Beautiful Another World Red Tide

"Newspapers, newspapers. The Winter Palace agreement did not mention the policy of building a country between the two countries. The country is wary and cloudy."

"Revolution! The provisional government has reached an agreement with foreign troops, and the countries have sent troops to interfere in our situation and invade our country!"

"This is absolutely intolerable behavior! Workers, unite and bring down the aggressors!"

One piece of news spread among the streets and alleys. The Winter Palace agreement did not stabilize the situation, but made the situation in the capital even worse.The agreement did not make decisive choices about the legitimacy of the regime, the army, and the factions. It only elaborated on the two sides' proposals for maintaining peace and promoting scientific economic development.The shadow of the new regime has not yet appeared, and the situation has turned into a confrontation between the North and the South, returning to the state before the Northern Expedition.

And on the front line of this conflict, the capital.It's even more cloudy here.Although the armies of the two camps were stationed seventy miles away and did not approach and take over the nearby areas, judging from the continuous advancement of the intervention forces of the northern countries and the fact that the armies of the two northern provinces did not accept the armistice agreement, a war would be fought sooner or later. It will start in the capital.

"Comrade Sumarokov, you must be more vigilant these days and be responsible for protecting the safety of other comrades. The enemy is probably about to strike, and you must be responsible for the safety of several comrades. They will not be stingy with assassination, etc. We must be more vigilant." Sun Boyang said to Sumarokov who was wearing a black cloak.

"Don't worry, I am very clear about their ugly faces. These people are very humble, and they dare to do any kind of bastard. The safety of Comrade Moltke, Comrade Ferrex and other comrades is very important." I will guarantee that there will be no accidents. I eat and sleep with them, as long as they don't dislike me, I can share the same bed with them." Sumarokov replied humorously.

"In that case, Comrade Sumarokov will be wronged and smoke my and Ferex's cigarettes." Comrade Moltke and several other comrades said with a smile.

"According to our principle of democratic voting, this meeting is attended by representatives of the Guodu branch and the headquarters. A democratic vote will be held on whether to launch an uprising in the capital." Sun Boyang said to other comrades with one hand on his hips and the other stretched forward.

"This question is very clear, and it is undoubtedly passed unanimously." Comrade Sun Raul tapped the counting board lightly and said.

"Yes, we have discussed this issue before, and we have obtained the unanimous approval of all comrades, and decided to hold an armed uprising in the capital. Next, we need to prepare the time for the uprising and where the uprising headquarters will be." Sun Boyang nodded and replied.

"It is not an exaggeration to say that the Tolyarsk Factory is the birthplace of the revolution. I suggest that a command headquarters be established at the Tolyarsk Factory to direct the upcoming uprising." Mikochi immediately raised his hand and said.

"I agree too!" Vasily raised his hand.

"I agree too!" Comrade Solo and Comrade Philip raised their hands together.

"The Toliask factory is also an important arsenal. Considering his status in our country, it should indeed be the command headquarters of the revolution. But the problem is that we know his historical status is important, and the enemy knows it too. What's more, Tory The Yask factory still needs to produce weapons, and if it is chosen as the headquarters of the revolution, the space in the factory will inevitably be cramped. So I still want to suggest that a more suitable place should be found as the command headquarters." Comrade Moltke suggested as he stubbed out his cigarettes.

"Then it will be at Yundalim University, which used to be the place where engineering students studied. But since the establishment of the Brave Government, it has become a gathering place for nobles. After the workers in the capital declared an uprising, it was temporarily taken over. The nobles who used to have fun inside were expelled. It is spacious enough, and there is a signal station inside, which can send messages to other signal stations in the capital anytime, anywhere. It is a good place for the command headquarters." Comrade Philip thought After a while, he suggested again.

"Yondalim Palace? It is indeed a good place, and I think it is very suitable. It is not completely separated from the industrial area, and it is difficult for the enemy's army to come over. I think it is also very suitable." Comrade Solo and Mi Gao Comrade Qi also agreed after chatting for a few words.

"Do you have any opinions?" Sun Boyang looked at the other comrades and asked.

"Passed." Sun Boyang nodded after seeing everyone raised their hands in agreement.

"As for the time of the uprising, we initially set it on October [-]. That is, seven days later, we will prepare for the uprising immediately. This time is the most suitable, and it must not be postponed any longer. Some of our very special Comrade wrote back that because of the war and conflicts between the Principality of Farub and the Kingdom of Asekshan, the Intervention Army fell into chaos and was temporarily unable to advance. It is estimated that it will take some time for them to ease the conflict and move forward. Before that, prepare Armed uprising." Sun Boyang said seriously.

"Comrade Moltke, Comrade Philip, you are in charge of the commander-in-chief of the uprising, and you are responsible for the deployment and preparation of specific military operations."

"Comrade Sun Raul, you are responsible for organizing the armed forces of the workers' pickets, and contacting as many garrison troops as possible to revolt and join the revolution. Comrade Sternan and Comrade Migaucci are in charge of the sailors, fighting for the Bright God and several other A battleship uprising. Comrade Solo and Vasily are going to contact the workers, inform the factory workers of the uprising situation and prepare, can they complete their tasks?" Sun Boyang raised his head and asked again.

"The task was resolutely completed, but speaking of it, where did Comrade Stephen go? Why didn't he come to the meeting?" Sun Raul asked strangely.

"Ah, he said he was going to visit Owen this morning, and by the way, discuss with a few restaurant owners he knows, whether they can help the revolution." Comrade Philip replied sideways.

"Well, if Comrade Stephen comes back, let him and Comrade Sun Raul be responsible for the armed issue. You must pay attention to safety and be careful of the enemy's search." Sun Boyang went out of the window and looked at it before he said.

"Comrades, let's end the meeting. Hurry up and make preparations before the uprising. Our new regime is about to be established, and all bourgeoisists and white bandits will be completely defeated."

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"Is there still no news?" Several masters and officials said disappointedly after hearing this.

"Hey, what are you doing for food! You haven't found out where Sun Boyang and the others lived! Wherever he can live, it's just where the workers live! Why are you so incompetent? You're nothing but worthless!" Xie Miao The master cursed angrily.

"My lord, all the soldiers in the city have been sent out. We have done our best. But those Leszeks are very cunning! Our soldiers have searched for them everywhere but can't find them. It's not us Don't work hard!" The chief of the army j held the hat in one hand and opened his arms helplessly to explain.

"Have you looked for the workers' residences? Huh? No! You cowards, you don't know what will happen if you rely on you to protect the democratic republic!" Master Xie Miao still clenched his fists and raised his head above his head to curse.

"The workers have weapons in their hands, and they are also in groups. The number of our soldiers is too small, so how can we go deep into dangerous places?" the chief of the soldiers argued.

"By the way, we also have to solve the issue of weapons. We must confiscate the weapons of the workers and let them put down their arms and stop resisting." Maxim knocked on the table and said to Oleg.

"But how will it be confiscated? For what reason?" Yefim asked, spreading his hands.

"We always have to do it. If we can't control their weapons, we are destined to be in danger. Send guards to escort the ministers into the factory and ask them to disarm." Maxim continued.

"You should inquire about Sun Boyang's residence as soon as possible. It would be best if you can inquire about other people together. The commanders and workers without these people are like a mess, and there is no need to be afraid. I don't care what kind of method you use. method, we must find them as soon as possible." Maxim gave the command to the Chief of Army J again.

"Yes!" The army commander immediately saluted.

Maxim wanted to say something, but there was another knock on the door at this moment. General Marsha came in with his helmet between his hands, stood at attention and saluted Oleg first, and then went forward to meet him. They said:

"Marshal, we have reliable information. Stephen, the main leader of the peasant bandits, is going to eat at Walter's restaurant in disguise tonight. It seems that he wants to win over some restaurant owners and add strength to their riots." General Marsha reported. arrive.

"Is this source of information true?" Yefim stood up and asked.

"It's absolutely true. That man used to be a slave trader in the capital, and he knows all kinds of things. He is also good at spying on information. I have been using him to spy on information during this period, and I have obtained a lot of information." General Massa replied.

"Go on, how did he recognize this Stephen and know his destination." Oleg raised his hand and asked.

"He knew Stephen before, even if this guy changed his face, he couldn't escape his eyes. So he reported to me that he saw the man in a certain store. I took the soldier to the store The owner of the store tortured him, and finally came to this information, which must be true." Masha said hastily.

"You can't miss this opportunity, never miss it again." Maxim looked at Oleg and nodded.

"This man used to be a slave trader, and later worked as a traveling merchant, and also engaged in reselling business. If we promise him money and official positions, he will be willing to tell us the whereabouts of Sun Boyang and others." Leger said.

"Tonight, you ambushed with soldiers. You must catch the alive, persuade him to surrender, and let him abandon the dark and turn to the bright. If he escapes, I will ask you, and I will definitely not let you go." Oleg stood slowly. He got up and said with a gloomy face.

464 goodbye, goodbye

The situation in the capital is turbulent, but for Stephen, there is nothing to be afraid of.A person like him who has worked in various religions and nine streams never worries about the complexity of the current situation. Instead, he can always open a way out in tense situations.This time, he planned to meet some old friends in disguise, win their support, open a channel for grain, and buy some cheaper grain from grain merchants through their hands.

It was the end of September, and the temperature was getting colder day by day. People on the road added clothes and at the same time gave Stephen a better camouflage space. Wearing a cloak can solve a lot of troubles, and wearing a hat can hide some identity features.With a fake beard and deliberately hunched figure, no one should recognize him.

"Walter Hotel." Stephen looked up at the gorgeous building and said to himself.

The grain merchants are still hoarding grain. They refuse to sell grain to the workers, wanting to starve the workers and lose their ability to resist.It is obviously not enough to rely on the help of the farmers. He must find a way to get some more food and snatch food from the enemy.In order to achieve this goal, it seems that there is only one way other than controlling the grain store.That is to drag some friends from the past to get some food in the name of a restaurant.

"Sir, do you agree to the appointment?" The clerk at the entrance of the hotel immediately came up to him and asked.

"I'm here to make an appointment. I'm the one upstairs at No. [-]." Stephen took off his gloves and replied with a smile.

"Okay, please come with me, I will lead you there!" The guy immediately said with a gesture of seduction.

"Business has been sluggish recently." Stephen followed the buddy up to the second floor and said after glancing at the guests on the first floor.

"Isn't this a riot, and there are fewer people coming to eat. This place is close to the urban area controlled by the chaos, so the business will inevitably be affected. Many old customers in the city are afraid to come. There is nothing we can do." The waiter said quickly.

"Oh, so that's what happened."

Stephen looked away from those people and walked up. There were three or four tables of diners scattered on the first floor, and they also looked absent-minded. They probably came to drink to relieve their worries.Seeing that the revolutionaries were not deceived, many bosses and factory owners in the city also began to panic, and each of them began to worry about their own fate, lest they be liquidated by Leszek.But what kind of person is afraid of being liquidated, I am afraid it is self-evident.

"Have all the guests arrived?" Stephen asked the waiter again.

"It's all here, it's all inside." The man pushed open the door and said.

Stephen walked into the room without thinking too much. It was already too late when he took a closer look at the faces of the 'guests'. He subconsciously wanted to turn and leave with his hat on, but two more holding hands flashed behind him. Gun guards blocked the doorway to keep him out.Judging from Stephen's rich social experience, he was undoubtedly caught in a trap, maybe because he was recognized, or maybe some of the bosses had defected, in short, he had been exposed.

"Are you not allowed to leave the wrong room?" Stephen asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Stephen, I don't think you need to put on a show with us. Your identity is no longer a secret, so you don't need to hide it like this." General Marsha, who was sitting in the front seat, stood up and smiled proudly.

"You have misunderstood the person. I am just a peddler." Stephen replied calmly.

"Take off his hat and trench coat." General Massa ordered with a wave.

Stephen's hat and windbreaker were immediately taken off, revealing his very ordinary face.He is about 1.6 meters tall and has a businessman's face, which looks no different from ordinary people.He wanted to touch his short musket but was immediately blocked by two guards and handed over his gun, making him powerless to resist the threat of the guards.

"Is that him?" General Marsha asked, looking at the sly-eyed fellow.

"Yes, it's him! It's definitely right!" The man hurried to Stephen's front, stretched out his hand and tore off Stephen's fake beard, and then jumped and shouted.

"You probably made a mistake, maybe you mistook someone you knew before and me together. You know, my appearance is easy to be mistaken." Stephen said, spreading his hands.

"Haha, you still want to pretend!" The man turned around and said to Marsha proudly.

"I ran the slave business with him before, and I know him very well! Stephen, look at me, do you still know a businessman named Fulut?" the man asked again.

"Jumping clown." Stephen lowered his head and scolded.

"Thank you for your praise. As a slave trader, there is no difference between you and me. If I were a clown, you would be the same." Fu Lute said proudly.

"Please, Mr. Stephen, please sit down. You don't have to be too reserved. Everyone is your own, and they are your trusted comrades." General Marsha waved his hand again to signal Stephen to sit down and said.

"Mr. Stephen, let us offer you a toast, and wish you prosperity and wealth in the future." The thin official Jobot stood up and raised his glass to Stephen.

"Respect me?" Stephen sneered, he folded his arms and refused to look at the red wine handed over by the guards, but couldn't help sneering.

"It seems that Mr. Stephen has a big prejudice against us." Jobot said to General Marsha.

"For this kind of person, my lord general, you should arrest him in the dungeon and torture him! Fill him with pepper water and sit on a tiger stool! Torture him! See if he recruits!" That Fu Lute was very hasty to make suggestions road.

"Okay, shut up." General Marsha scolded impatiently.

"You don't have anything to do here, you can leave." Jobot also reprimanded this rude thing.

"Farewell to you." Fu Lute had no choice but to bow and take off his hat to salute the two adults.

"Hmph! It's better to have you!" Fu Lute walked to Stephen's side again and threatened.

"Mr. Stephen, it took a lot of time to see you, but it's not easy." General Marsha said politely with a smile.

"You don't need to say these bureaucratic words, just say it, what do you want to do?" Stephen asked with disdain.

"Mr. Stephen, you have traveled far and wide and are very good at doing business. Therefore, our interim government would like to hire you as a government special merchant." Jobut said while holding a goblet.

"Sorry, I don't support your interim government." Stephen spat on the ground with disdain.

"Then you are not obeying democracy and freedom?" General Massa asked.

"I can see clearly where democracy and freedom are. Anyway, he can't be in Mengkevik, he can't be in conservative, and he can't be associated with the provisional government." Stephen replied immediately.

"Don't be like this, Mr. Stephen, I believe that you must be willing to support the orthodoxy of the country." General Marsha said with a smile still.

"You think, given your background, I'm afraid it's not very good to be placed in Leszek. You were a slave trader and a traveling merchant. According to the revolutionaries, you bought and sold. I’m afraid that based on your status, you might be easily wiped out by the revolutionaries.” Jobut walked to Stephen’s side and put a hand on his shoulder and said.

"If that's the case, you will be in danger. But if you support our interim government, we will give you an official position so that you can play a better role. This is the complete opposite treatment, Mr. Stephen, and we will even ask Oleg The marshal recommends you, as long as you are willing to agree to cooperate." Jobut continued.

"As long as you, Mr. Stephen, as long as you are willing to tell where Sun Boyang lives, tell where he is hiding, or where other members of Leszek are hiding, as long as you are willing to say, wealth, status, Honor, everything is at your fingertips." General Marsha gestured.

"If you are worried about retaliation, we can also give you the title of an ambassador abroad, so that you can avoid the limelight. We are very thoughtful in everything we do, so you can rest assured." Jobut also stepped up to bewitch.

"You mean, let me be a traitor?" Stephen tilted his head and asked.

"It's not a traitor, it's turning from the dark to the bright!" General Marsha said with a raised voice.

"Haha, then you probably picked the wrong person. For the matter of being a traitor, you have to choose another person, instead of letting me take your 'noble' official position." Stephen stood up and smiled disdainfully at Jobot said.

"Your so-called interim government is doomed to fail. No matter how many countries can save you, maybe I will die before you, but I believe that within a few years, I will definitely see you in despair It looks like entering the underworld." Stephen laughed with his arms akimbo.

"What kind of benefits did they promise you? Let you be so determined? Our interim government can pay three times, no, five times!" General Marsha asked hopefully.

"They didn't do anything good, they just told me to clean up you snakes and ghosts, and let people like you disappear from the history of Yundalim. Maybe I was a slave trader in the past, but now you are wrong, I I know exactly what I am doing, and I also know what kind of threat I will face." Stephen took a step back and said.

"Then you should also know that if you refuse, we won't let you out of this door." Jobot waved his hand to the two guards and raised their guns forward.

"Haha, then shoot, I'll be waiting." Stephen said calmly with his hands on his hips.

Stephen took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. He reached out to touch his matchbox again and realized that this time he planned to rub the matches of those acquaintances.He didn't want to die with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, so Stephen blew out the cigarette gracefully, hitting Jobt on the knee.Now, everyone in the room thinks that you are provoking unscrupulously, that this is a lunatic who is not afraid of death.Then Stephen really calmed down, there is no more calm way to die than this.

"Shoot!" Marsha ordered with a wave.

465 To My Friends / The Eve

"My dear friends, brothers, and enlighteners, comrades. If you have read this letter, it must mean that I have returned to Dipolo's arms and my soul has returned to Hades. Maybe it was because of the enemy's hunt, or maybe Maybe he was beaten to death by mobs, but as for being drunk and drowning, that’s also possible.”

"But all in all, I am a person who admits death. It is impossible to say that I betrayed the revolution. It must be a slander. I have always been loyal to the revolution. Since you have given me a chance to reform, Then I just want to cherish it and hold on to it.”

"Perhaps, my program for you is not as profound as other comrades, but I am still very clear about the greatness of the cause. I don't read many books, and I have done a lot of evil things, and I have made money. But if there is This is a chance to change my mind, and I will definitely be willing to do this to atone for the past."

"I am a person who has done evil things. I have been a slave trader, and I have done business in buying and selling. Naturally, I know that I am unforgivable. No matter how many things I have done, it is difficult to make up for my previous mistakes. Therefore, I say , please don’t leave me a tombstone, just bury me in the cemetery and have a resting place, as for the rest, I have nothing to pursue.”

"The only thing I still can't let go of is my adopted son Owen and adopted daughter Leona. They are the children I adopted but didn't have much time to educate, and they are also the children I planned to take care of. Owen is a very capable child. He has a higher and deeper understanding than mine, and he is a good seedling. I hope Comrade Sun Boyang, or Comrade Sun Raul, will continue to teach him so that he can grow up and contribute to Yongdalim."

"My adopted daughter Leona is still studying, so let her become a scholar. Science is developing with each passing day. In any case, men and women are equal. She should be fully capable of being a scientist. Well."

"Goodbye, my friend, goodbye. Just like the novel written by Comrade Hai Yi'an..."

"Whether I live or die, I am a match that once burned..."

When Sun Boyang read this, he couldn't read any more. He covered his face and leaned on the chair in pain, and didn't say a word for a long time.He didn't stand up until he heard a knock on the door, and reluctantly walked over to open the door.

Standing at the door was Stephen's adopted son Owen, wearing a white old-fashioned cavalry uniform with a painful expression on his face.Owen threw himself into Sun Boyang's arms, and burst into tears uncontrollably.

"Uncle!" Owen cried.

"Your father is a strong revolutionary." Sun Boyang said as he patted Owen's back with tears in his eyes.

"He managed to keep his secret even in the most dangerous time, and he is a glorious revolutionary fighter."

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