Beautiful Another World Red Tide

"What are you singing? Company commander, start!" a comrade asked.

"Shall I start? Let Bao Fuka start." Comrade Warren also laughed and suggested.

"Okay, let's start with Baofuka!"

"Povka, let's start!"

After hearing this, other comrades also encouraged Baofuka to raise his head. Seeing the encouraging eyes of the company commander, Baofuka smiled embarrassedly, lowered his head for a moment of silence, then raised his head and said:

"My hometown was liberated before, and then it was occupied by the devils. Since then, we have been passing down a song. I heard that the song came from Ropotia. Comrades at that time had Haven't heard it? Have you heard that song?" Bovka asked.

"No, you can sing, you can sing, we can always hum along." Comrade Warren encouraged with a smile.

"Then I will sing." Bowka plucked up his courage and raised his head to sing.

"That morning, when I woke up from my dream, my friend, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye."

"That morning, I woke up from a dream, and the invaders broke into my house."

"Ah, it's this one." Comrade Warren nodded and sang as if he understood something.

"O guerrillas, take me away, friends, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye."

"Guerrilla, take me here, I can't stand it anymore."

"The company commander can also sing?" Baofuka asked in surprise.

"I used to know a comrade from Roportia, he taught me." Warren nodded.

"If I die in battle,"

"Please bury me on that hill!" Baovka looked at the red flag in front of the cavalry company and sang with blood and passion in his heart.

......

The mansion was covered with dark clouds, just like the situation in the southwest, people couldn't smile and couldn't be optimistic.On the newly built palace of His Royal Highness Nicholas, black clouds pressed down on the top of the palace, casting an extraordinarily oppressive atmosphere.Countless waiters were rushing around inside and outside the palace, and everyone was busy, as if they were busy with something very important.Several doctors and priests were invited to the palace at the invitation of the generals. Everyone's expressions were full of sorrow and sadness. Obviously, the owner of the palace was ill, and the illness was even worse.

"Your Highness."

The waiter gently woke up His Royal Highness Nicholas who was lying on the big bed, and awakened the weak Highness from his deep sleep.His Highness Nicholas slowly opened his sleepy eyes, which were filled with tiredness and pain.The long brown curly hair has also lost its former luster, so sick, who is in the mood to take care of their hair?Grand Duke Nicholas was lying on the hospital bed with his upper body bare. The sores on his back spread to his neck. Some of the sores were still red and swollen with a sickly luster, some of them had ruptured, and some had just been dug up by the doctor. The waiter with bare skin and mental capacity didn't even dare to enter this room to see His Royal Highness Nicholas' miserable appearance.

"Ah, what, what is it..." His Royal Highness Nicholas asked weakly.

"Your Highness, the generals are back." The waiter hesitated for a moment and said.

"Ah, good thing, good thing." His Highness Nicholas moved his hand slightly, but he couldn't do anything.He was tormented by back sores to the point of going crazy, and he was close to dying of illness.The doctors and pastors who came here to see him said that he was hopeless, and unless he heard some good news, His Royal Highness Nicholas would never survive.For the illusory good news, the people in the palace used almost all the medicinal materials to prolong the life of His Royal Highness Nicholas, and even ground the magic crystals of high-level monsters into powder and drank them. All the methods were used, that is, For His Royal Highness Nicholas to last until that time.

"Tell them to come in." His Royal Highness Nicholas said.

The sound of leather boots colliding with the floor began to be heard outside, and His Highness Nicholas' eyes regained a sliver of clarity, and also brought some hope.He desperately hoped to hear the good news to cheer him up, at least until his son Sir Nicholas returned.Although the third child is timid and cowardly, he is also his son and can still inherit his throne.

"Your Highness." Two generals in neat military uniforms came in with their military caps sandwiched between them, half kneeling in front of His Highness Nicholas, and said respectfully.

His Royal Highness Nicholas was speechless, but looked at them hopefully, hoping that they would tell good news.But the two generals just bowed their heads and didn't say anything about the situation on the front line.Nikolai's hope began to dissipate. He seemed to realize something, and his expression became desperate.

"The front line is completely lost. The front line of the Golden Mountain and the plateau have all been breached by the enemy. Sir Nicholas is trapped on the plateau. It is estimated that now... something unexpected has happened." The general on the left said through gritted teeth.

His Highness Nicholas twitched violently. He tried his best to get up, but his clenched hands finally loosened and lost his strength.His eyes were fixed on the emperor of the Maro Empire not far away and his own scepter, and when the waiter mustered up the courage to ask forward, he realized that His Highness Nicholas was no longer alive.

370 Final Choice

"Signal station, 27 in the continental calendar, April [-]th."

Comrade Saines was standing in a hut on the border between Central South and Southwest with a small pipe in his mouth. He stood behind the young comrade in the house and stretched out his hand to the comrade.

"You must have some big news to publish in the newspaper." The young comrade smiled and raised his head and said.

"Yes, it is very important and big news." Comrade Seins lowered his head and took out the manuscript paper from his jacket pocket, put it on the table and continued to read.

"Comrades of the Revolutionary Army are unstoppable. From the entire Taige Plateau to the long Golden Mountains. All the enemy's defensive positions have been breached. The first and second armies of our Revolutionary Army have successfully joined forces in the Southwest Basin and achieved the most difficult task." The strategic task is to start cleaning up the remaining enemies in the Southwest, and prepare to completely liberate the Southwest Province." Comrade Seins read.

"It's good news from the front line!" The young comrade also said happily.

"Yes, great news, good news that is worth getting drunk on." Comrade Seins continued to read with a smile.

"The 4 enemy troops on the front line of the Taige Plateau have been divided and surrounded by the revolutionary army. Most of the enemy troops have put down their weapons and surrendered, refusing to be an accomplice to Nicholas' rebellion against the rule. On the specific battlefield, except Derek's troops With a small number of enemy troops still stubbornly resisting, nearly [-] of the [-] Southwest Army chose to negotiate with our Revolutionary Army to stop the war. Derek's department is already alone, and it is destined to survive for a long time."

"Derek is an old opponent of our revolutionary army. He has been obstructing the revolution when he was in the Fafnir Corps. Later, during the Central South Liberation War, he encouraged SMS to continue to fight against our army at the end of the road. In SMS After committing suicide, he fled to Qiangshan City, and from there came to the southwest to be an accomplice to his new master Nicholas. He is an old opponent and an old stubborn. Even at this time, he is still doing what he did. The dream of loyalty and righteousness, thinking that his behavior can be called loyalty and devotion, enough to be written in history."

"He thinks that if he is loyal to every master, he will be a celebrity who will be praised by people in the future. On the contrary, he is destined to be cast aside by the vast majority of 3000 million people. The people don't care about it, to fulfill their dream of fame. To hinder the progress of the revolution and prevent the liberation. Now it is impossible for him to run away. The troops he led have been surrounded by comrades in the revolutionary army. What awaits him will be his A fair trial for the crimes committed during the war." Seins watched the young comrade concentrate on manipulating the machine to project a flash of light above the clouds, and slowly read the manuscript again.

"The front line of Golden Mountain has also completely won. All the enemy's defenders completely collapsed after our revolutionary navy Dipolo defeated the defense line on the river and lost their will to fight. The enemy's supreme commander Manfield on the front line of Golden Mountain has surrendered. When he came, he once He clamored that the revolutionary army would never pass through here, but now, he can only spend this period of time under guard in despair, waiting for the verdict of the future court."

"The comrades at Taige Mountain finally went through untold hardships to join the front-line troops. They were the first comrades to fight in the southwest, and they were also heroic fighters who fought tenaciously under extremely disadvantaged and desperate situations and never compromised with the enemy. This newspaper Reporter Seins here pays tribute to the heroic Tiger Mountain guerrillas, and is proud of their bravery and tenacity. I also sincerely shout to them, Long live the Tiger Mountain guerrillas!"

"The remnants of the Southwestern Army have no intention of resisting. The only reason they haven't put down their weapons is to bargain. Their Highness, the Grand Duke, is dead, and his successor has surrendered. The Revolutionary Army is willing to atone for the crimes they committed in the war The reporter wants to say that in the cause of revolutionary liberation, there is no middle ground between us and the bourgeoisie and feudalists. If they want to bargain and continue to maintain their own glory and wealth, then they must have found the wrong person.”

"The remnants of the Southwest thought that the brave would come to support them, and Derek thought that the Grand Council of the Southwest would send someone to rescue him. They still hold on to hope, but if they don't surrender, the fate of little Nicholas is waiting for them .”

"I guess it won't be long before the liberation of the entire Southwest, Comrade Seins." The young comrade said with a smile as he pressed the button.

"Yeah, it won't be long." Comrade Seins also stroked his huge beard and said happily.

"The cause of the revolution is advancing at a rapid pace, how can I be unhappy." Seins sighed.

......

"I'm looking for Comrade Sun Boyang, is Comrade Sun Boyang here now?" Ferex knocked on the office door in a hurry and stuck his head in and asked.

It was not Sun Boyang or Felicia who opened the door, but Comrade Shana, a guard who came to clean the house.The office looked very messy, as if the owner of the room had just left, at least the teacup on the table was still steaming, it was unlikely that Shana poured it for herself.

"Mr. Sun Boyang just went out." Shana replied with a smile.

"Get out? What's the matter? It's so urgent? I remember he has time today?" Ferex asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, but Mr. Sun Boyang left in a hurry. He took the letter that Yake brought him, and after reading three lines, he took sister Felicia and Yake and left together. It is probably very important. Something, right?" Shana recalled.

"A very important thing?" Ferex asked suspiciously.

"Ah, Ferex, why are you here? Are you looking for Comrade Sun Boyang?"

Comrade Okdo's voice came from outside. Comrade Okdo saw Ferex outside the door, so he walked over quickly to shake hands with Ferex, and explained gently.

"Why, you didn't get the news? I thought you got the news earlier than Comrade Sun Boyang." Comrade Okdo asked.

"What? What news?" Ferex asked in confusion.

"Victor is seriously ill." Comrade Okdo leaned over and whispered.

"Isn't he sick all the time?..." Ferex seemed to realize something just after saying this, so he widened his eyes and stretched out his finger to express the conjecture.

"I'm critically ill." Okedo nodded and admitted Ferex's conjecture.

"Why did he become critically ill again all of a sudden? Didn't his condition improve?" Ferex also asked anxiously.

"His disease is most likely to be exacerbated by sudden changes in temperature. This time, I heard that the temperature in the southeast suddenly rose. Victor couldn't hold on for a while, and lay down again. This time he was even more sick, almost He was dying of illness, and probably won't survive the next month. Because of Comrade Sun Boyang, he hurried to the southeast and decided to see Victor for the last time, and dealt with this extremely important matter." Comrade Okdo explained.

"Fate plays tricks," Ferex sighed.

"It should be a letter directly from Victor, so I didn't get the news through me. If we speculate based on this clue, the situation in the southeast will be very tense." Ferex said again.

"Yes, it will be very nervous. This is why Comrade Sun Boyang rushed over. Victor has been vacillating. If he makes any muddled decisions at the last moment, it will be very detrimental to the revolution."

"Part of the revolutionary army should be brought back to help prepare for the defense in advance." Ferex said sharply.

"The Fourth Revolutionary Army and the Second Division of the Third Army are still in the Central South, so the First Division of the Third Army and the First Division of the First Army will be transferred back, leaving only three divisions in the southwest." Comrade Okdo said in agreement.

"If you want to stop Comrade Sun Boyang, you can go with someone else. He must not be allowed to risk alone." Ferex continued.

"The main reason we brought back the troops is to guard against the future, but Comrade Sun Boyang will not have any accidents. Over there, Comrade Ticheren is still in charge of the overall situation, and the overall situation in the southeast is still in the hands of the revolutionary comrades in Demercotte. Don't worry too much about Comrade Sun Boyang's safety." Okdo said with a different judgment.

"Then send a battalion to protect Comrade Sun Boyang." Ferex insisted.

"Okay, let's write a letter immediately, mobilize the troops, and prepare to deal with the situation." Okdo shook hands with Comrade Ferex again and parted ways.

The news of Marshal Victor's critical illness has not been fully spread. In fact, there are only two people who received his critical illness letter.Sun Boyang and Oleg were the only two people who received the critical illness letter. Other information about Marshal Viktor had been blocked by Ticheren and other guards at the marshal's mansion.

But there is always an impenetrable wall in the world, and a doctor and pastor who came in and out still proved Victor's physical condition.Marshal Victor was indeed critically ill. He was lying on the hospital bed, dying, relying on his willpower to keep him from passing out.The news of Marshal Victor's critical illness spread throughout the southeast only four days later, and then began to spread to the south-central and central provinces.The marshal's critical illness has become a more important topic than the revolutionary army's conquest of the southwest. Both the north and the south are paying attention to Victor's health, and they are closely watching the marshal's mansion to find out any new news.

Ticheren decisively dispatched troops and began to prepare for future changes in the situation. Once Victor died, the southeast was likely to be in a crisis and difficult to control. He had to be prepared to prevent all possible rear rebellions, and began to write to Zhongnan asked for reinforcements.The entire southeast and central south began to react to this matter, waiting nervously, waiting for Sun Boyang and Oleg to arrive at the marshal's mansion, to determine the direction of future revolutionary development and to stabilize the southeast's rear with a shot of "stimulant".

Now, it is useless for anyone to be anxious, and everyone can only quietly wait for the three bright lights to reunite, let the middle one that is in danger of dying out pass on the wick, let the lights of the revolution continue to shine brightly, and strengthen the cause of the revolution. Or backwards into the past.

371 Eternal Republic

"Uh...ugh..."

A slight sound of pain sounded in the room, and the young Victor and Mrs. Victor who were sitting by the side immediately held the hand of the gentleman on the bed, wanting to help the suffering person .Little Victor shook his arm lightly, not so much worried about him, but more like worried about his future.Only Mrs. Victor was crying sincerely, her eye sockets were red, and her eyes were bloodshot from crying.Now she has completely lost the restraint of the Marshal's wife, crying like an ordinary woman.

"Father." Little Victor called softly. Marshal Victor, who was still struggling and moaning on the hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes, and turned his head to look at the mother and son.Victor's illness is getting worse and worse, and now it takes a lot of effort to turn his head.Tortured by repeated illnesses, he has lost any strength. He was born as an official, has no magic power and has never practiced martial arts, and his physical fitness is extremely average.In the face of this disease that even soldiers are very afraid of, he is no different from ordinary people, the same is that the disease is stubbornly fighting.

"Father, do you want some medicine?" Little Victor asked quickly.

"Alas..." Victor shook his head lightly to indicate that he didn't need it, and then pointed to the small box on the table not far away to signal him to bring it over.Little Victor was also extremely happy to see his father's behavior. He immediately got up and walked over quickly, then hurried back to open the box, and put the contents next to Victor's pillow without saying a word. Looking at Victor with extremely longing eyes, waiting for his next words.

That thing is nothing but the imperial scepter that Lao Yuan just forged.The only difference from Lao Yuan's is that Victor's has a silver exterior, without a layer of pure gold.Little Victor saw Victor looking at the scepter with complicated eyes. In order to boost his father's confidence, he simply took out the letter in the box and read it.

"Marshal Victor, you used to be the minister of the Yongdalim family, but today you want to treason against the country and me. It is an unforgivable capital crime and a repeat offender who must be hanged on the gallows. But you are terminally ill, and you are not long in the world. I read that if my wife is also surnamed Yundalim, and you are a sick person, I will forgive your capital crime, and give you the scepter, and you will be promoted to a prince, and you will be a king. The Southeast King who has been passed down for thousands of years." Little Victor read.

"Your father is so sick, so don't provoke him with these things." Mrs. Victor said with a handkerchief covering her face.

"Mom, it's because Dad is sick that I have to let Dad make a decision." Little Victor said hastily.

"Dad, you must think about it!" Little Victor said, holding Victor's hand tightly.

"Southeast belongs to our family. You must not have someone else's surname, not Ticheren, nor Oleg, and even less Kasyev! The southeast is what our father and son worked so hard to fight. We must never It belongs to someone else! I took the box that Koichiro sent me with great difficulty, father, you have to accept it." Little Victor said again.

"Don't say it, don't say it." Victor shook his head and signaled little Victor to put away the scepter and said softly.

"father!"

"Put these things under the bed first, and we'll talk about them later." Marshal Victor didn't say anything dead, but just stared at the door without saying a word, as if he was looking forward to the arrival of others.He is really only half a step away from the Hades now, and there is only one reason why he can hang his life and not return to the Hades.He had to meet Sun Boyang and Oleg and make that difficult decision before he could die in peace.

"Marshal, Mr. Sun Boyang has arrived." The head of the guard at the door suddenly walked in to salute, then squatted down and said in a low voice.

"Please... come in..." Victor seemed to regain his energy, and quickly sat up halfway, but then the pain surged up all over his body again, forcing him to fall down again, lying on the hospital bed Moaning in pain, he writhed again.

"Where's Marshal Victor?"

"Inside, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The sound of conversation spread from outside the door to the house, and then Victor saw Sun Boyang striding towards him. He was still the same, with the same vigor as before, and his eyes were always full of energy, shining brightly.His figure is thin but it makes people feel like a sea-fixing stone. Standing and sitting there makes people feel that they have found the backbone and the core of the team.

"Marshal Victor." Sun Boyang bowed and held Victor's outstretched hand, and said gently and kindly.

"You are here, I, I am very... happy." Marshal Victor's eyes also flashed a gleam, he did not know where he regained his strength, and he held Sun Boyang's hand tightly and approached Sun Boyang ear said.

"You are very sick, what's the matter?" Sun Boyang couldn't help but sighed when he saw Victor's appearance, thinking how radiant Victor was at the beginning, and how he was able to control the situation calmly when the mutiny happened in the conference and continue. General Assembly.But in just half a year, Victor's life has almost come to an end, and he probably won't last tonight.

"Life is impermanent, and fate is tricky. So many doctors and priests have treated me but still can't save me, which means that it's time for me, and I shouldn't have any regrets." Marshal Victor forced a little Said with a smile.

"Marshal, you asked me to come today, is it the future?" Sun Boyang hesitated for a while and then continued to ask

"After Oleg comes, I will make a will." Marshal Victor replied with a light nod.

"Sun Boyang, brother Kasyev. Do you still remember the day when the charter was drafted? Do you remember that we wrote our name and fingerprinted on the charter?" Victor grabbed the bed sheet with one hand and endured Suffering from the pain, he continued to ask Sun Boyang.

"Remember, I remember." Sun Boyang comforted.

"Do you think, can the revolution succeed? Is there any hope for the revolution? Or should we try and change the road? Relax with other countries?" Victor asked again.

"Uncle!" Little Victor suddenly called out to Sun Boyang, his eyes were full of urgency, and he stared at Sun Boyang with a pleading expression.What is little Victor asking for?Marshal Victor knows it, Madam knows it, and Sun Boyang knows it too.Little Victor's various behaviors are all moving towards that road. He is a person who walks backwards than Oleg, and Sun Boyang Victor Oleg understands his thoughts.

"Marshal, the revolution will surely succeed. Hope lies ahead. The road may be tortuous, but the future must be bright." Sun Boyang immediately leaned over and said solemnly to Marshal Victor.

"The world in the future must move from backwardness to progress, feudalism to democracy, and coercion to republic. We seem to see no hope in the future. We think it will be difficult in more than ten years, and maybe we may be counterattacked by the brave." Maybe. But I want to say that the road of revolution is tortuous and difficult, but its future must be bright. New things must replace old things, because we have a strong vitality that the brave and other rebels do not have Their development prospects are absolutely incomparable."

"Marshal, be firm in your beliefs. The revolution will surely spread to the entire Yongdalim, and even the entire continent." Sun Boyang continued to cheer.

"Sun Boyang...you, you.!"

Victor looked at Sun Boyang with a wry smile full of various emotions, and pointed at Sun Boyang but never said anything.He just laughed again, the smile was more comfortable than at any time in his life, throwing away all the burdens of his life.With a sigh of relief, he put away his smile, took a deep breath and stopped talking, waiting for Oleg's arrival.

"Marshal Oleg is here!"

Marshal Oleg and Mr. Ticheren also walked into the room one after the other and stood in front of Victor. Oleg's complexion looked very bad, and he should have been angry because of something just now.What exactly caused Oleg to be angry? Only Ticheren knows, because Ticheren stopped Oleg on the road for nearly half an hour just now, which made Sun Boyang see Marshal Viktor first. Seeing this point, Oleg naturally had a difficult look on his face, but he didn't dare to attack. He could only look forward to Victor's will.

"Marshal, how is your body?" Oleg squatted down and asked.

"There is no hope. I have lived for 48 years, and I am not considered an early death. I have been the left minister, commander, and marshal for the country in my life. I have died without regret." Victor said with a difficult smile.

"Marshal, take good care of your illness, we will soon be able to repel the brave army and regain the initiative." Oleg comforted.

"Ticheren, get a pen and write a will for me." Marshal Victor said enduring the pain all over his body.