Chapter 133: The Sound of Drums and Trumpets Begins to Fight V
γ33γThe sound of drums and horns begins to fight (5)
Huang Chenglian stared intently at a brochure in his hand, and he was fascinated.
"Sweep away thousands of years of government, get rid of thousands of years of slavery, exterminate five million Manchurian species, wash away the great shame of 230 years of cruelty, and make China a clean land, and the descendants of the Yellow Emperor are all Marx......
There is a resurrection of the dead, the return of the soul, out of the eighteen layers of hell, ascending to the thirty-three heavens, gloomy, reckless and vast, the supreme is extremely high, one of the unique and great and peerless purposes, majestic! Revolution too! Emperor! Revolution too! β¦β¦
Woohoo, my China must be revolutionary today! β
Huang Chenglian watched and watched it, and involuntarily whispered, and it could be seen from his undulating chest that he was deeply shocked.
This book is Zou Rong's "Revolutionary Army", which once made countless Chinese young people enthusiastic and sleepless all night.
Among the thousands of Chinese young people who read this book, there are the chairman and Chang Kaishen, all of whom once read this book in one go and couldn't sleep all night after reading it.
Since the book was completed in 93 years, Yao Peng slightly revised the content, but retained the kind of pride and grief in it, the blood and tears of the oppressed nation.
This book is now distributed by Yao Fan to the villages under his own name, after all, in addition to the literacy of the landlords, there are also some rich peasants and middle peasants in the countryside who have also studied in the countryside, and some have even tried the way of the imperial examination, if as many scholars can be awakened as much as possible into the political organization of the commune, then the effect will be achieved.
"Jinshan, Yao Fan, this anti-thief is unusual, he calls himself a revolutionary, and he calls his regime the Shandong People's Revolutionary Commune, not just casually."
"Dad, of course the rebels are unusual, if the rebellion becomes ordinary, then what's the deal? Isn't it true that the world is not peaceful every day, and there are rebels everywhere every year? Golden Mountain retorted.
Huang Chenglian shook his head at his son: "I didn't ask you to read before, but you should know why, to be honest, I'm afraid that you will read like Yao Fan." β
"Dad, are you saying that this Yao Fan reads too much?"
Huang Chenglian glanced at the Golden Mountain sadly: "Not to mention reading a lot, this person has great ambitions, has a lot of hidden treasures, and it is more than enough to take the Jinshi exam." After that, he sighed: "How similar this person is to my ancestor of the Huang family." β
Huang Chenglian simply read it: "...... The country of Biying and France can destroy our country, and its civilization is higher than ours...... Woohoo, Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty was martyred, "Let the thieves kill the corpses without hurting my people" ......"
Seeing this, Huang Chenglian suddenly burst into tears, fell off the rattan chair with a thud, and fell to the ground crying bitterly.
"Daddy! What happened to you? Huang Jinshan was so frightened that he stepped forward and helped Huang Chenglian up.
Huang Chenglian sat on the ground, only to feel sadness from his heart, and immediately howled loudly, "Your Majesty! Emperor! Woooooo The descendants of the Huang family are not good! Survive the world! Survive in the world! Woooooo Woooooo β
Huang Jinshan heard that the taste was wrong, the emperor in the old man's mouth was definitely not the current emperor.
"Daddy! Don't talk about it again! Our Huang family suffers from this loss of special mother, do you eat less? β
Huang Chenglian burst into tears, turned back to the rattan chair, and read the scroll: "There are people who have established fame among the Manchus, and they take the princes like mustard, and the big slaves among the Han people, such as Zeng Guofan, Zuo Zongtang, and Li Hongzhang, killed millions of compatriots, and took the southeast half of the wall, and enshrined Manchuria, and the position was not limited to the title of marquis......
β¦β¦ The scholars of China are really dying and lifeless......
β¦β¦ There is no seat in the palace test, and people are treated like cattle and horses......
β¦β¦ The prison of words is abused in Qianlong...... Since then, the protesters have disappeared, and the voices of generosity and sorrow have not been heard, and they are called scholars, but in fact they are not as good as the dead......
β¦β¦ Therefore, a tax of one tael, a fire, a price, a treasury, a tael, can not be completed without five or six taels......
β¦β¦ Measure the material resources of China and make friends with the joy of ......"
Huang Chenglian's beard was all open, sitting on a rattan chair to read a sentence, and scolding: "Jiannu!" β
Huang Jinshan listened to it in horror and fidgeted.
"Daddy! What's wrong with you? That Yao Fan is full of food and is making a fuss, why do you have to meet him in general. β
Huang Chenglian didn't even look at his son, just read down, the more he read, the happier he became, the more he read, the more indignant he became, the expression on his face was extremely weird, sometimes disdainful, sometimes angry, sometimes crying.
Seeing the end, Huang Chenglian simply read out loud: "There are 40,000 compatriots of my imperial Han nation, who are old, old, middle-aged, and in the prime of life...... Revolution is an indispensable diet every day......
Woof! The sky is blue and the ground is white, and the thunderclap startles the sleeping lion for thousands of years and dances, which is revolution and independence!
Long live the independence of the Huanghan race, revolution!
Long live the Republic of China!
Long live the freedom of the 40,000,000 compatriots of the Republic of China! β
Huang Jinshan looked at his father stupidly, since he could remember, he had never seen Huang Chenglian talk about juvenile madness like this, it was very stupid, but it was terrifying.
"Dad, are you alright?" Huang Jinshan asked his father, who was sitting next to him with his eyes closed.
Huang Chenglian responded halfway through: "It's so good, it can't be better." β
After a moment of silence, Huang Chenglian said: "Since Yao Fan coerced the gentry to pay money and food with soldiers, my Huang family naturally can't risk resisting, Jinshan, you ask tomorrow, what is the ratio, let's just pay it." β
Huang Jinshan was surprised: "Dad! Then Yao Fan just asked everyone to follow his decree on rent reduction and interest reduction, and did not ask us for help. β
Huang Chenglian had regained his composure at the moment, closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair and said, "Really? He raised an army to capture Jimo, and did not levy money and food, did he want to sit in the city of sorrow and wait for the Manchurian army to come and kill him? β
Huang Jinshan suppressed his voice and said, "Dad! I heard that Yao Fan's subordinates were equipped with Western guns, which were as fast as lightning and extremely powerful, and they were building a lot of construction outside Jimo City at the moment, and they were afraid that they would dig out a deep ditch and fortification, and fight to the death with the imperial court here. β
Huang Chenglian said: "Then let's take a look first to see if he has the ability." β
The father and son of the Huang family continued to discuss secretly in the Xiangzhu Pavilion, but there was a slender figure outside the Pavilion, who ended eavesdropping, pushed open the closed firewood, and entered the door: "You two are so bold, you dare to discuss and rebel!" β
When Huang Jinshan saw that the door was pushed open, the frightened three souls were shocked, and when they saw the small dress of the person who came, they immediately opened their mouths and scolded: "Golden Ying!! Are you going to scare me and Daddy to death? β
Huang Chenglian also said: "You girl is crazy all day long, and you don't have a proper shape!" Who will dare to ask you in the future! β
The golden warbler pouted, stepped forward and squatted down beside his father, pulled out the "Revolutionary Army" from Huang Chenglian's hand, and said while watching: "No one wants the best, no one wants me to go to the revolution and be a sister-in-law!" β
"Presumptuous, you are not too young, why don't you speak out of tune all day long!" Huang Chenglian scolded helplessly.
Golden Ying was born to his dead wife, the heart and liver of the Huang family, his deceased wife was a royal descendant of the former Ming Dynasty, and was most respected by Huang Chenglian, only because of the birth of this little daughter and died in childbirth. Therefore, the golden warbler is usually loved by his father Huang Chenglian as a treasure, that is, he is afraid of falling in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, everything is due to her temperament, even the eldest son Huang Jinshan does not dare to provoke her. Although the golden warbler is nonsense, she has always been lenient and generous, and everyone in the Huang family compound has both respect and headache for her, so she is nicknamed the 'Demon King of the Mixed World'.
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As the propaganda materials of the Shandong Commune were distributed to the villages of Jimo by the guys, the Guo family naturally got the letter.
When Guo Jixiu heard the news of Yao Fan's rebellion, an opponent with a deep hatred for him, he shouted three times, "God help me!" God help me! God help me! "I almost fainted with joy.
When the news of Yao Fan's capture of Jimo came, Guo Jixiu knew that it was not good, so he took the commune's propaganda materials overnight and went north to Laizhou Mansion.
He knows very well in his heart that the festival between Yao Fan and him is endless, Yao Fan is rude and shameless, he will be retribution, and he can eat a fatal beating to rob his mother, now he rebelled, and there is no royal law, instead of waiting for him to kill himself, it is better to go to the court quickly.
Guo Jixiu took all the belongings he could bring, about 100,000 taels of cash and 200,000 taels of silver tickets, plus more than 200 smuggled salt sellers and domestic thugs, and rushed to Laizhou Mansion in a mighty manner, intending to come back for revenge after arming the village warriors there.
When Yao Fan rushed to Guojiazhuang with his troops, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the gate of the village was closed, and the high wall was full of Guo family's family members and recruited villagers, with bright swords and forks.
"Wang Guangxing, you shout and ask them to open the village door for interrogation." Yao Fan said to Wang Guangxing, the commander of the second company of the third battalion.
"Chairman, why do you shout appropriately?" Wang Guangxing asked.
"You can shout whatever you want."
Wang Guangxing nodded, and shouted to the people on the wall and roof of Guojiazhuang: "Listen to Guojiazhuang, hurry up and open the gate and accept the management and interrogation of the Shandong People's Commune, otherwise you will fuck your mother!" β
"Chairman, am I okay with that?" Wang Guangxing scratched his head, always feeling that shouting seemed a little awkward.
Yao Fan gave a thumbs up: "Shout very well!" Especially the last sentence. β
Wang Guang was happy, and he had to draw inferences and shout again: "Did you hear that? Open the door to welcome! If we delay any longer, we will shoot! β
At this time, Wang Hanshui, the housekeeper of the Guo family, spoke on the high wall: "I am Wang Hanshui, the housekeeper of the Guo family, all the kings, my Guo family is willing to offer three hundred taels of silver and five hundred catties of wheat as a coil, and ask the kings to collect their troops." β
Yao Fan said to Wang Guangxing lightly: "Shame on you? This bastard actually farts when you speak. β
Wang Guangxing grinned and scolded: "Mother! Immediately raised the gun to aim, and Wang Hanshui seemed to know that the foreign gun was a long-range weapon, so he hurriedly lay down.
Wang Guangxing simply shot over a man with a knife on the wall, and scolded again: "I'll count three times, and if I don't open the door, I'll be rough." β
After this gunshot, there was chaos on the wall, and the Guo family was so frightened that they crouched down, for fear of being shot again.
Wang Hanshui crawled to the knife-wielding man who was hit, and saw that he was bleeding in his chest and a hole in his back, and he saw that he couldn't survive.
Wang Hanshui was immediately frightened, squatted there and shouted: "The heroes of the commune are angry, and my family is willing to pay five hundred taels of silver!" A thousand pounds of wheat! Please let my Zhuangzi go! Otherwise, I have 300 people in the whole village, even if I am not talented, I have to fight with the heroes. β
Yao Fan smiled: "Wang Guangxing, people are stupid when we are." β
Although Wang Guangxing doesn't know what a fool is, there is no doubt that these two words are not good words.
"Fucking young! We really want to eat! Chairman, let's blow up his door! β
Yao Fan raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Give you 2 minutes." β
Wang Guangxing hurriedly jumped up from behind this grinding plate, raised his arms and shouted: "Comrades! Offensive! β
Yao Fan was still standing behind the grinding plate, looking at the watch and said, "The timer begins." β
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