On a moonless night in January 1966, an old landing craft with a displacement of 50 tons sailed slowly on the sea along the first line of the mainland in the Matsu Sea area of Fujian Province. It was a transport ship laden with supplies, and the dark sea was quiet, except for the faint sound of sudden motors......

Warrior Wu Liansheng was leaning on the guardrail on the back deck with his 56-style *** in his arms, his face was pale, and his facial muscles were spasming from excessive tension. He stared at the platoon commander Li Cunzhi, who was standing on the foredeck and looking out to sea, his teeth chattering. These days, Wu Liansheng hates his platoon commander, in his consciousness, platoon commander Li Cunzhi is the evil star of his life, since he joined the army, the platoon commander has been looking for his ballast all the time, and he is not pleasing to the eye. Last year, his father said the next family business for him in his hometown, and the woman was in good condition. According to the matchmaker, the woman thought that Wu Liansheng's family conditions were not very good, and the reason why she agreed was because Wu Liansheng was a soldier in the army, and if he was mentioned in the future, he still had a future. Wu Liansheng is still very satisfied with this family business, this military uniform has indeed increased his worth, otherwise it is difficult to say whether he can marry a daughter-in-law in his life under his conditions. Wu Liansheng himself is also very ambitious, and plans to work hard in the army, striving to wear a cadre uniform with four pockets, and there are not many officers in his hometown of Shili and Eight Villages. He decided to go home and take a look, borrowed a cadre uniform with four pockets to wear, claimed that he was a platoon-level cadre, and married his daughter-in-law first. He thought very well, and the cadre uniform was also borrowed, but he didn't expect to hit the nail when he asked for leave, and the platoon commander said that the platoon was short of manpower, and he would not approve leave. Wu Liansheng became angry when he heard this, and he quarreled with the platoon commander without saying a few words, he actually picked up a bench on the fire and threw it at the platoon commander, if he hadn't been hugged by others, he might have killed the platoon commander at that time. The troops will not tolerate the act of beating people, let alone soldiers beating cadres, and the company has decided to give him a major demerit, but it has not yet been announced. However, his fellow countrymen Ah Zeng and Zhang Chunhai had already revealed the news to him in private. These three young people grew up together with mud rubbing their bare feet, and the three of them secretly changed posts and worshipped, and the relationship was naturally extraordinary.

The political examination of the enlistment of the army is extremely strict, and the enlistment of these three young men shows that they are all three generations of poor peasants, they have only attended primary school for two years, and although they can read a few words, their way of thinking is illiterate. The grievances and grievances of the political and military struggles between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party over the past several decades seem too profound for them, and they are unlikely to care about them. Ignorant people are often narrow-minded and prone to extremes. Wu Liansheng thinks that platoon commander Li Cunzhi is undoubtedly his enemy, what should he do with his enemy? Of course he should be killed. Ah Zeng and Zhang Chunhai's thoughts are even simpler, since they have worshiped Ziyi and married Jinlan, then the eldest brother's enemy is naturally everyone's enemy. The three of them quickly reached a consensus to find an opportunity to kill the platoon commander, and when the platoon commander was killed, if anyone was present, he had to be considered unlucky, and if he didn't say anything, he would be killed together. What's next? Although the three peasant soldiers were ignorant, they also knew the consequences of killing. Wu Liansheng said, do you still need to think about this? Defection to the island opposite, of course. There is a very powerful radio station over there, there are more than a dozen horns with thick basin mouths, they don't listen to less, and every day they are chattering about the price of the bounty for those who abandon the dark surrender, driving the fighter plane over, how many taels of gold are rewarded, how many taels of ** boats, as small as the price of Type 56 *** and *** pistols. They remembered this price list clearly, at this time, Wu Liansheng was estimating how much gold this old landing craft was worth, and how much these *** and pistols were worth. And he was convinced that he already had so many taels of gold that he could even use it to good use.

Giant columns of searchlights swept back and forth across the sea on Matsu Island, and the landing craft was located less than eight kilometers from the enemy-occupied island. In the dark, the order of the platoon commander Li Cunzhi came from the front deck: "The whole platoon is ready for battle, pay attention to the light control ......" Wu Liansheng gently opened the safety of ***, stood up suddenly, and pulled the trigger fiercely, "Click......" The tongue of fire spewed out from the muzzle of the gun swept towards the platoon commander standing on the front deck, and the platoon commander Li Cunzhi was almost cut off by the dense bullets in the surprise, and the deafening gunfire suddenly pierced the night sky...... At the same time, the other two *** on the foredeck also fired, the mouth flame flickered in the darkness during the shooting, and the scorching bullet casings burst on the deck, and after dozens of seconds, the gunfire fell silent, and the seven comrades-in-arms who had been with them day and night in a pot were lying quietly in a pool of blood.

The searchlight on Matsu Island also suddenly stopped sweeping on the sea, covering the landing craft with a pillar of light, and Wu Liansheng hoisted the white flag that had been prepared for a long time, and the landing craft turned a 90-degree bend and headed towards Matsu Island......

When the news of this major murderous defection incident came, Li Yunlong was holding a meeting in the military region, and when he learned that this defection incident had occurred in his own unit, he was so enraged that his eyes erupted with fire, and he slapped his palm on the table, and with a loud bang, the 5-millimeter-thick glass plate on the table was shattered. Telephone calls from the Central Military Commission, the Ministry of National Defense, and the General Staff Department came one after another, and the criticisms, insults, and reprimands of leaders at all levels were full of ears, and the most important of them was the instruction of Defense Minister Lin Biao: What we are most worried about is that our own people will beat our own people. The intelligence department also felt a heavy responsibility, and made an exception to activate the most secretive intelligence system, and all kinds of highly classified information came in a steady stream, which was quickly summarized: The defenders of the islands of Kinmen, Matsu, and Daerdan have all entered the first level of combat readiness, and all kinds of long-range artillery have been put out of fortifications and entered a state of imminent combat......

A task force patrol appeared in the Taiwan Strait, a large formation of military planes appeared over the strait, and sonar devices set up in the forward waters detected the activities of submarines of unknown nationality under water. According to internal intelligence, the Taiwan side has decided to convene a meeting at the Taipei airport to welcome Wu Liansheng and others, a righteous man who has "abandoned darkness and turned to light," and the plane in charge of picking up and dropping off has arrived in Matsu......

In the conference room of the Military Region's War Department, Commander Pi Dingjun sat at the east end of the conference table, and Li Yunlong sat at the west end of the conference table. There was a long conference table between the two, both quietly staring at each other's faces. These two outstanding professional soldiers, battle-hardened generals, sat upright in their chairs in the same position. The momentum cultivated by many years of military career is vividly manifested in their demeanor and demeanor, both of them are wearing straight yellow tweed military uniforms, but there is no golden general star on their shoulders, and they are wearing bright red collar badges and red five-star cockades. The military has abolished the rank system more than a year ago, and judging from the style of military uniforms, except for the difference in the pockets, the uniforms of generals and soldiers are the same.

The commander threw a Zhonghua brand cigarette, and the two lit the cigarette and smoked silently, and the blue-white smoke swirled between the two, making the conference room smoky.

"Hey! Lao Li. The commander spoke, "The past two days have been very lively, the review of the review, the rectification of the rectification, this kind of big thing, you and I are a little hanging, cadres at all levels are busy, what are you doing?" I don't think you have any intention of reviewing. ”

Li Yunlong looked at him left and right, he took a sharp puff of cigarette and said, "It's better to be in Greater China, do you still have stock there?" Bring me one in a moment. ”

"Don't fucking nonsense, something like this happened to your troops, you still have the heart to smoke, Lao Tzu is thinking about what punishment to give you." The commander looked at him and said.

"It's already out, there's a fart for reviewing? It's better to do something practical, there is an idiom, called 'Linyuan envy fish, it is better to retreat and close the net'. ”

"Heh, when did you kid become full of literature and pretending to be an intellectual, don't I hear it wrong, is this really what you said?" The commander looked at Li Yunlong as if he didn't believe it.

"This is my old buddy Zhao Gang's words, he is a serious college student, and he mixed with me for eight years during the Anti-Japanese War, even if we don't want to learn, it's useless, every day that knowledge is poured into the ears, and our culture is growing day by day, and when the Anti-Japanese War is won, yes, we will also graduate from college." Li Yunlong bragged proudly.

"I said, don't fucking go around in circles, I can see it, you already have an idea, say it and listen to it."

"Commander Pi, don't test me, in fact, you already have a plan in your stomach, the matter is clear, these three bastards killed seven of me, and exchanged the blood of their comrades for the enemy's reward, this kind of traitor, if we let them leave Matsu alive, you, the commander, and I, the army commander, don't do it, go home and coax the children." Damn, killing people to pay off their lives, paying off debts, this truth can't change at any time. ”

A smile bloomed on the commander's face: "So, you were ready?" ”

Li Yunlong stood up and said in a deep voice: "Report to the commander, the special detachment is in place, the internal and external intelligence systems of the intelligence department have all been opened, and the air and sea passages of Kinmen and Matsu are all under my surveillance, and not even a bird will want to fly out of the island." ”

Pi Dingjun's eyes lit up, and he whispered: "Okay, come and don't be rude, kill these traitors......"

In winter, the Taiwan Strait is stormy and the waves are high, the lead-gray clouds are speeding over the sea, there is no sunlight, the color of the sea water is blue-black, the biting cold wind rolls the cold sea water to the shore, the surging waves with infinite energy on the reef to smash, make a loud noise, splash snow-white foam, and set a dazzling white dividing line on the junction of land and sea. There was a low, metallic roar from the inside of the huge reefs and rocky cliffs along the coast of the mainland, and the heavy, rock-camouflaged electric iron doors were slowly opening, and the muzzles of the black holes of large-caliber long-range guns were sticking out of the fortifications and slowly raising the muzzles. One by one, the land-based counterships, whose bodies were as thick as cigar smoke, slowly stretched out of the fortifications along the tracks. At all the vantage points along the coast, huge mesh-shaped, parabolic radar antennas rotate 360 degrees, capturing information from the sky and the sea.

In the listening radio of the military intelligence department, the noisy and noisy radio waves of the past miraculously disappeared without a trace, and the two armies facing each other across the sea invariably entered a state of radio silence. On the take-off line of a field airfield on the mainland side, four silver J-6 fighters were quietly parked, the planes were in a state of imminent battle, the silver-white auxiliary fuel tanks were suspended under the belly, and the milky white heat-guided air-to-air ** under the wings was very eye-catching. Through the sealed plexiglass hatch, the pilot can be seen wearing an orange anti-load suit and a sky-blue flight helmet. This is the first attack wave of four ace pilots, who sit quietly in the cockpit, their eyes glued to the front of the runway. On the tarmac behind them were neatly lined up nearly 100 silver-glittering fighter planes that were in a state of imminent battle. This is the second echelon.

On the command tower not far from the tarmac, Pi Dingjun and Li Yunlong were concentrating on playing military chess. The deputy commander of the Air Force of the military district acts as a referee. The operation involved different departments and branches of the armed forces, and was personally commanded by the commander of the military region, with air force fighter planes responsible for the main attack, and all relevant departments cooperating to form a temporary command center. The staff officers in the tower are all busy working, the telephones are ringing one after another, the intelligence officers are summing up the constant news of the enemy's situation, and the combat staff officers are slumping at their desks and measuring various data on the map with a scale...... The forward observation post on Jiaoyu Island reported that enemy planes at Xicun Airport and Shatou Airport in Kinmen took off and landed frequently, and within two hours, planes of various types took off and landed more than 20 sorties, five times as many as usual...... Escorted by frigates, two large transport ships entered the port of Liaoluo Bay on the south side of Kinmen, and their forward guns pointed at incoming calls, asking for instructions to open fire......

At 10 a.m., two HU-16 maritime ambulance planes flew in from the direction of Taiwan and landed at Matsu airport, and one of them returned home an hour later...... Li Yunlong's guard Xiao Wu lifted the thermos to refill the teacups of the generals who were playing chess, and he wondered in his heart, there were planes and ships over there, coming and going non-stop, and those traitors might have arrived in Taiwan early at this time, but these leaders were still playing chess in a hurry. Just thinking about it, the commander overturned the chessboard with a "bang", and shouted angrily: "I can't play it, you guys are fucking skewering and cheating, Lao Zhang, what kind of fucking referee are you?" It's obviously a spy sent by Li Yunlong, and you won the game of chess just now by cheating......"

Li Yunlong played military chess and used ** to engage in assassination, in the first game, he wanted to use two ** to kill the opponent's commander and commander, who knew that the other party was very old in using soldiers, and the senior generals hid in the camp, and used two platoon commanders to replace the dead ghosts, and reimbursed Li Yunlong's two **. So he colluded with Deputy Commander Zhang, who was the referee, to cheat and killed the other party's commander with **as **. According to the rules of military chess, ** cannot be moved, unless the opponent takes the initiative to step on it. In the first game, Pi Ding didn't see it, and he lost in a daze. Li Yunlong and Deputy Commander Zhang were secretly happy in their stomachs, and the two of them repeated their old tricks in the second game. Who is Pidingjun? He snatched the chess piece from the referee's hand, and when he saw that the one chasing his commander was actually a **, he couldn't help but be furious. Li Yunlong quibbled: "Who stipulated that the ** can only be buried in the soil?" Lao Tzu uses it as a **, what's wrong? ”

Pi Dingjun said angrily: "Damn, it's not like I haven't played ** during the Anti-Japanese War, it's as heavy as an iron watermelon, don't you kid want to use it as a ** throw?" Okay, Lao Tzu will give you one, if you don't throw it 10 meters away, Lao Tzu will ......"

The voice fell, and a short knocking sound came from a high-power walkie-talkie placed next to it, which was a signal from someone tapping the microphone with a finger, in a group of three, repeating the cycle. The three generals stood up suddenly, the expressions of laughter and scolding just now were swept away, their faces were full of decisiveness and coldness, and the commander's palm was like a sharp machete, slashing downward, and ordered: "First attack wave, attack!" "The four fighters on the take-off line roared at the same time, and a strong air flow erupted from the tail and quickly drove into the runway." Syllable! A red flare rose in front of the runway, and four fighters in two groups jumped lightly at the end of the runway and burrowed into the clouds......

On the same day, the Xinhua News Agency issued a news release: Today, our air force unit shot down a US-made Chiang plane that had intruded into China's coastal areas to harass and sabotage over East China. The news is very short, only 32 words. The circumstances of this air battle are classified as highly classified by the Ministry of Defense, and few people know about it. However, that night, the three generals who participated in the command drank up a bottle of Moutai. After three rounds of drinking, the commander patted Li Yunlong on the shoulder and said, "Your special detachment still has two hits, how about giving it to me?" ”

Li Yunlong, who hadn't closed his eyes for three days, couldn't find the southeast and northwest after three glasses of wine, but he was not confused in his heart, and he replied inarticulately: "No...... Resolutely don't give, you don't come to this set...... Don't talk about business at the wine table...... Don't you want to ...... while Lao Tzu drinks too much Take advantage of the fire to rob, Lao Tzu understands better than anyone else in his heart, jokes, want to rob Lao Tzu's Liangshan detachment, you ...... You might as well put Lao Tzu's wife ...... Snatch. ”

Deputy Commander Zhang also drank too much, and he muttered: "Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent...... ** can be used as **......"

The intelligence department sent a top-secret piece of information: It has now been ascertained that a US HU-16 maritime ambulance plane was shot down, and Wu Liansheng and others and Taiwan's chief of political work in charge of transportation were all killed.

Time crept into 1966, and the Chinese, who had just recovered from hunger, did not expect that a great disaster was coming.

Located on the east side of the former site of the Old Summer Palace in Haidian District, Beijing, there is a middle school, which is affiliated with Tsinghua University. This middle school is a key middle school in Beijing, and candidates have a high admission score. Therefore, most of the students in school come from three types of families: senior cadres of the party, government and military, various **** people, and senior intellectuals. Regardless of their origin, one thing is certain, the students who can enter this school are admitted with excellent high scores, and they are the future elite of high IQs. Later, history also proved this.

One day in June 1966, a few teenagers came to the Old Summer Palace together, and the monotonous and peaceful campus life often made them feel a kind of restless restlessness, and the revolutionary passion surging in their chests made them unable to restrain themselves. They aspire to do something big, because their parents have already done a lot of earth-shattering things at their age, and they're locked up in school as good kids. At this time, they themselves would not have imagined that they were about to do something great that shocked the world, which was enough to change the direction of Chinese history.

They came to the ruins of the Great Water Law burned down by the British and French forces, and the remnants of the monuments that had gone through the vicissitudes of life were broken and lying in the barren grass, and the national humiliation of more than 100 years ago triggered the sense of history and social responsibility of the teenagers, and they lay on the huge debris and began to discuss the fate of China and the future of China. The young people recited the words of the great man with great vigor: "Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs?" At this time, a sense of sacred mission was born, and the great deeds and majesty of the fathers boiled in their blood through genetics, and quickly transformed into irrepressible passions and impulses: the world, our world; The nation, our country. We don't say who said? Who do we don't do? The leader said, "You generation of young people will personally participate in the battle to bury imperialism." How can a horse be raised in a pigsty? Can you grow a perennial pine in a pot? The more the teenagers talked, the more excited they became, and they realized that they were undoubtedly the future pillars of the country. What makes them indignant is: for the pillars of the country, how can they use their bastard test scores to bind them to school as good children? They're born to do great things. So they made a historic decision, and everyone unanimously agreed to establish an organization, the name of which is called "Red Guards", which means the Red Guards of the great leader Mao **.

The teenagers never dreamed that more than two months later, Mao ** put on and took off his seventeen-year-old military uniform, put on the Red Guard armband, and stood on the tower of Tiananmen Square and shouted "I support you" with a shocking voice that shocked the world. The whole world trembled at the sound of the great man, which resounded through the heavens. A red storm swept through China erupted from the tongue of the great man, and thousands of young students joined the Red Guards, and the Red Guard movement became a prairie fire. The whole of China is boiling, and once the passion of 650 million people is unleashed, the huge energy and destructive power generated will stunned the whole world. A large number of party elders in high positions were caught off guard and fell into the purgatory that had been prepared for them for a long time. The Chinese, who had just recovered from hunger, suddenly seemed to have fallen into evil and launched a high fever. Red became the most fashionable color, red armbands, red quotation books, red painted slogans, and the red blood of the victims...... The whole of China is immersed in a sea of red.

Li Yunlong's eldest son, Li Jian, also joined the Red Guards in middle school, and he seems to be still a leader. Originally, when his son saw him as a father, it was always like a mouse seeing a cat. But since he put on the three-inch-wide red hoop, Li Jian has an inexplicable sense of superiority, and he is always dangling in front of Li Yunlong's eyes, which is more presumptuous, and he has the intention of being on an equal footing with him. This had to be put in the past, Li Yunlong had already beaten this little rabbit cub, and he couldn't tolerate such an unruly child. But at the moment, he was a little lacking in confidence and didn't dare to act rashly, because he hadn't figured out what was going on with this Red Guard organization. It seems that these muddy boys don't seem to be messing around, otherwise why would Mao ** his old man wear this red hoop and meet these hairy children eight times? Li Yunlong knows Li Jian too well, and he will go to the house to uncover the tiles without fighting for three days. Maybe Mao ** has his own ideas, and organizes these lawless and naughty boys to do something serious, so that they don't have nothing to do and mess around. So Li Yunlong didn't think about it for a while, whether he should discipline and discipline Li Jian.

In fact, like those half-grown children who became Red Guards, Li Yunlong is not very comfortable in his bones, and he is tired of this boring life. He likes to have an exciting life, such as war, which always brings him indescribable pleasure, but the problem is that war cannot always be there. A peaceful environment may be suitable for everyone, but not for Li Yunlong.

He saw those half-grown sons wearing the old yellow military uniforms worn by their fathers, with armed belts around their waists and red armbands, lined up with serious expressions, and sang "rebellion" songs composed by some Kuaishou in their mouths:

Pick up a pen and make a knife and gun,

Concentrate your firepower on the gangsters

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Who dares to say that the party is bad,

Call him to Hades at once

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These half-grown children hum this kind of song to raid the house, "breaking the four olds". Standing on the street to intercept bicycles, use the taper to remove the trademark plate that is considered to be the "four olds". Except for "Flying Pigeon" because it represents peace and "permanent" is more neutral, the rest of the brands are "four old" and need to be swept away. The Red Guards were full of their words, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they became the standard for judging right and wrong, and even the policemen nodded when they saw them, and when there was a dispute between neighbors, they had to go to the Red Guards to judge them, and the prestige of the Red Guards was simply skyrocketing.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong's heart was a little inexplicably restless, both a little envious and a little lost, feeling that now even the dignified People's Liberation Army is standing aside, and the huge China has become the world of these muddy boys, let them spread joy, roll, toss by their temperament, and end up with a "revolution"? Where in the world can you find such good things?

When the Red Guards had to have a line, that day Li Jian confidently asked Li Yunlong for military uniforms to wear, this kid was disdainful of the newly issued national defense green uniform, and looked for a herringbone yellow military uniform issued in 1955, and there must be buttonholes with epaulettes on the shoulders, and the clothes should not be too new, and it is best to wash them white. The armed belt should not be ambiguous, but should be made of thick cowhide, three inches wide, with a brass buckle with a pattern of eight and five stars. Li Yunlong hesitated in his heart when he saw his son rummaging around in his closet, but finally didn't dare to beat him.

My son has been humming a song lately:

Lao Tzu is a hero,

Lao Tzu is a reactionary bastard,

If you are revolutionary, you will stand up,

If it's not revolutionary, fuck off

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Although Li Yunlong is usually used to fucking his mother in his mouth, it is the first time he has heard of rough words such as "fuck off" in the lyrics. However, he is still quite useful to the saying "Lao Tzu is a hero", and sometimes he feels that his son has a long face for himself.

Tian Yu and Li Yunlong thought differently, when he heard Li Jian humming "fuck off", his face turned white, and she scolded angrily: "Who made up this song? Barbaric and vulgar, no more singing is allowed in the future, the 'Cultural Revolution' can't get rid of all civilizations, leaving only barbarism, right? ”

Li Yunlong disagreed: "Hey, boy, it's nothing to say a few words of national scolding." Doesn't he and I often come to say a few words? ”

"Yes, you and I can't control it, but my son is mine, and I have the right to control him, and I won't allow him to learn so vulgarly. At such a young age, he learned to be full of swearing, and when he grew up, he shouldn't go to a hooligan? You, that's it, usually if you're unhappy, you take out your anger at your children, you don't care about it, do you educate your children like this? ”

"Look, why are you coming at me? Yes, I don't quarrel with you, men don't fight with women. Hum! Women, even if they have long hair and short knowledge, you can't see so many big things happening in the world, you only care about the trivial things in front of you. Do you know? This 'Cultural Revolution' is unprecedented, unprecedented, you understand? It is a great revolution that has never been seen in thousands of years since Pangu opened the sky, the three emperors and the five emperors, and all the previous rules are not counted, how many years have it been since the founding of New China? Well...... It's been seventeen years, Mao ** said, these seventeen years have been taken by bad people, and his old man has been hollowed out. Damn, I just understood, I said why is it getting more and more wrong, so many people starved to death in 1960, it turned out that those gangsters were making trouble. I don't think there are many of them shot. Li Yunlong was very indignant.

When Tian Yu said this, he was silent again. So Li Yunlong thinks that his words are very convincing, it's strange, how did he suddenly become so theoretical?

The situation is changing so fast, this "Cultural Revolution" is really a kaleidoscope, with a flick of it, new patterns come out, and there are no duplicates at all, which is really dazzling. Li Yunlong couldn't react a little. When the Red Guards raided his home, Li Yunlong was in a state of excitement, and the scene in front of him often evoked his memories of the past. The landlord trotted behind him, holding a small gong and shouting: "I am a local tyrant and a shoddy gentry...... crop man, mud legs, big girls, and little daughters-in-law all stood on both sides of the road...... It's so fucking happy,**What does that poem say? "The red flag rolls up the serf's halberd." The past is vivid, Li Yunlong's understanding of the word "revolution" began with the seizure of his family, so to speak, after 17 years of silence, a new round of revolution began?

Li Yunlong asked Li Jian very seriously: "How do you deal with the 'floating wealth' you get from fighting local tyrants?" ”

Li Jian asked confusedly: "Dad, what is floating wealth?" ”

"Hey, you don't even understand this? What the hell is it to fight local tyrants? If you want to do this, your father and I are old qualifications. 'Floating wealth' refers to property other than real estate and fields, such as Yuan Datou, gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin, camphor wood boxes, and so on. Hum! You kid, it's still 'the winter melon in June-Mao'er'. ”

"Oh, I see. Here's how we do it: as long as it's made of paper, like calligraphy and painting books, we set it on fire; If it's fragile, like porcelain or something, just let it break. Of course, if the gold and silver clothes can't be destroyed, it is the blood and sweat of the working people, and we will hand it in. ”

Li Yunlong scratched his scalp and wondered: "In the past, it was not like this to fight local tyrants, and the floating wealth was concentrated and divided equally according to the heads of the poor in the village. Of course, some things can't be evenly divided, such as a cow, how do you divide it? You can't cut a leg by yourself, right? Therefore, several families share a cow, which is counted as everyone's and used together. Now it may be that the old rules are not counted, and the floating wealth is not divided, so who will it be handed over? ”

The son replied: "Of course, it was handed over to the state, and the state specially handed over some materials for copying the house." ”

Li Yunlong somewhat understood that part of the property copied from the local tyrants was used for the military expenses of the Red Army, and the rest was distributed to the poor people in the village. Now it may be that the rules have changed, and the floating wealth is not allowed to be divided, and the government wants to use it.

The trend of raiding the house soon passed. According to his son Li Jian, he explained: "It's because there is really nothing to copy, and all the ones that should be copied have been copied two or three times, and there are no farts." Some bad people are even more annoying, obviously landlords or capitalists, but the furnishings at home are not as good as ours, I have seen one, in addition to a broken quilt and a few broken clothes, just a big pickle jar is still a thing, so that we are angry to knock out. But his family is really a capitalist, and I wonder how there are such poor capitalists? Otherwise, we would really treat his family as poor peasants. ”

This is like people who practice martial arts to move each other, and then dodge each other like lightning, which is called a round. In the first round of the "Cultural Revolution", he went to "Sanjia Village", and the "black five categories" such as "the rich and the bad right" were the foils, and it would not hurt if the dead tiger was taken out again to fight. The second round was a bit groundbreaking, and the downfall of Liu Shaoqi, Deng Xiaoping, and Tao Zhu shocked Li Yunlong into a sweat. He doesn't know much about Liu Shaoqi and Tao Zhu, but he is still quite familiar with Deng Xiaoping, and this former political commissar of the 129th Division is his old superior. According to the system in which the military and the government are responsible for their own responsibilities, Zhao Gang and Deng Xiaoping had more to do with each other, after all, they were vertical leaders. Li Yunlong had listened to Deng Xiaoping many times and was criticized by this political commissar. As for how the former political commissar of the 129th Division got together with Liu Shaoqi and Tao Zhu, Li Yunlong is not very clear.

After the founding of New China, there was a movement every once in a while, and there was little time to be idle, and there was an ironclad law, and every movement had to bring down someone politically, and Li Yunlong had long been accustomed to it. In all fairness, the central authorities still take cadres at the provincial, ministerial, and military levels very seriously, and all important documents are conveyed to this level first. Although he also has times when he can't figure out how to complain or even scold the street about the major events that have happened in the party, there is one thing he will never change, that is, his worship of Mao. As a veteran who has been bloody under Mao ** for decades, that kind of reverence for the leader has long been melted in the blood and soaked into the bone marrow. During the war years, no matter how dangerous the party and the army were, Mao ** could miraculously turn danger into a disaster, he was not a mortal, he was a god, and it was right to listen to Mao.

Li Yunlong felt that he had a sudden understanding, understood, things were obvious, he always felt that something was wrong before, he was depressed, he loved to complain and scold the street, and there were all the unsatisfactory things, but he couldn't say it. Not to mention, the great famine in 1960 has always made him unforgettable, and there is always something blocked in his heart, so many people starved to death, there must be someone responsible, right? Who knows that the confusion will pass. Now that I think about it, it is somewhat clear that there really are two commands in the party, and the instructions and decisions of Mao's proletarian headquarters are always not implemented, the reason is that the bourgeois headquarters headed by Liu Shaoqi interferes and sabotages from time to time, can there be no accidents? It seems that this "Cultural Revolution" is really too necessary, and it is intolerable not to defeat these people in power who take the capitalist road. Thinking of Deng Xiaoping, the former political commissar of the 129th Division, Li Yunlong felt a little regretful. Why did he get together with Liu Shaoqi? He's a man who's been in battle, unlike those who come from the White Zone, who knows what they've done in the White Zone. Deng Xiaoping, he shouldn't be, when the official is big, people are easy to change, and finally he went to the bourgeois headquarters.

Li Yunlong has been in a very happy mood recently, because the life in front of him has changed from his previous lifeless state, and many new ideas are born every day. He honestly admits that he is indeed a man with poor imagination and creativity, and only learns from others as he goes. A few days ago, his car passed by the street, and when he saw that the streets and alleys were full of people dancing, he felt very strange, so he ordered the driver to stop often, and he wanted to see for himself. After a long time, I realized that the masses were dancing the word loyalty, which was very simple, easy to learn, and only needed a Mao ** quotation. When the masses saw that he was the head of the People's Liberation Army, they warmly invited him to dance together, Li Yunlong didn't like to dance, but this was related to Mao's ideological and emotional problems, so he also danced clumsily. The driver Lao Chang and the guard Xiao Wu saw that the always serious military commander actually bent his left arm forward on the street today, and his body made a lunge to show his courage to move forward. The two guys thought it was funny, so they covered their mouths in the car and laughed, and when Li Yunlong found out, he pulled them out of the car with one hand on the ear and ordered the two to learn and jump now. It was only twenty minutes of activity that day, Li Yunlong had some backache and leg pain, he didn't remember when he skipped so much in his life, he didn't participate in the Yangge twisting when the Anti-Japanese War was won, and he didn't jump at the carnival when the country was founded. But now he is actually on the street for a while in a lunge posture to move forward bravely, and for a while he leans back, his right arm is raised high, it seems that Dong Cunrui is lifting the ** bag, and he actually does it very naturally, without the slightest twist, it's just fucking weird. I'm afraid this is caused by the atmosphere, the atmosphere is there, you can't jump it, it's like you've fallen into evil. By the way, the troops went out in the morning to move their bodies anyway, and it was not bad to dance the Zhongzi dance, first, they kept up with the situation, second, they highlighted politics, and third, they also moved their bodies, killing three birds with one stone.

The next morning, according to the order of army commander Li Yunlong, tens of thousands of officers and men of the field army held quotation books in their hands and danced the Zhongzi dance with the characteristics of the times on the playgrounds of various units.

Li Yunlong didn't forget to inspect the Liangshan detachment, as far as he knew, the most annoying thing for these restless troublemakers was to go out of the drill queue every day, and now that they had changed to the word dance, he wanted to see if these guys carried out the order.

Fortunately, the order was executed well, and even Duan Peng and Lin Han jumped on, but these special forces with flexible waists and legs were not very satisfied with those simple movements, so they created some difficult movements on their own. As a result, a "dry land onion pulling" bounced up more than two meters high, landed firmly on other people's shoulders, and shook it with a "swish", showing a red flag, and a set of overall actions was completed.

Duan Peng and Lin Han looked at the army commander with smug expressions, hoping to be praised by the army commander. They practiced all night last night, and they were tired enough, and one guy made a mistake in turning his head, and his head hit the ground first, and he almost poked his head into the cavity, but fortunately, the kid had practiced his head skills, and his neck was still strong, but he twisted his neck, which was a slight injury at best.

Li Yunlong didn't feel anything at first, and when he looked at it, he felt awkward in his heart, and said that he really hadn't seen it before, how could these muddy boys still have a little desire to perform? Dancing the loyal word dance, you just dance in a proper manner, what are you doing with all these bells and whistles?

Under the expectant gazes of Duan Peng and Lin Han, he finally snorted: "It's like a fucking monkey, don't practice for me tomorrow." ”

On the way back, Secretary Zheng asked Li Yunlong: "Chief, they are doing a good job, but no unit in the whole army is inferior to them, what's wrong with you?" ”

Li Yunlong said: "This Duan Peng, he likes to engage in extremes, if you let him dance the Zhongzi dance, he will give you a play, and make it look like a troupe, if you praise him again, hum!" Do you believe it or not? Tomorrow he will dare to change the acrobatic troupe to play trapeze. ”

After dancing the Zhongzi Dance for less than a month, Political Commissar Sun Tai'an discussed with Li Yunlong again: "Lao Li, I went out for a walk yesterday and found that the masses no longer danced the Zhongzi Dance, and this wind seems to have passed." ”

Li Yunlong was surprised: "It's less than a month, it's too fast!" It seems that we really can't keep up with the situation, so what's the time now? ”

"Read it every day, ask for instructions early and report late."

"Lao Sun, you can be more specific. Why am I feeling a little foggy? ”

"Reading every day is to get up every morning to study Mao's writings, and then ask Mao ** for his day's work, which is called early advice; Evening report is to report to Mao ** every day before going to bed, and review what does not conform to Mao's thoughts. ”

"Wake up in the morning and go to school? Don't brush your teeth and wash your face first? Also, learning is a big deal and should be put first. Old Sun, let's start too, our People's Liberation Army can't always lag behind the masses, don't you say? ”

"Then let's settle it, and I'll inform the Political Department to start tomorrow."

The next morning, after the wake-up call sounded, tens of thousands of officers and men of the field army began to read every day. Li Yunlong and Sun Tai'an inspected the various units and were very satisfied. Li Yunlong learned from the tone of the newspaper and said, "Well, a new atmosphere. ”

Sun Tai'an echoed: "Of course, it's unprecedented. ”

Within a few days of the implementation of the system of reading every day and asking for instructions in the morning and reporting in the evening, some minor problems were exposed, and Lu Shan, deputy director of the Political Department, came to report to the military commander and political commissar: "It is easy to read every day, and it is enough to study for a quarter of an hour." The problem lies in the morning instructions, a class of more than a dozen people to ask for instructions next to each other, the first to ask for instructions can go to wash, breakfast, so everyone wants to be in the front, do not want to be the last, but some people talk instigating, do not pay attention to the control of time, the car reels back and forth, first review yesterday, then ask for instructions today, and then look forward to tomorrow, said a quarter of an hour can not stop talking, the comrades behind have opinions, think that he can't grasp the essentials when he speaks, the front is not convinced, so he accuses the comrades behind of Mao ** feelings problems, There was a quarrel between the coming and going, and this situation existed in all troops. In addition, some units have increased the activity of asking for instructions before meals without authorization, and they must ask for instructions again before each meal, and they must also ask for instructions one by one, so the above situation has occurred again, and each meal takes more than an hour, and the cooks also have opinions. Please consider it to the commander-in-chief. ”

Sun Tai was careful and immediately considered the details: "This is a problem, the company's meals are based on the squad, just that little dish, everyone eats together, and it is enough to humble each other to give a dish, if there is a first and then it is easy to make an opinion, the soldiers in front are either embarrassed to eat, or eat more, after a long time, the later soldiers must have opinions." ”

Li Yunlong was annoyed: "Why did you do so many things, why did the Political Department eat?" This is also going to be reported? In the future, please ask for a limited time, one minute per person. Asking for instructions before meals is exempt, three meals a day plus two times in the morning and evening, five times a day, where is there so much to say? What else do you want to do? In the future, such matters will be resolved by the Political Department itself, and do not ask for instructions at every turn. ”

As the "**" movement continued to deepen, Li Yunlong gradually felt a faint uneasiness, he smelled a hint of ominousness, and things did not seem to be as simple as he imagined. All the work of government departments has been stopped, the principal responsible cadres of various departments have become "those in power who take the capitalist road" and have been criticized, and even the public security bureau has collapsed, making it impossible to maintain law and order at all. The field army and the provincial military district troops had no choice but to send "duty squads" to play the role of police.