Chapter 67 "Why Didn't You Kill Him?" Yang Xiuqing......

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Spring is coming, and it's another season of sowing.

The blue sky, without a single cloud, is like a silent ocean. The golden sun, with her selfless light, shone on the earth, shone on the wide playground of the Naval Academy of the Red Army University, and warmed the 2,000 cadets of the Navy and Army and some officers and men of the teaching brigade and the sailor training camp sitting on the playground.

On the platform, the breeze blew, and the three flaming red flags of the Red Army University, the Military Command College, and the Naval Academy of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom were fluttering in the wind. Under the stage, with high-pitched and exciting music, the veterans were singing the "March of the Red Army". The exhilarating and blood-boiling tune, the lyrics full of passion and pride, and the lyrics that are full of love, all make those students who can only listen to it for the time being, or hum along with it, are excited and envious.

Yang Xiuqing, who had just awarded the military flag to Lin Haifeng, who was dressed in military uniform, was also flushed at this time. Standing on the platform, listening to the surging singing under the stage, listening to the rumbling salute fired on the Wusong fortress and the battleship, he seemed to hear the sound of waves coming from the mouth of Wusong behind him.

"Brothers of the Red Army and the Red Navy, this is the first time I have gone far since I entered Tianjing." As the song ended, Yang Xiuqing raised his hands high, "First of all, on behalf of the Celestial Empire, I would like to thank the French Military Advisory Group for its selfless help, and also thank all the friends who have contributed to the construction of the Red Army University. I'm glad to be here to present you with the military flag this time. The establishment of the Red Army University is not only a pioneering feat in the history of our nation's civilization for thousands of years, but also in our nation's thousands of years of civilization. Without further ado, culture is important, without excellent culture, a nation cannot be strong, and without a strong nation, there will be no great country. I am also learning culture, the common people have to learn, the businessmen have to learn, and the soldiers have to learn. Cherish this opportunity, you are like a spark to bring back to your respective units what you have learned here. You are no longer some kind of mud pole mocked by the Qing Demon, a rabble, you are new soldiers, you will also be literate soldiers, invincible great soldiers! ”

He turned his head to look at Lin Haifeng, and then looked around the young and energetic faces under the stage affectionately, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted, "Long live the heroic Red Army and Red Navy!" ”

"Long live the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom!"

"Long live the Red Army, Red Navy!"

"Long live the Heavenly King!"

"Chitose Towang, Chitose!"

The audience responded to his overwhelming voices.

Lin Haifeng didn't expect that Yang Xiuqing's appearance would be so good. He solemnly gave Yang Xiuqing a military salute, and then faced the soldiers in the audience, pointing to the big red banner above his head, "Today is the day of great joy for our Red Army, and we finally have our own school." It should have been written with some beautiful words of celebration, and many people have done the same, but in the end they didn't. Why? The King of Heaven and the King of the East have placed infinite expectations on you, the Celestial Empire has placed infinite expectations on you, and the nation and the people have placed infinite expectations on you. You came from a poor background, and both yourself and your family members were bullied by the Manchu bureaucrats and local tyrants and gentry. In order to turn over, the king of heaven led our Jintian regimental camp, and after a hundred battles, we have today's good situation. On our way, thousands of wonderful sons and daughters of Heaven shed their heads and shed their blood, and our bright red banner was dyed red with their blood. Our nation has experienced many hardships and has suffered all the bitter fruits of backwardness and cowardice. We are soldiers, and we should never forget the past, as it is written above, forgetting the past means betrayal! Just as the king of the East said just now, you must cherish the opportunity and use the same courage as the Manchu Qing Dynasty in the battlefield to complete your studies and be the real backbone of our nation. Defend our Red Heavenly Kingdom and fight all your life for the liberation of all oppressed peoples! Let our great and glorious red banner fly high forever! ”

The flag-awarding ceremony was over, and the Dianjiangtai became a stage, performing a small song and dance drama arranged by the Shanghai Theater Society. The bitter child finally has the "Cattle Baby Going to School" in school, the "Wasteland" that reflects the efforts of the military and civilian families, the "Harvest Season" that reflects the free marriage of men and women, and of course, the last "White-Haired Girl".

Just when the last scene of "The White-Haired Girl" was about to end, an accident almost happened.

"Look at the world, which piece of land is not opened by us, which piece of mountain forest is not planted by us, which house is not built by us, which acre of crops is not irrigated by our blood and sweat! The hateful landlord is full of dog officials, he occupies the land, the crops are private property, and he forces rents and usury. How many long-term workers were enslaved, and how many joyful children suffered. The poor shall be covered with beds from the earth, and with heaven they shall be covered. Endless hatred! Converge into a ...... of waves and seas"

In the mournful and mournful singing, facing the landlord who was guarding the grain hoard and proudly counting silver yuan, a young student with tears on his face suddenly jumped up and roared hoarsely, "Damn, dog landlord, I slaughtered you!" ”

"Kill this son of a bitch, and avenge Xi'er!" With the sound of angry scolding, several, dozens of students rushed to the stage. The play was forced to stop, and the actor who played the landlord trembled, his face turned pale, and he stood on the stage helpless. If it weren't for the timely blocking of the brigade service troops from the audience, it is self-evident what the consequences would be.

"I'm going to kill him, woo...... My mother was occupied by him...... "The student soldiers who rushed to the side of the stage first cried, still struggling to fight for the obstruction of the soldiers on duty.

"Good brother, this is acting, he is not a real landlord, he is our brother......"

"Why didn't you kill him?" Yang Xiuqing looked at Lin Haifeng beside him with a sour nose, "This scene is too aggrieved." Didn't that Xi'er defect to our heavenly army, how could this dead thing not be killed, and let the poor girl suffer in the mountains? It's not good, it's not good. ”

Lin Haifeng looked at the chaos that gradually subsided, and then at Yang Xiuqing, who was frowning, "Brothers, understand, that's enough." The real ending is up to them to make up for it. ”

"You, you can make a name for yourself." Yang Xiuqing stood up and smiled at Lin Haifeng, "Let's go, go and greet the brothers and sisters who are acting, this trouble scares people a lot." ”

"Hehe, Brother Wang doesn't know, playing the actor of the landlord, it took a lot of words to get to this day, and I don't want to act." Lin Haifeng smiled and let Yang Xiuqing go to the front.

"Well, who wants to be a bad guy. However, acting is still different, and it takes a lot of effort to be able to star an old man so realistically, which is worthy of appreciation. Yang Xiuqing smiled, and suddenly turned her head and squeezed her eyes at Lin Haifeng, "Do you know, now there are many people in Tianjing who hate me like they hate this old landlord, and they probably want to curse me to death in their dreams." ”

"That's what kind of old landlord they also want to be, holding grain hoards and counting money." Lin Haifeng leaned into Yang Xiuqing's ear and laughed quietly, "It's a pity that too many brothers here won't agree." ”

It was late at night, and Yang Xiuqing and Lin Haifeng didn't feel any tiredness.

"The shape shì is developing too fast, and at present, the Qing army in Guangxi is losing and retreating, and they are racing to flee to Yunnan and Guizhou, and Guangxi's recovery is just around the corner. In my opinion, as soon as the Guangxi campaign is over, the Dakai brothers should also be called back to Tianjing. Yang Xiuqing looked at Lin Haifeng, who was playing with the pipe again, and sighed, "Maybe I'm suspicious, but I always feel that Tianjing is a little unquiet." Besides, your brother can't relax here anymore. Wei Changhui is not right, I want to transfer him back to Tianjing at the same time, and the situation in Anhui will depend on your brother to calm down. ”

"I'm in favor of King Yi's return to Beijing. Lin Fengxiang was enough to resist one side, and there would be no problem for him to command the troops to continue westward and recover Sichuan. The next step was to keep Chen Yucheng's Red First Army in Guangdong, and it would be more prudent for him to preside over the overall military work in Guangzhou, Guangzhou, and Fujian. As for Anhui, the younger brother thought it would be better for Brother Beiwang to preside over it temporarily. Lin Haifeng lit his pipe and muttered for a while, "I want to hurry up and form the Red Fourth Army in Shixiangzhen, Hunan, and I have also negotiated with Brother Yiwang about this matter, and with this army going to guard Jingzhou and Wuchang in the future, we can sit back and relax." In addition, there are two armies of Li Xiucheng and Lin Wanqing waiting to be reorganized. ”

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