Chapter 900: Protest and march in support of the generalissimo Shangwu

What happened inside the National Assembly did not reach the outside in time, and protest marches organized by YPA and Ba'ath were already gaining momentum in more than 30 cities across the country. Although Wang Maoru's secretary general, Yang Du, immediately ran out to inform him, it was too late to stop the news from passing on the layers of news, and the young people had already been stimulated by the flags, drums, and the equally radical and enthusiastic young girls around them, like a raging fire, how could it be artificially blocked.

The news spread late -- it cannot be said that it was late, but the KMT changed too quickly, and Wang Maoru's aides did not expect that the KMT would surrender on its own initiative, and demonstrations had already begun in some places, such as Shenyang, Changchun, Harbin, Qiqihar, Tianjin, Xi'an, Taiyuan, Jinan, Nanjing, and other places.

The blood of young people boiled in the fluttering of colorful flags, coinciding with the first week of the new semester, and the exuberant energy that many people had nowhere to vent finally had a place to release. In particular, the five-color flag, which makes people excited when they look at it, is held high and commanded by the most radical young people and shouts: "Students, comrades, everyone follow this five-color flag, we march and demonstrate, and the generalissimo must not be humiliated." National heroes cannot be humiliated, hit the traitorous government, and reach Sun Li! ”

"Reach the traitorous government! Hit Sun Li! ”

At this time, the young people gathered in Jinan City were frozen red because of the cold weather, and their faces were full of innocence and excitement, and the bursting hormones were like bulls in estrus. Unstoppable.

A big-eyed female classmate with two big pigtails climbed onto a rickshaw and stood there shouting: "A nation cannot live without heroes, and a nation needs heroes to lead us to the light!" The dark Beiyang era has passed. A new republican era has arrived! But we can't let the Kuomintang interfere with our times, and we can't let Sun Li act recklessly! The KMT's impeachment of the generalissimo is jealousy and shameless framing! Can we stand it? ”

"I can't stand it!" The crowd was moved by her high-pitched female voice.

"Fellow citizens! Fellow citizens! The Chinese nation cannot afford to make such mistakes again, we cannot stand by and watch from the sidelines, and we cannot watch the soldiers who have recovered the country spill their blood on their heads, only to be stabbed in the back by some conspirators and politicians! We're going to use our own weapons. Our shouts, we march in protest, to protest against the insults of the Kuomintang government to the soldiers! The girl continued to chant.

"Protest! We protest! ”

"We want to sue the Kuomintang government in the strongest possible terms. Sue the government of the Cantonese people, General Shangwu is good, General Shangwu is a hero......"

"Long live the generalissimo of the martial arts, long live. Hooray! ”

"Long live the middle people!"

"Long live the glory of the country!" The crowd echoed. Soon, the gathering attracted more people to join.

The speeches of the female students were obviously more incendiary than the male ones, and the beautiful and passionate female students had this kind of collar, and soon a large number of young people gathered around her. Some were moved by her words, and some were purely for the sake of the beauty, no matter whether it was right or wrong, as long as the beauty wanted to do it, she would definitely do it without hesitation. Now that this beautiful woman is going to demonstrate, these young people with strong male hormones will surely do everything in their power to curry favor.

"Good. Let's march to go! With a wave of her hand, the female student walked ahead with great leadership. Flags fluttered behind him, and hundreds of people shouted along the main road of Jinan, "Down with the traitorous government!" Down with Sun Li! Halfway through, many people heard the propaganda that General Shangmu was jealous and was therefore ordered to resign as Minister of National Defense, and that 2.8 million square kilometers of recovered land would be given to foreigners.

Similarly, today is also the day when the patriotic gentry of Yuncheng County, Shandong Province traveled to Jinan, and last year, the gentry of Yuncheng donated the ocean to support the national defense army, a move that was reported by the county magistrate to the governor of Shandong Province, Tian Zhongyu. The people of Tanaka Yushan were so patriotic that they immediately said that they could not let the patriotic gentry just get a certificate from the students, and that it was better to invite the patriotic gentry of Yuncheng to come to Jinan for a few days and then have a discussion. He also specially instructed that he, the provincial governor, personally receive him and discuss patriotic plans with the patriotic gentry. Shandong is the birthplace of Chinese Confucianization, Confucianization emphasizes loyalty to the monarch and patriotism. One by one, they rushed to Jinan, for these gentry, this is a move with full face, and it is also a great honor. Especially for some gentry in Yuncheng County, the biggest official they have seen in their lives is the county magistrate, if they can shake hands with the provincial governor, it is simply a blessing for their ancestors - this is called being a good person and having his own good reward.

Song Sande didn't expect that he could get this kind of honor for a small village, so he hurriedly ran to the Yuncheng County Government, but he didn't want to meet the person he didn't want to see the most, Li Dafang, the rich man of Xiaxiang Village. After these two people saw each other, they waited for each other like fighting cocks, neither of them spoke, and they were thinking in their hearts why this guy was also qualified to come?

Song Sande came to a good mood, but it became not so good because of this Li Dafang, no, it was just terrible, just like a pot of delicious fish soup to the end, only to find that the bottom of the pot was actually a dead mouse. The two looked at the county magistrate's speech, and couldn't help but mock each other, and after the county magistrate finished speaking, the two began to fight along the way.

Song Sande and Li Dafang were still sarcastic to each other, one saying that the other had never seen such a big city, and the other saying that he was making a car for the first time in his life -- they were pulled down by a truck from the train station to the provincial government, and they didn't even know that this car was specially used to shoot prisoners in the streets. This is also a helpless thing, Tanaka Yu told the county magistrate that after meeting the patriotic gentry of Yuncheng, no one wanted to be left behind, and they all had to come, and more than 300 came.

How can the provincial government have so many cars to pull people, okay, just send trucks to pull people. Those who understand the market quickly hire their own cars, and those who don't understand the market are like people like Song Sande and Li Dafang, who are glorious to sit on the truck and blow the cold wind. As everyone knows, the place where they struggled to lie in front of the carriage was where the condemned prisoners were bound.

It's just that Song Sande is his old opponent Li Dafang next to him, Li Dafang doesn't like Song Sande by his side even more, the two glanced at each other, and their eyes showed disgust and bubble pool, then Song Sande shouted in a weird way: "Okay, you Li Laojiao, you have been at odds with me along the way, and now you are still robbing me of my position!" ”

Li Dafang stroked his mouse beard and pouted: "Song Quede, what you said is not right, what does it mean that I don't deal with you, obviously you don't deal with me." Ah, the dog bites a person, and the person can't beat the dog anymore? What you say makes no sense. ”

"You say I'm a dog?" Song Sande said angrily.

"I've seen someone pick up money, but I've never seen someone pick up scolding, did I say it's you? Look at the one who is in a hurry for you, and remember to admit it. What are you still rushing to admit? No one robbed you, but I didn't name you and say it was you. Li Dafang suddenly sneered.

"You Li Lao Li, Li Lao Li, you want to halfway through, don't go back to your home to one day, I suspect that you are donating counterfeit money, otherwise how can you get money? No, I have to find the county magistrate and tell him, you are a person with a very bad character and a bad family style, and your words are not credible. Song Sande responded not to be outdone.

The two of them kept arguing on the road, and the others only thought that these two people were having fun, and they all looked at the jokes, two people in their forties and fifties, and they were still so angry.

The car stopped abruptly after a "squeak", and the people in the car rolled to the front because of the sudden stop, Song Sande and Li Dafang came to the front of the car, but a group of people pressed them to the bottom, and now the two finally stopped arguing.

"What's going on? What's wrong with this? What's going on? Everyone craned their necks to see what was going on, why the driver suddenly stopped. I saw that the streets were full of people, and it seemed that they were all about to walk in the direction of the government, and the cars could not move.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Song Sande got up and asked.

"I don't know, student march?" The other gentry wondered.

"Now the students are on vacation." Li Dafang's son goes to school in the county seat, and he knows that it is winter vacation at this time, how can it be a student march.

The driver turned around and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry, there is a demonstration in front, it seems that we can't get by, so please get out of the car and walk over." It's not very far from here to the provincial government, about three or five miles away. ”

Everyone immediately complained bitterly, after the driver explained that everyone was glad that it was not far away, everyone was a gentry and an old man, and he rarely exercised. But seeing the glory of the governor, they all got out of the car one by one, and they were about to squeeze over, and several young students shouted: "Why are you going? ”

"Go to the provincial government." Frightened by the sudden voice, these old men hurriedly replied, saying in their hearts that why did they come to the provincial capital with such big rules, and they actually had to be questioned.

"It just so happens that we are also going to the provincial government, uncles, you are also participating in the parade?"

Song Sande looked at the young students around him, all of them were excited, and hurriedly said that we are also participating in the parade. The student shouted, "Look, Uncle is so old and still has to participate in our parade, which shows that we are right, and our actions represent the desire of the nation." Compatriots and students, we are on the side of justice, and our current path is correct. ”

"Good!" The other young men shouted. (To be continued......)