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Chapter 9 The blood of the big speech washes the beach (1)

Chapter 9: The Bloody Wash of Shanghai (1)

Chapter 9: The Bloody Wash of Shanghai (1)

A secret treaty was signed with the UK. Dunson asked the UK to implement funds within one year, and then began to prepare for a big speech in Shanghai. Security issues were the most important, especially the speech was still in the Japanese Concession in Hongkou. According to the Iron Blood Party Security Protection Ordinance, the soldiers of the X unit had long been among the people.

On July 20, Hongkou District was close to the edge of the US Concession, gathering Chinese aspiring young people from all over Shanghai and many businesses. The podium that had been built had already been fluttering everywhere.

And Dengson just got the news that a conspiracy against him had begun.

Since the signing of the secret agreement between China and Britain, the British Parliament quickly passed Dunson's proposal document, but in order to recover Britain's losses, most of the compensation was pushed to Japan, one million pounds, equivalent to 10 to 20 million yen. In this war, Japan paid a lot of people and a lot of deaths. And it was fought with the British, but it was to bear such a great price. How could it not make the Japanese government crazy?

Even Japanese Prime Minister Hirobuki Ito, who has always been pro-China, made a big fire in the Japanese cabinet because the spy inserted in the UK received a vague news. The roughly means that the UK is preparing to support the Anhui government as the spokesperson for East Asia. Japan cannot sit idly by the existence of this anti-Japanese regime. They are preparing to take advantage of the ronin incident some time ago to make a big fuss, and promote it in the Soldier Bridge stationed in Shanghai, hoping to kill the country today.

"Head of the People's First Times, this is the news that the Japanese may have gone crazy. I'll forget about today's speech." Peng Qingjin was worried about Deng Sen's safety and dissuaded Deng Sen from giving a speech at this place today.

"No need, I believe in my Blood Guards, and the troops in the German Concession are on standby at any time. As long as they dare to take action, I will dare to wash the beach. Humph, the British are now standing on my side. I have a feud with Japan. The United States and Germany must think that I am against Britain and they will support it. Besides, I am still afraid of the Japanese Navy here?" Dengson had thought about everything, but he knew that there was still a great danger. After all, the Japanese spy shot him and died, but he could not retreat at this time.

"Da...da...da...da..." Dengson finally walked to the forum, and his military boots made crisp sounds on the stairs until he stood in front of the microphone. Four heroic guards stood in front of the microphone, ready to deal with the emergencies at any time.

Deng Sen looked down and saw a crowd of people below, and banners were raised. Long live the Han people and the Chinese nation slogans were one after another. Deng Sen was excited. This is the future of China, this is the elite of the nation, and they are all made of materials. The reason why China did not rise in such a good opportunity in that world was not just because of the warlords' melee, but also because everyone was in the wrong direction.

"Quiet..." Deng Sen opened his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet. A magnetic voice came from the iron loudspeaker, and everyone's eyes were gathered on him.

"Today, I came to Shanghai and I am very happy to see so many patriotic young people. My name is Deng Sen. I am a Chinese American. I have crossed the vast Pacific Ocean and returned to my hometown. I have learned from the miserable lives of the people. I don't understand, what's wrong with us? What's wrong with our great Han people? We have the splendid Han and Tang culture. Why did I decline to the present? After the Jiashen Heaven Change, we have been living in suffering. Now we have just untied a layer of shackles, but we are not completely free.

Today, we stand here on the land of the Chinese nation, behind the rolling Yangtze River, the mother river of our Chinese nation. How many times is this the last front for us to resist foreign races. He is the fighter of the Chinese nation to fight against foreign humiliation. He is the pride of the Chinese nation.

Today, standing in front of me is a nation, a nation groaning in humiliation. After the war ended, the pride of our nation was gone. Those victors rode on our necks to show their might. Those signs that Chinese and dogs were not allowed to enter. They were trampling on our dignity at will. A nation with the dignity of five thousand years of civilization and nobleness. Tell me, are you choosing a fighter like Huo Qubing and Wen Tianxiang, or a slave?" Deng Sen's voice was loud. When he spoke, he pointed at the rolling Yangtze River that was invisible. He looked at the people below and asked loudly.

"Fighter..." Everyone was excited and shouted loudly, and the banner kept shaking in the air.

Deng Sen nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand again to signal Yan Jing, and then said: "Our people have not yet truly awakened. After being ruled by the Qing Tartars for 270 years, they have gradually forgotten their former glory. Some people may want to say: Sir, I need a job and a full meal. It's the land. Your statement is right. Life is really important. But I want to tell you. There is another thing in this world that is more important than life, that is freedom and that is dignity.

As long as the flags of other countries are still flying over the land of Jiuzhou, our dignity does not exist. As long as those invaders are still domineering in our country, our dignity does not exist. As long as the territory of China is on China, there is a concession in the country called 19th. Our dignity does not exist. As long as people from other countries say the word China during chatting, we will make a contemptuous laugh when we talk about it, and our dignity does not exist.

What we need is not just a full meal but a living space and a national living space. This living space is not achieved through begging and protesting, but by iron and blood

Only a nation that dares to fight to the death can have more room for development and the dignity that others respect. Tell me, my compatriots, fighters of the Han nationality, dare to use iron-blooded lessons for the sake of the nation and make all enemies respect us?"

"Dare...we dare..." The crowd roared again, and the guards around them were also shouting excitedly.

"In the late Qing Dynasty, others bullied us, and even the weakest nation came to trample on us. We would just shout: We express strong indignation and protest, such people are such people without bones, and are lowly. We should use cannons to make the enemy tremble. We should use iron-blooded steel guns to crush their dignity and life, so that they know that we are not a group of cowards who only know how to protest.

You must remember that a country that only knows how to protest is a country that is destined to be enslaved, and a government that only knows how to protest is a government that is destined to be enslaved. When our dignity, territory, and living space are trampled on, we still shamelessly protest the government that we do not need. You will eventually abandon them. Therefore, the Qing Dynasty was thrown into the dust of history by us.

I am very proud of you. Among you, there are very few people who are willing to be enslaved. In front of me, there is a nation with unyielding blood for thousands of years. This blood has flowed through the blood vessels of our ancestors. They have never surrendered. Now, they are rushing in our bodies. Tell me. Do you want it to cool down?" Deng Sen gradually became a role, holding the microphone that reached the ground with both hands, and shouting at everyone frantically. Gradually, he felt as if he had seen a series of tragedies that happened in China later. Since he came to this world, he could not let these tragedies happen again. Even if he was smashed into pieces in the torrent of history, he would have to sacrifice his life.

"No... it will always be boiling. We will never forget the blood of the nation. Long live the Han people..." The students answered Deng Sen's questions in their own voices, and some even tore open their collars to prove their blood.

Deng Sen signaled again, then used his right hand to press his chest against his chest, and said proudly: "In fact, there are two things that can unite people: common ideals and common crimes. We have the great ideal carved on the dragon flag, and we will shed our last drop of blood for this ideal in today's China. Nothing can save our motherland, only this ideal series of treason treaties at the beginning is a great shame. We have the determination and reason to refuse to implement it. We are not afraid of war. If the war is bound to come, then the descendants of Yan and Huang do what you want to do, just like Huo Qubing rides on a war horse, just like he led his soldiers to kill the enemy for the pride of the Chinese nation. If you expect to fight, then go and fight and then I can see whether you are 400 million slaves or 400 million unyielding descendants of Yan and Huang.

If I need it, I will rush forward like Huo Qubing, holding the banner of our Chinese nation, even if I die in battle, I will smile with a smile. I will meet those ancestors who represent the glory of the Chinese nation. I can walk to the great Emperor Wu of Han with my head held high, and I can proudly say to him: I, your descendants, have not embarrassed you. I have shed the last drop of blood for the great Chinese nation.

We fight for not being enslaved We fight for survival We are not machines, not cows and horses, we are human beings and the descendants of Yan and Huang who have never surrendered before

We unite in the name of survival for a new China. We fight for everyone to have food and clothing. We fight for those who enslave us out of the land of the Chinese nation. We fight for us not to shout protests all day long. Fight for our dignity. Fight for our great nation. Do you fight or not?"

"Fight...Fight...Fight..." This time the answer was even more neat, and the patriots present beat their chests with their right hands.

"Very good, let us fight for the liberation of this country, the descendants of Yan and Huang, and we fight for the glory of our ancestors, and our descendants can be proud of our descendants: we are the Chinese nation that never surrenders.

It is time for my fellow countrymen to awaken. We have shed too much blood and lost too much dignity. Without resisting, we will have nothing and only a walking corpse. Fellow countrymen, stop fantasizing about the kindness of the enemy. Only by trampling through countries can we survive at the top of this world.

Compatriots who are willing to fight for the rise of the Han nation, please shout with me: Long live the descendants of Yan and Huang, long live the Chinese nation..."

"Long live...Long live..." Everyone cheered like a tsunami, and the enthusiasm at the scene was fully ignited.

"My Iron Blood Army has a military song - the Han style. This song can be used as a declaration of all of us Han people! Please listen carefully, compatriots!" Deng Sen's desire atmosphere arrived, and a song he had long wanted to sing blurted out.

"You haven't seen the Han army, the weak leader is the enemy who asks for a long tassel,

Haven't you seen Ban Dingyuan, the Jueyu Light Cavalry urged to fight against the clouds

A man should be in danger, so how can he let the Confucian Guan lose his life?

Moreover, the country is in danger and the feathered edicts are endless.

Abandon my pen and put on my wartime collar,

He called out more than 100,000 comrades and sang war songs to join the army.

Qi joins the army, cleansing Hu dust, and swears to sweep away the enemy chiefs without regard for their own lives

Tolerate feelings and stop thinking about family, and generously express your desire to serve the country.

Going to the battlefield with a smile with a smile, the flag is shining and the sun is gone,

The air blows Taibai into the moon, and pulls the long arrow to shoot the Tianlang.

The Bobo Tower ship leaves the Liaohai Sea, the iron-armored lion fights the border city

When I returned, I saw thousands of people watching, flowers threw them in front of the horse,

The door lintel is shining and smiling, and the neighborhood is full of pride and beautiful faces.

The first achievement of the country's history, China has since been called Changxiong.

The remaining power is left to punish injustice, and we must let humans around the world be in the wind of the great Han Dynasty - those who violate my strong Han Tianshi will be punished even if they are far away." This song is the New Army Song of Sun Liren in later generations. This high song is Deng Sen's favorite. Even if he comes to another world now, he will not forget it at all. This song can infect the voices of all bloody Chinese children.

Everyone was silent, some couldn't understand, but the students were shocked by this song. What kind of person was making such a magnificent song? He was like a fire that made all the Han people excited.

"Those who violate my strong Han Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away..." Someone silently recited the last sentence, and slowly everyone began to sing. The soldiers of the Blood Guard Army, who knew the lyrics of this song, began to sing slowly, and others also recited the lyrics, gradually becoming louder and louder, deafening.

To the north of the forum, a battalion of guards was waiting for battle. Although Dunson didn't know where the Japanese would launch an attack, the east of the forum was the US Concession, the south of the German Concession, and the west and north were the most likely. Dunson's plan today has been successfully concluded, but he is still waiting for the gunshot.

The northern port area of ​​Hongkou is the main gathering place for Japanese expatriates. There are more than 20,000 Japanese expatriates here, more than 7,000 of which are in their prime. Today, they were issued weapons and thought that more than 200 dead roninmen would avenge the slogan, killing Deng Sen, the leader of the northern Anhui military government. At the same time, more than 3,000 troops stationed in the concession and naval soldiers from two cruisers were also pulled up, and more than 10,000 people gradually approached the venue.

On the edge of the German Concession, led by four armored vehicles, the Third Division and the 1st Brigade began to move forward. Guo Huai, who had just recovered from his injuries, sat calmly on the truck. The soldiers behind him trotted forward in neat steps. If you look down from the sky, you can see that the two troops are moving towards a target.

Chapter 9: The Bloody Wash of Shanghai (1)

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