Chapter 155 Lin Haifeng has the same feelings as Zheng Nan
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At the southern foot of Bauhinia Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, on top of the five-level three-story granite stone steps, there are three white marble gates that rise side by side, and the red walls on both sides.
On the two jade pillars of the stone gate in the middle, there is a couplet engraved on the seal, "Jin Ge Iron Horse, singing a righteous song through the ages; People are familiar with no death, leave Dan to take care of the sweat and green", the top of the stone gate is four strong and powerful characters, "heroes have no regrets". The white building, the bright red handwriting, is really snow-white and blood-red.
Four handsome, burly Red Army soldiers lined up, their heads held high, four rifles with dazzling spears clinging to their sides, like four patron saints.
This is the "Martyr's Garden" of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.
Lin Haifeng and Zheng Nan's families came here in the early morning of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Of course, this includes Zheng Jie, who is still unstable, and Lin Fan, who is still in his arms.
Lin Haifeng and Zheng Nan, who were both dressed in apricot yellow wide-sleeved cotton robes without any decoration, and wore red turbans on their heads, saluted the guards guarding the cemetery.
"The rule given to them is that no matter who comes, they don't need to return the gift." Zheng Nan glanced at Lin Haifeng, seemed to understand what he was wondering about, and explained softly.
Since the cemetery was really built, Lin Haifeng came in for the first time. "Good, good, in the face of the heroes who sleep here, anyone is the smallest. This should be a holy place. ”
Passing through a dense pine and cypress, what appears in front of you is a square paved with bluestone slabs, on the left side of the square is a memorial hall that displays the relics of heroes and displays the achievements of heroes, on the right side is the condolence hall, and in the middle of the square, backed by the mountain, is a majestic marble monument, on which are eight glittering big characters, "the greatness of life, the glory of death".
Han Muyue and Li Meng, the two chief guards, placed the sacrifices they brought on the altar in front of the monument, and Lin Haifeng and Zheng Nan inserted the burned incense into the incense burner to salute and mourn in silence.
"Brothers, since I left Tianjing, I haven't been able to accompany you, I'm sorry!" Lin Haifeng muttered softly and turned around slowly. He looked at Hong Xuanjiao, Liu Xianghe, and the two children who were held in his arms behind him, and wiped the corners of his eyes casually, "You go to the memorial hall to have a look, Zheng Nan and I will go up for a walk." ”
Bypassing the monument and walking up the stone steps, this is the first resting place that Lin Haifeng chose for the heroes of the Celestial Empire. Now, around the sixteen-year-old Shi Tian, the first Red Army soldier to fall for the Red Celestial Empire, stone tablets have become pieces. Moreover, new resting places are still being opened.
What is strange is that behind the Shitian cemetery, among the stone monuments, there is still a four-meter-square open space.
Lin Haifeng turned his head to look at Zheng Nan and let out a deep breath, "Old man, thank you, you still remember that this is my position." ”
"How is it yours?" Zheng Nan took two steps in the open space and smiled, "This is for the two of us, tell me, do you want to be left or right in the future?" ”
"I'm the captain, on the left, of course." Lin Haifeng glanced at Zheng Nan, lifted his cotton robe, sat next to Shi Tian's tombstone, and gently wiped the surface of the stele, "What a good soldier, only sixteen years old, if he is still there, he must be the first batch of members of the Communist League." ”
"Comrade Captain, it seems that I have only realized that you have so many tears since I came here." Zheng Nan also sat down on the other side of the tombstone, "I used to think that you were a very happy person. ”
"Men don't flick when they have tears, it's just that it's not time to be sad." Lin Haifeng rubbed his eyes, "By the way, is the mourning music during the condolences also prepared?" ”
"Nope." Zheng Nan shook his head.
"Why aren't you even prepared for this?" Lin Haifeng looked at Zheng Nan strangely.
"Why should we mourn?" Zheng Nan gently patted the tombstone next to him, and then pointed to the stone tablet jungle in front of him, his voice was very soft, but it was very firm, "The brothers are all warriors, and when they fall, what they think about is forward, forward. Therefore, in order to comfort the departing brethren, when seeing them off, they were accompanied by the military songs of the Red Army. ”
"It's good, it's good." Lin Haifeng nodded lightly, "What the brothers need is not the tears of the living, what they want to see most is that their blood is not shed in vain. ”
"Comrade Captain, you say...... Do you think we two are waiting here for the elderly? Zheng Nan suddenly looked at Lin Haifeng and smiled lightly, "I always thought in the early days, maybe that's the case." By chance, we came here to develop the party organization, strengthen our strength, and finally guide the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the great revolutionary movement in history, on the right track. We are like the ** people who were ordered to reform the old army, bandits, and bandits, doing our own efforts, and at the same time testing our loyalty to the party. If you think about it carefully, will the situation we are in now be more difficult than the revolutionary situation after the failure of the Nanchang Uprising on August 1? I don't think so, maybe the problem we have is a little easier. So far, we have finally taken the first step of the Long March, we are worthy of the party's cultivation, no, if we can't do this step, it is the glorious title of the first person to really live up. ”
Lin Haifeng looked at Zheng Nan, who was ruddy and full of passion, and nodded. He can be said to have the same feelings as Zheng Nan in his heart.
Silently summing up the experience of more than two years, in fact, he and Zheng Nan are really like party representatives sent here by their great leader. The convenient conditions they have here are many times better than those of China at the beginning of the founding of the party. They don't have to engage in any underground activities, although in the beginning of Tianjing, they still have to go under the banner of worshipping God, but in their respective circles, the fire of ** has already been sown anytime and anywhere.
Especially when they established the first carefully selected Red Army unit, and especially when Lin Haifeng made full use of the Shi Zhenji incident to let the vast number of Red Army officers and men thoroughly see the true face of the God Worship Sect, Lin Haifeng and Zheng Nan were better like beacons, illuminating the hearts of the Red Army officers and men and pointing out their journey.
With the beginning of the Eastern Crusade and the expansion of the Red Army, Lin Haifeng gradually got rid of the shackles on his body, although he still sang the tune of the worship of God, it was already a carefully grafted proposition, he skillfully combined Hong Xiuquan's world harmony with his **, widely publicized it among the Red Army, and even publicly sent all kinds of ** propaganda pamphlets he sorted out to every company of the Red Army. The so-called officers' clubs in the Red Army units are in fact a copy of the propaganda office of the political government. The Red Army was like a fire, bringing red God-worshipping ideas to every corner of their path.
This was the foundation of his Communist League. For example, if it were not for the need to expand the Red Army Teaching Brigade again, the entire Teaching Brigade would have been a complete Communist League member brigade.
I can't help but say that Lin Haifeng is great. His greatness is greatness because he is a real fighter armed with ** ideology, firmly remembering the words of his leader to educate their generation, and organically combining the reality of the revolution of the Celestial Empire with the great ** ideology.
The so-called Marxists, who have eaten foreign bread, once ridiculed that real Marxism could not come out of the ravine, but they did it. ** It simply brought Marxism out of the ravine and burned all over China's great rivers and shocked the world. For this reason he became the great giant of his time, which would have feared any of his enemies, or opponents.
Lin Haifeng is the same. He did not regret the lack of working class in the real society, let alone the lack of culture of the "dirt buns" he was about to lead. He understands too well that the **revolution is not a revolution that can be launched only when the people have the ** ideology. If that were the case, he would have the ability and the time to lead his millions of workers and peasants into a little-known ravine, carefully study the Manifesto, Das Kapital, and then study politics and economics in depth, and then issue diplomas to every one of his followers, and then go out into the world and become a blockbuster.
Joke! Even the enemies of the ** know that they summarize the red ** idea in just four words, that is, "communist wife". Is Lin Haifeng, who has been baptized by ** thoughts, stupid enough to lose to those vicious enemies?
Lin Haifeng has not experienced the rare Red Long March, but he only guesses that in the long queue of those who swear to follow the red flag and yearn for tomorrow, at least half of them have never read the "Declaration" at all, let alone any "Capital". Is it possible to rely on this speculation to doubt the revolutionary nature of that group of human elites?
Revolutionary fighters grew up in the midst of non-stop revolutionary wars. And the belief of the best people is also gradually solidified in the unremitting struggle. None of them are innate, and they are not simply educated by relying on books in the school.
**What is it? ** It is to let "the people be the masters of the country", this is the answer that Lin Haifeng gave to his followers. The destitute without culture can temporarily study the words "exploitation" and "oppression", but they know what "mastery" is, and it is enough to know that "revolution" means to use violence to kill those enemies who stand in the way of being the master of their own country. It was enough for them to take up all sorts of weapons and rally around their leader.
Any tirade or classic work is actually prepared for politicians or leaders, and the real people don't need that. Classical theory? In their view, it was enough for their own leaders to know. Besides, from ancient times to the present, the common people have seen a lot of things such as selling dog meat on the head of a sheep by those in power, and they have long been annoyed and tired of it, they just want things that can be seen and touched.
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