overall situation". For the sake of the overall situation, he needed to give up the idea of revenge, but God knew how eager he was to bombard Tokyo and wash Tokyo, but in the end, he chose to give up.

The shelling will not have any effect. Except for killing and venting anger, China has not got anything. The only thing China has gained is its hostility to China and the unification of the people and the political axe, which is extremely unfavorable to China, especially now that it is implementing another plan step by step.

If that plan has been implemented, it is impossible to pose a threat to China for a long time to come. If it is hostile to that country, it will export revolution to that country!

In the end, the revolution will change everything. When a revolution influenced by Russia takes place, then it will pay the price for all his atrocities and sins, and not only thousands of people, but also the whole country and the whole nation. They are originally guilty of the original sin, so they must There is a price to pay for this.

In addition to a revolution that swept the whole country from the bottom up, what else can make Japan pay the real price? At least in Chen Moran's consciousness, except for the revolution, there are really no events that can make the whole day pay a painful price.

It is also because of this. After deliberation, Chen Moran chose such an approach that will cause some chaos to the Japanese. The reason why this method can bring chaos to the Japanese is that the Japanese can make appropriate adjustments within this condition to satisfy China. After implementation, the political axe and the people will break up, and the political axe and the people's break is often a prelude to the beginning of the revolution.

"It will definitely add bricks and tiles to the Japanese revolution!"

Thinking about everything he worked hard to manage, a little bitter smile appeared on Chen Moran's face. Before he succeeded, he could not be proud. Now it's just time to add bricks and tiles.

"We should think of another way to see if we can add fire!"

With a bad smile on his face, Chen Moran was thinking about the plan provided by the Intelligence Agency to "let the Russian revolutionaries influence the Japanese army". The plan was to use the Russian revolutionaries to instigate the Japanese army through ideological changes. Through ideological changes, the Japanese Expeditionary Force has changed.

But there are still some shortcomings in this plan. It seems that... In the Japanese army, there is still some core missing! As the emperor of China, Chen Moran did not want that the painstaking army would eventually be used by Soviet Russia, thus threatening China.

Thinking of this, Chen Moran began to look through some information provided by the Intelligence Agency, which were the materials of the revolutionaries in Japan.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Jinghou, director of the Intelligence Bureau, please meet!"

"Please let him in!" After a minute, Zhang Jing came in. He entered His Majesty's office with a smile on his face. After bowing deeply, he said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, the demonstrations in Tokyo burned the Japanese parliament!"

"A bunch of thugs! Unsurprisingly!"

In eight words, Chen Moran made a summary, saying that I was just a group of thugs. The Bigu burning incident proved all that. Now this kind of thing happened was simply expected, otherwise the troops stationed in Japan would not be ordered to enter the whole army.

"Your Majesty expects everything to be like a god, beyond my ability!"

After a flatterer, Zhang Jing continued to report.

"After the parade burned the parliament, it went to the Prime Minister's official residence..."

"Didn't Okuma Shigenobu leave Tokyo by boat at midnight yesterday?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, but the vigilante force in front of the Prime Minister's official residence did not receive any other instructions. They still fulfilled the order given by Okuma before leaving. When the demonstration team tried to break through the warning line, the soldiers fired!"

"Fight!"

The brush in his hand suddenly fell on the paper. Chen Moran looked at Zhang Jing in surprise, and the doubt on his face seemed to want Zhang Jing to make it clear.

"Your Majesty, it is said that the soldier fired a warning to the demonstrators in front of the Prime Minister's official residence. After he did not stop, he fired at the demonstrators according to the order. According to the information currently available, more than 1,000 demonstrators were killed, trampled to death and squeezed to death, and about 2,000 people were injured..."

At this point, Zhang Jing raised his voice slightly.

"Your Majesty, according to the information obtained by the intelligence bureau before, the parade was organized behind the scenes, and even some intelligence showed that Bei Yihui, who planned the parade, even hoped to win the support of the people by shooting and suppressing the political axe. Judging from what happened in Tokyo, Bei Yihui succeeded!"

Successful!

Chen Moran didn't notice the name, but only noticed the last three words "success!" Didn't he succeed? With this matter, do you still need to add fire to Japan?

No! We should add more fire to make this fire more vigorous!

(to be continued)