On the night of the 17th, the city of Golden State.

A one-man high searchlight stand was above the three-zhang high city wall, and the snow-bright pillar of light shone a huge spot of light several meters in diameter outside the city. The faint reflection of light causes objects in a surrounding area of more than ten meters to briefly reveal their shape.

Yang Hao sat behind a Makqin heavy machine gun mounted on a tripod, his eyes moving slightly through the tenfold scope. After a while, a low, stocky figure covered in black appeared in the field of vision, jumped up from the ground and dodged to the side in a hurry, and he pressed the trigger suddenly!

"Tubu!"

A dozen bullets whizzed away with a few trailing rays of light, as the slight movement of the muzzle formed a scattered band of light like a broomstick. The black shadow's body, as if it had been struck by a hammer, trembled violently, and fell unnaturally and skewed into the dust. A bag the size of a school bag rolled weakly to the side.

"How many are these?"

Yang Hao didn't look back, and asked casually.

Liu Dafu looked down at the handwriting written with a highlighter in his hand, and grinned: "Young master, seven!" Your marksmanship is really accurate, there is nothing to say, it is simply a hundred steps through the Yang, and it is not a ...... in vain. ”

He was still waiting to pick out the only few words of praise from his head, and was kicked by Yang Hao: "Less nonsense." How many times have I told you, don't call me young master. ”

Liu Dafu looked lazy: "Isn't this no outsider?" Besides, if I don't call you, what is the name of the young master? I can't keep up with the things in the army, except for being an errand for you, I can't do anything else! ”

Yang Hao shook his head, got up and gave up his position to the machine gunner waiting next to him, and pressed his hand on Liu Dafu's shoulder. Said earnestly: "Dafu." You're smart. I don't believe you'll be worse than the other fighters. You just have some old notions that have not been dispelled, thinking that what I said in the army was only temporary, and that it would become what you knew before. I sue you, that is absolutely impossible! ”

Liu Dafu's smile was a little stiff, and he still stubbornly said: "No, isn't the truth the same in this world?" How can people lose their dignity and inferiority? Then there is still a royal law that does not drop? ”

Yang Hao said with a straight face: "I sue you for the last time today, Wang Fa will definitely not have it." But there will be a constitution that everyone must abide by. The distinction between high and low, high and low, high and low, and high and low, is by no means the same as it was thousands of years ago. Our team, all of us are working for, is that kind of equal world. ”

Seeing that Liu Dafu still looked a little disapproving, Yang Hao pinched his shoulder fiercely: "If you still plan to continue like this, I can only give you up." ”

"Huh?! That's not going to happen! Liu Dafu trembled all over, and looked at Yang Hao with a worried face, "Less...... No, sir! I changed it, but I still can't change it? You can't do without me! ”

Yang Hao was unmoved. Shook his head resolutely: "I only look at the action, and don't listen to the most assurances." Remembered. You don't have the next chance to make a mistake. ”

After speaking, he left the former thief Liu family boy who lost his soul and turned around and walked to the next guard post.

Yang Hao didn't use the topic to play, he really discovered how terrible this stubborn traditional concept of master and servant has in the army.

Liu Dafu, the first person who followed the Yang family, subconsciously regarded himself as a slave of the Yang family, and naturally the three generations of the Yang family became young masters, old men, old ladies and wives.

If Yang Hao just went to another world to compete for hegemony and become the emperor, then it was nothing, just enjoy their flattery and service with peace of mind.

But alas, he is not.

The mission of the Yang family is to create a new China and bring light and freedom to the people of this different world. If his family first enjoys the status of the old master, then it will become a big lie to call on others to make a revolution together and strive for a future where everyone is equal.

The collapse of any revolutionary force begins with the corruption and degeneration of the most fundamental ideological concepts. When they identify with and enjoy the so-called reverence that is created at the expense of the dignity of others, they are no different from the old rulers.

Throughout China's thousands of years of history, the purest revolutionary group is those who founded New China. In the course of several decades of arduous struggle, they have achieved equality and ideological unity among officers and soldiers to the greatest extent, and for the first time promoted the right to speak to every corner of the entire country.

Regardless of the fact that some of them later degenerate and began to yearn for and enjoy the vanity of the young master, at least their core concept, the process of striving towards that pure goal with countless sacrifices, is true.

That is also the fundamental reason why they were able to rise and sweep the world with a very small force, and won the support of hundreds of millions of people.

At that time, regardless of the position or power, everyone was commensurate with comrades, which meant to fundamentally eliminate the deep-rooted mentality of kings, ministers, masters and servants.

When that idea begins to spread and is sought after and recognized by many people, the fate of the entire country becomes very dangerous.

Although Yang Hao is young, fortunately, he has countless information to refer to, and he can see the danger from the slightest hint. If he safely agrees with Liu Dafu's title of "young master" today, he may naturally agree with others calling him "master" in the future. And then go further, like the officials for thousands of years, when the "parents" of countless people, and even the yellow robe in the end, become the "Son of Heaven", self-righteous and seriously stand on the altar and become a mascot.

Yang Hao couldn't imagine whether it was really good to call dad with 100,000 million people, but Tan Hao realized the fluttering feeling of holding the fate of countless people in his hands. Only in this way should we be vigilant. The power of habit is terrible, and once he likes that feeling, it's not far from deterioration.

He has a noble mission to accomplish, and he must not allow himself to be corrupted. Therefore, it is necessary to cut it off at the source and nip any signs of change in the bud.

This kind of decision will make Liu Dafu and others difficult to accept for a while, but Yang Hao is not prepared to leave them too much time. The current Yang Group has swept too many people in, and he can't let his footsteps stop just because of a few people, which can only lead to the overall collapse of the entire chariot.

Looking back at the course of our revolutionary forefathers, what percentage of those who first devoted themselves to this great cause were able to go to the end? Not everyone can make it to the end, and not everyone can fight the desires in their hearts.

Physicists have shouted for thousands of years "preserving heavenly principles and destroying human desires", trying to create a saint but unable to obtain it. But in the ups and downs of the entire national culture, there is a group of people who are really close to that standard. That is the blessing of the nation and the blessing of the country.

Yang Hao now has the opportunity to ascend to such a realm, and he must decisively cut off a fetter.

Ding Weifen didn't know when he came behind him and listened to all those words. His eyes flashed with excitement, and the slightest hesitation in his heart was gone.

Among the ideas that Yang Hao brought to them, every pure revolutionary was needed, and he must be as pure and firm as a saint. This kind of existence only exists in theory, almost in the realm of "benevolence", and since ancient times, only a few people such as Yan Hui can do it.

So can these people, really abandon becoming a superior person, holding power, but still not arrogant and extravagant, always maintain a hard and simple style, and regard themselves as public servants of hundreds of millions of people, rather than parents and officials? Ding Weifen is actually suspicious.

Not even him, but the rest of the comrades could hardly say that they did not have similar doubts in their hearts.

The scholars of this era are either from a good background, or they are fighting for a good background. How difficult it is for them to give up those glories and completely put down their bodies and be equal to a group of untouchables.

Their group of pioneers are working hard to do it, and at the same time, they are also looking to see if Yang Hao, a spiritual master, can really do it physically.

Fortunately, until now, there has been no such thing as the kind of outcome they least want to see.

What he said just now made Ding Weifen feel relieved. With such a leader who can always adhere to his beliefs, the cause they are fighting for will not collapse in the middle of the road.

Standing in place and taking a deep breath, Ding Weifen hurried to catch up and reported in a low voice: "Sir, the Tianjin Intelligence Station sent an urgent telegram and found that Qingliu was moving. According to Xu Tieyan's analysis, it is very likely that they learned that our army was in a bitter battle, thought that there was an opportunity, and wanted to take advantage of the situation. ”

Yang Hao nodded, but first turned to look at him and smiled slightly: "Were you worried just now that I might make a wrong decision under the pressure of the Qing court?" For example, give up resisting the Japanese army and return to the army to stick to the base. Or do you bow your knees to the Qing court, and use it as a step forward to win a step to the sky, as rumored? ”

Ding Weifen was a little ashamed, but still admitted calmly: "Yes, we do have similar worries. But now I can rest assured. ”

"Just rest assured, after all, trust is not something that can be won with empty mouths and white teeth. Such suspicions are not all bad, and the so-called road has seen people's hearts over time. Only after the test of many difficulties and dangers can we pan for gold in the sand and ensure the absolute purity of the final team. ”

Ding Weifen deeply agreed, and nodded vigorously: "Please rest assured, sir, I believe that our comrades will be able to withstand the test." So, what should we do if the Qing court really has a black hand? ”

Yang Hao raised his head with confidence on his face: "Don't worry, everything is expected, the only thing we have to do is to completely defeat the Japanese invaders in front of us!" When the time comes, take the power of victory, go back and settle accounts with them! ”

"Yes! We will succeed! Ding Weifen waved his fist excitedly, as if he had seen the great moment when the flag was like a forest and shocked the world.

On November 8, the fierce battle in Jinzhou was in full swing, but Li Bingheng, the governor of Shandong, secretly sent Zhang Gaoyuan to lead 3,000 soldiers and horses, and quietly joined Jiaozhou, approaching the nest!

On the morning of the same day, a large group of Qing soldiers suddenly drove from the capital to the outside of the American concession in Tianjin, and thousands of people were in a roar, causing smoke and dust to billow inside and outside.

Set up guns and cannons, surrounded from two sides, and the first general came to the long bridge with a shy stomach, and shouted loudly: "By order, arrest the rebels of the imperial court, and everyone inside, why don't you quickly tie your hands and arrest them?" (To be continued......)

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