Chapter 8 Danger lurks
Eighteen stars, symbolizing the eighteen provinces, red is blood, black is iron, in this last days when the demons are dancing, in this world where the law of the jungle prevails, only the tempering of iron and blood can reshape the spirit of the Han nation for hundreds of years, and only iron and blood can wash away this bloody 300-year-old Chinese homeland!
A month ago, the new army of Wuchang, inspired by the two iron-blooded eighteen-star flags, fought bloodily with the strength of a mere association to win the heavily defended Liangjiang Governor's Yamen in one fell swoop, and let the battle flag flutter on the head of Wuchang City, indicating that the Chinese nation was full of vitality again! How many heroic young men fell under this banner and shed their blood for the ideals contained in this banner!
The flag in front of me had a lot of bullet marks on it, and the corner of the flag was burned black, mottled and blackened, it must have been dried up for a long time!
There are obviously too many stories behind this flag, looking at this blood-stained battle flag, Chai Dongliang can't help but be a little obsessed! And Master Gao Ming didn't know which intestine was involved, so he howled loudly and cried.
Zhang Guerrilla and He Guandao couldn't figure out why the master was crying, but the officials of the Qing Dynasty were all good actors, when Shangguan was happy, he would grin even if he died, and when Shangguan was sad, he had to cry even if he had just married his daughter-in-law Xiao Dengke.
The two military attachΓ©s also cried bitterly with Gao Ming, but they confused Chai Dongliang!
"Brother Bosun, Brother Weigen, the two heroic spirits are not far away, and this banner will finally see the sky again!" Gao Ming hid his face and wept, crying and fainting.
"Xu Xilin? Xiong Chengji? Master Gao turned out to be a revolutionary party? Zhang Guerrilla and He Guandao were shocked.
At this time, Chai Dongliang was completely dizzy, and the filial piety man Qingyu was even more dumbfounded, it turned out that this master with a mouse beard and a mouthful of Zhejiang official dialect was a genuine revolutionary party, and Li Ghost met Li Kui!
Zhang and He looked at Chai Dongliang's eyes full of fear, it turned out that the revolutionary party had already infiltrated Wuhu City, and it had been hidden by the side of Fan Tong, who had ordered Wuhu to prepare for the war!
How many henchmen of the revolutionary party are there in this Wuhu city?
But Zhang and He thought about it, aren't they already revolutionaries! The greater the power of the revolutionary party, the safer it will be!
"What are you doing, please come to the doctor!" Chai Dongliang shouted while pinching people.
Before the doctor came, Gao Ming woke up, hugged the blackened flag that had been burned by the war tightly in his arms, refused to let go, and kept sobbing and babbling something in his mouth.
It's just that he said Shaoxing dialect, and Chai Dongliang didn't understand a word, but his deep attachment to the Eighteen-Star Banner and his deep sadness that couldn't be dissolved still moved Chai Dongliang. Qingyu, the man in filial piety, was even more tearful, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, full of grief and indignation.
After Chai Dongliang crossed, he always had a game mentality, a bit of watching the fire from the other side, and always felt like he was watching a big show. Watching the ignorance of Wuhu officials and the cowardice and numbness of the people are coldly watched.
From this battle flag, which was stained black by blood and fire, Chai Dongliang knew that not every Chinese is like this, and under this banner, there are countless good sons and men who are willing to spill their blood, and their heads are thrown for this deep yellow land!
At this moment, he vaguely felt that in this great era, as a descendant of Yan and Huang, maybe he really needed to do something for this land and the people living on it!
After coming over for a long time, Gao Ming wiped away his tears and said with a forced smile: "What's wrong with me?" Old, old like a child! Let's go, it's not too early! β
"Where are we going?" Zhang Guerrilla asked boldly.
"Let's go to the barracks of the New Army first...
"It's proper, if there is a slight difference, Master Gao, you screw off my Lao He's head as a night pot!" He Guandao patted his chest and said.
Chai Dongliang was secretly praying in his heart, I hope that this person who receives the new army will stop and stop, and he must not make a mistake!
In the southern suburbs of the city, there is a large military camp, the breeze blows the Yellow Dragon Flag, a dead and weak Yellow Dragon, stretching out its claws in a fake way, like the stormy Qing Dynasty at this moment.
Two battalions of recruits were put into the barracks, and a platoon commander with a smoky face and a few tents stood guard at the door, forbidding the soldiers to enter or leave.
"Third Master He, do you want to take a sip?" A pockmarked face smiled flatteringly.
He Sanye is the cousin of He Zudao, he snorted and said: "My cousin has explained, who dares to do his errand without doing his best today, and if he comes out to make a mistake, he will not recognize his six relatives!" β
"Is there a big guy coming today?"
"I don't know, it looks like it should be!"
"This revolutionary party has been beaten to the point of being taught, and there are still senior officials of the imperial court who dare to come to inspect the new army?"
He Sanye said angrily: "Is this something you should consider? Just as he was about to continue the seizure, he saw Mazi take out a paper bag with two smoke bubbles on it.
"You swallow one for the time being!"
He Sanye turned his anger into joy: "You kid is sensible!" I'll say a few nice things to my cousin to you when I turn around! β
Ma Zimu's eyebrows and eyes bloomed with a smile: "With your old man's words, even if it is a small forage!" β
Ma Zile walked away, turned around and changed his face, and picked out a meaningful sneer at the corner of his mouth. He walked to a house in the northwest corner of the school field, and two soldiers at the door who seemed to be lazy but were actually very vigilant made eye contact with him, and Mazi turned around and looked around before knocking on the door.
When, dangdang, dangdang, dangdang, dang
After a rhythmic knock on the door, there was a "squeak", the door opened, and Mako got in.
There were two people smoking foreign cigarettes in the room, and four people were smoking cigarettes, and the smoked pockmarks in the closed room could barely open their eyes.
"How? Is there a big official coming today? A sword-eyed man asked.
Mazi picked up a piece of cooked beef from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it for a long time and swallowed it, drank another glass of residual wine that I don't know who it was, and said intoxicatedly: "Beef has to be eaten with tendons, strong!" β
"Gu Mazi, there will be something for you to eat, say it quickly!" A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and an armband of the sentry officer said in a deep voice.
Gu Mazi seemed to be very afraid of him, so he stopped selling Guan Zi and said with a smile: "Brother Haishan's guess is not bad at all!" There is indeed a big official coming today, otherwise He Laosan will personally guard the gate? β
"How big is it?"
"I don't know, it's definitely bigger than guerrillas and pipe bands, I guess how can he also be a general soldier and a commander, maybe it's the governor of Anhui?"
"Zhu Jiabao, bastard! The revenge of three years ago has not been avenged! He dared to come, Lao Tzu gave him a few hemp candy to taste! The sword-eyed sentry officer played with a bomb in his hand and said coldly.
"Slaughter this dog official sacrifice flag!"
"Yes, put the head on the flagpole and let everyone know what happened to being a dog for the full tartars!"
For a while, the crowd was excited, and everyone present was gearing up, eager to slash that Manchu official now! Especially the young sentinel with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was even more dripping, and the bomb was thrown and dropped in his hand.
"Be quiet! My fathers! Gu Mazi looked at the bomb in his hand, for fear that one would accidentally blow up, put his hand to his mouth and shushed for a while, and then said in a low voice: "The snake has no head and does not go, listen to Brother Haishan!" β
Everyone fell silent, and looked at a man sitting in contemplation, this person was also wearing the military uniform of a sentry, the buttons were meticulously fastened, the waist was sitting straight, the face of the square country characters, and the whole person looked like a bronze sculpture.
The crowd is often like a flock of sparrows, chattering endlessly when it is noisy, and then suddenly quieting down at some point.
The room was quiet and scary, only the man with a pale face was smoking slowly, his brows were locked into a pimple, as if he was pondering something.
After a long time, he probably made up his mind, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, twisted it with his foot, and said in an extremely calm tone: "It doesn't matter who he is, he is here to find death at this time!" β
"Well said, no matter who he is, all the Manchu dog officials deserve to die!"
"Let this dog official celebrate the New Year in advance tomorrow!" A cruel smile tugged at the corner of the young sentry with the bomb in his hand. It seems that what he has in his hand is not a bomb, but a hemp candy for the king of the stove!
The iron-faced man asked, "Have you all been given ammunition by the brothers?" β
"It's fired, but it's only five bullets per person, it's not fun! Brother Haishan, can you find a way to get a few cannons? The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and the artillery of the new army is bombarding the damn? The sword-eyed man smiled and played with the bomb.
"Lu Kai, don't make a fuss, I heard that you and the horse artillery battalion are setting magnetism? Want to cheat a cannon? The horse artillery battalion is not as good as us, He Zudao has planted a lot of people, boasting that it is an iron door bolt, and the needle can't get into the water and can't splash in...
"Do you want to say again, if the king is not secret, he will lose his minister, and if the minister is not secret, he will **? Boss Kuang, are you so afraid of me**? Lu Kai said with a smile.
Kuang Haishan frowned, Lu Kai looked lazy, he was really a little unaccustomed to it, but this did not prevent the two of them from being best friends!
"Today, I will use the blood of that dog officer to give the battle flag a strong and strong appearance!" Kuang Haishan opened a cabinet, and inside it was also an iron-blooded eighteen-star flag with a red background and a black star!
The flames in the fire pit jumped up violently, and the bright red battle flags reflected several youthful faces, which were particularly heroic!