As the sun sets, the blue and cloudy Qiantang River is smeared with a blood-red glow and is slowly flowing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Both sides of the road leading to the Qiantang River in the south of Hangzhou, although it is evening, it is still very lively, since the prosperity of shipping, this Qiantang wharf has replaced the canal wharf, becoming the place where the upper and lower goods are collected, and the road leading to the wharf on both sides is naturally prosperous day by day.

Lu Haodong in the crowd was wearing a robe and a leather hat on his head, but if the braid was carefully checked, it could be seen that there was no trace of oil on the braid, it seemed to be a fake braid, he had already cut off the braid when he was in Incheon, and this braid was naturally a fake braid.

Now Lu Haodong doesn't look much different from the people on the street, except for the straight waist, the whole person is completely hidden in the crowd on the street, but at this time his heart is a little excited, he has been in Hangzhou for a month, and he has successfully "mixed" into the Hangzhou Telegraph Office.

It is not right to say that it is "mixed", the foreman of the telegraph office is his classmate in the Shanghai Telegraph School, and he just said hello and entered the telegraph office, and today with his skillful business, he was appointed as the night foreman, and this is exactly what he needs, the night foreman, which means that in the event of an uprising, the telegraph office will be completely controlled by him.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

Thinking silently in his heart, Lu Haodong's pace sped up a lot, and he continued to walk towards the destination, where several friends from Hong Kong and Guangzhou were waiting for him, thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, they had won the support of the "Yellow Soul Association".

In return, however, the friend needed to open a Western medical clinic in Hangzhou to treat the wounded during the uprising. Lu Haodong strongly agreed with this. After all, everyone is an anti-Qing comrade.

The banks of the Qiantang River are empty. On the embankment are rows of old willow trees engraved with the marks of time. Their trunks have long been riddled with holes. There were several crows' nests in the middle of the branches, and it was nearly dusk, and the crows were making noise.

As twilight rose, the afterglow dimmed. The waters of the Qiantang River turn dark green. The scene at this time is quite reminiscent of the famous sentence of Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty: "The smoke cage is cold, the water is cold, and the moon is long and sandy." And the academy on the riverside, this will have been lit up oil lamps, this Hangzhou city is not yet electrified, in fact, at this time. Several more cities in China have been electrified.

When it was completely dark, the lights dimmed in the lighted rooms of the college, and the students were reading books or drafting assignments by dim oil lamps.

In the courtyard of the college, in a utility room at the east head, the thick curtains were tightened, the oil lamp in the room gave a faint light, and there was a hand-cranked mimeograph machine on a desk in the room, and several people in the room were concentrating on printing leaflets.

On the desk next to it, there were already more than a dozen stacks of leaflets as thick as feet. The number of leaflets was increasing every day, and the young man who printed the leaflets seemed to be extremely serious. They only occasionally whispered.

Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Listening to the knocks on the door, Wu Liwen, who knew that it was his own person, still stopped.

"Let me see."

"Who is it?"

Wu Liwen walked to the door and asked softly, but he was holding a short gun in his hand.

"Wenqin, it's me!"

It's the teacher!

Listening to Mr. 's voice, Wu Liwen hurriedly opened the door, and at the same time hurriedly saw goodbye.

"The students have seen the teachers."

"Don't be so polite, everyone is a revolutionary comrade! There is no division or commander! ”

Tan Sitong said with a smile, these students are only a few years younger than him, and even many of them are the same age as him, everyone comes together for a common ideal, and naturally there is no teacher and student.

"How? How many copies of the flyer are printed now? ”

Picking up a leaflet, Tan Sitong looked at it, this is the "Anti-Qing Essay" written by them after repeated deliberation, and it will be distributed and posted in the city at the same time as the uprising, so as to win the support of the people and make them understand the difference between this uprising and the old long hair.

"Teacher, we have already printed 80,000 copies, and there are still 20,000 copies left, and at the current rate, it is estimated that it will take another two days to print!"

Wu Liwen hurriedly replied.

"Is wax paper enough?"

This mimeograph machine was brought by Mr. Fukushima, and it is extremely easy to print, and you can print leaflets by simply carving a wax plate with a steel needle.

"Used wax paper and badly printed flyers must be burned! Don't let the flyers out, you know? ”

"Mr. Tian has already told me that every piece of wax paper and leaflet was burned by me!"

Wu Liwen hurriedly replied.

Compared with them, those comrades who came from overseas were undoubtedly more cautious, and they rarely even came to the academy, but were scattered all over the city of Hangzhou, and when they revolted in the future, their residence in the city was the hiding place of the rebel army.

Referring to Mr. Fukushima, Wu Liwen lowered his voice slightly and whispered to the teacher:

"Teacher, what do you think of the people...... I mean, Mr. Fukushima, are they reliable? ”

Wu Liwen was worried about the Japanese among the overseas comrades, why should those Japanese support the revolution in China? It made him feel a little lost.

"They have traveled thousands of miles to China to conspire with great things, haven't they already shown their scheming?"

Tan Sitong explained, in his opinion, those comrades sent by Tang Haoran were naturally reliable, but there were Japanese among them, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Okay, Wen Qin, you have to hurry up and prepare the flyers, and you have to send the flyers out in the next few days, don't go on a business, understand?"

While the students in the academy were busy printing leaflets, in a mansion in the city, Tang Caichang was talking to Fukushima.

"Now that we have contacted six militias, there will be about 1,500 militias involved by then......"

In Tang Caichang's explanation, Shiro Fukushima was silent, and he asked rhetorically for a while.

"Are those people reliable?"

Are bandits reliable? Fukushima, who had been in contact with bandits in the Kanto region, had a hard time trusting the bandits, or rather, that they were able to faithfully carry out their orders. After all, the nature of bandits dictates their actions.

"They're all friends from the resurrection past. are extremely reliable. And he is extremely hostile to the Manchurians, which is absolutely reliable. ”

Tang Caichang said earnestly that he would spend more time in contact with Fukushima and others than Tan Sitong, and his purpose was very simple -- he hoped to get in direct contact with comrades overseas in order to make plans for the future.

In Tang Caichang's view, these overseas comrades are obviously different from their domestic counterparts in that they have sufficient funds. It was enough to support the anti-Qing uprising at home, but for overseas comrades, they needed the help of comrades who came to China to launch the uprising.

"What I'm worried about now is whether they will leak secrets when they gather in Hangzhou!"

Fukushima said with a slight frown.

"After all, there are many people, and if the secret is leaked, it is very likely to lead to the failure of the uprising!"

After coming to Hangzhou, through the understanding of the uprising. Fukushima finally knew how hastily the uprising had been prepared, and they didn't even know how to do it. Perhaps they thought that the uprising was nothing more than a rebellion with guns and a rebellion against the government, and they did not know that they should control the fortress that caused it.

But in any case, this uprising must continue.

Unless the incident is leaked, once the incident is leaked, it must be transferred out of Hangzhou.

As an intelligence officer in the Intelligence Division, he did not have much confidence in the uprising, but Fukushima knew what his mission was, and he had to assist in the uprising in order to obtain first-hand information. And plan accordingly to prepare for the future.

Fukushima was a little excited to think that he was about to start a magnificent history, perhaps this uprising marked the beginning of China's destiny, and this is not exactly what he longed for.

Since the Manchus are unenforceable, then overthrow them!

In fact, the reason why he chose North Korea at the beginning was precisely because compared with the Qing Dynasty, which did not want to make progress, the enterprising Unified Prison Office was undoubtedly more in line with his "needs", and he was convinced that the Commander would never be willing to be the commander of North Korea, and even the important ministers of the Qing State would not be able to satisfy his desires, and now everything proves how correct his original choice was.

With the support of the Korean Unified Governor's Office, there will be uprisings staged in the land of the Qing Dynasty in the future, and when the strength accumulated by the uprisings reaches its peak, the Commander-in-Chief, who has completed the preparations, will definitely raise the banner of rebellion, thus deciding the Central Plains in one fell swoop......

However, to accomplish all this, there needs to be a premise, that is, there must be constant uprisings within the Qing state, so as to divert the attention of the Qing state and accumulate anti-Qing public opinion. Of course, on the other hand, these rebels must not form a group that threatens the Unified Prison Government, and this means that, in addition to Tan Sitong, the Intelligence Bureau should also support other insurgents, but fortunately there are too many ambitious people in China, and Tang Caichang is one of them.

There are even ...... Fukushima Shiro thought of another person, a doctor from Hong Kong who was also anti-Qing in his heart, and through contact with him, like Tang Caichang, Fukushima Shiro also regarded him as a future supporter, and through this support, he promoted them to constantly launch uprisings within the Qing Dynasty.

If this plan is realized, in the next few years, there will be a continuous uprising in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Lianghu and Guangdong, and these separate people will not be able to form a whole, so at least they will not pose a threat to the unified government, at most, they are just a group of righteous people!

"Mr. Fukushima's worries are indeed reasonable, I wonder what Mr. Fukushima suggests?"

Tang Caichang hurriedly followed the meaning of his words and asked, his words seemed very respectful, to be precise, his respect was for those overseas comrades.

"Perhaps, we should have a contingency plan,"

Fukushima looked at Tang Caichang and said seriously.

"A contingency plan for how to preserve strength after the failure of the uprising, what do you think?"

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