"Go ahead and show him the way." The cavalry officer waved to Root.

"There is still a team of cavalry, go to Teresa Monastery! Be sure to wipe out all the people inside!" The cavalry officer continued.

The carriage moved first, and the simple military carriage took six or seven soldiers towards the main road, ready to run towards their destination.It's not that they don't want to ride horses, but most of the horses have fallen ill, and only the horses used to pull carts are still able to move.I had no choice but to use this mode of transportation.

The carriage sped away in the night, and the soldiers in the back seat lowered their heads silently. They didn't know the destination of this departure, but this tense atmosphere made them feel abnormally worried. Today The night is very dangerous, and the workers are about to take action, but looking at the direction the carriage is running, it seems to be going to the workers' residential area...

"Betgrad Street, Workers' Hotel, go and arrest Sun Boyang." Fulut said mysteriously to the coachman Owen, who was holding a whip, while sitting on the deputy seat.

"What? Stop talking nonsense!" Owen cursed after being startled.

"I came here personally! Our team took advantage of their unpreparedness and went to capture Sun Boyang. The other team went to Teresa Monastery to kill the people in the monastery to destroy their uprising signs and make them helpless !” Fu Lute replied with staring eyes.

The carriage immediately turned sideways and walked towards another road. Fulut quickly sat up and looked at Owen, wanting him to explain what was going on.

"Where is the carriage going?!"

"That side is blocked by the guards, so I can't get through." Owen replied, waving his whip.

"Nonsense!" Fulut was about to call out to the people behind the carriage, but he was pulled back by Owen's thick arm, drew his short musket and shot him fiercely in the waist, knocking him I was knocked unconscious and unable to resist and raise opinions.

"What's the situation? There are gunshots ahead?" The cavalry officer immediately raised his head and asked.

"Coachman?! Stop, stop! What are you doing!" The cavalry officer stood up and kept beating the baffle and shouted.

"Let the coachman stop! Stop him!" The cavalry officer ordered anxiously.

The carriage drove all the way to the river, and almost sank into the mud by the river.Owen immediately jumped down and pulled the horse's harness off, and then untied the rope to let the horse run out.The cavalry who got out of the car didn't realize what happened at first, but after seeing Owen let the horse go, they finally realized what happened.This guy, he actually became a peasant bandit!It's so well hidden!

The cavalry immediately fought with Owen, knocked him down in the mud, and poured him into the water.Owen struggled to knock down two cavalrymen, and knocked the cavalry officer to the ground with another blow.He couldn't run after all, and he couldn't swim. Seeing that there was no way to escape, and there were no workers nearby, he was already in a desperate situation.

At this time, he thought of the past again. At that time, he was just a refugee begging for food on the street. His father and mother were starved to death, and only he and his sister were left begging for a living on the street. swill.Occasionally, if you are really hungry, you can steal food. This will inevitably lead to severe beatings. How can you run past the greasy army jerk when you are hungry?He can only freeze to death with his sister on a cold night like other children.

At that time, it was their adoptive father Stephen who saved them and let them temporarily stay at Grandpa Bernard's house to feel the light.Later, he followed Stephen back to Zhongnan, came into contact with Leszek's thoughts and understood who the suffering in this world came from, and who saved them.Since then, he has made up his mind that he must join the revolution and wipe out all these harmful things.Stephen's father died not long ago because of the revolution, and now it is his turn.He probably won't be able to see the happy world full of beauty and happiness everywhere, so he can only entrust his sister in the south to see it with his own eyes, and tell himself all about it in front of his tombstone later.

This is the last fight

Owen staggered back and took a step back. He received several punches and gun butts, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.Barely standing up with the last of his strength, he looked at these white bandits with envious eyes, straightened his waist, stretched his arms and clenched his fists, raised his head and shouted firmly:

"Long live Sun Boyang!"

The cavalry officer pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit Owen's chest, causing him to lose his strength, and he leaned against the side of the carriage and fell slowly.At the last moment, Owen left without regret.

Unite to tomorrow...

"This group of peasant bandits!" The cavalry officer kicked Owen's body into the river in a rage, and then grabbed the cavalry's musket and fired at Owen's body.The great plan was shattered just because of this damn peasant bandit!

......

The kerosene lamp on the Guangmingshen was still on, and he stood quietly beside the pier, without saying a word, and was particularly conspicuous in the dark with the light.

"Comrades!" In the cabin of the Bright God, a slightly taller comrade stood among the sailors and said.

"Comrades, great happiness has come to us. The ideals of the oppressed will be realized today! Brothers on the Dipolo, workers in the whole city are waiting for us!" Said the sailor comrade.

"Comrades! Long live Leszek, long live Comrade Sun Boyang!" The leading sailor clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

468 The Sound of Cannon Shocking the Dawn

The sailors burst into unprecedented cheers, and they cheered loudly, cheering up this last moment.Every sailor raised his musket, and they rushed to various places on the Guangming Shen, raising their muskets and announcing the news of the uprising.The Guangming God revolted, and he no longer served the White Bandit Army!

Arise, slaves of hunger and cold, Arise, sufferers of the world! ?

The magic lamp at the front of the Guangmingshen lit up, illuminating the river all of a sudden, which startled the nearby guards.According to the instructions above, the mission of the Bright God should be to rest tonight, and the task of destroying the connection between the bridge and the North and South City will be left to Fuzhu and Xiangpa Goddess. What is the Bright God doing?Is there a new task?

?The blood in my heart is already boiling, and I must fight for the truth! ?

The sails were lowered, and the sailors began to hurry on deck.Under the light, the guards on the shore could vaguely see the sailors starting to move, and there was a gunshot on the ship from time to time, echoing the occasional cannon fire in the distance.This is really terrible, is it possible that the Light God is still reversed?

?The old world is smashed, slaves rise up, rise up! ?

The Bright God sailed away from the shore, regardless of how the guards on the shore waved, turned around and drove towards the city.There were still some guards on the shore who wanted to stop them, but they were shot by the sailors on the deck and had to hide again.This scene seemed familiar, as if the Emperor Polo revolted in the same way during the Zhongnan City uprising.

?Don't say we have nothing, we want to be the masters of the world! ?

The sailors rushed into the captain's cabin, and the captain of the Bright God rushed to fight back but was shot and killed by the sailors.The first officer simply tricked the special officer into opening the bedroom door and strangled the officer who was still dying.Most of the people on board were unwilling to continue working with Oleg for a long time, and the sailors wanted to revolt quickly and join the brothers and friends on the Dipolo.They had accepted the idea of ​​democracy from Marshal Bozhen, and after they came to the capital, they received the propaganda of Comrade Leszek and the help of the dock workers. They didn't want to stay any longer, and planned to revolt immediately.

In particular, most of the sailors are more educated than the soldiers, and they can read a little because of work needs.They are open-minded and have seniors who lead the way and teach them how to revolt. The uprising of the Guangmingshen is already a matter of course.

?This is the final struggle, unite until tomorrow! ?

? Internaxiong Nair, it must be realized. ?

The chief mate announced that the Guangmingshen was officially insurrection, and the sailors returned to their posts and took their positions, preparing to join the Dipolo before making preparations.The enemy also had two warships. The sailors of the Illuminati, who had never seen the power of the Dipolo, were still a little nervous, and there was no danger in planning to completely crush the enemy.Amid the loud and loud singing, the blue flag of the Republic on the God of Light was pulled down again, but a red flag was displayed instead.Under the interlacing of night and light, this flag is extraordinarily charming, intoxicating and exciting.

? This is the final struggle, unite until tomorrow! ?

? Internaxional, it must be realized! ?

(At this most dangerous time, Teresa Abbey has become the focus of both parties.)

The sound of musket guns sounded outside the monastery. At this time, the enemy no longer cared about the so-called divine authority.They used to dare to attack the priests, and now they dared to attack the nuns as well.Anyone who does not support them, no matter what their status is, must be killed.When the theocracy obeys them, it is good, it needs to be respected by the world, and it is supreme.But once you don't obey them, you are no different from other prisoners and need to be crushed.

Teresa Monastery was originally one of the very honorable and important monasteries. Over the years, there have been countless great nuns and nuns. Even the name of nuns has evolved from here, and most of the nuns are collectively called Teresa. Nanny's.It's a pity that after the Continental War, theology and magic inevitably weakened along with the magic world. There are only three surviving nuns of the rank of nun, and Sister Helen is the fourth and the oldest who has been anonymized. one.

In this case, the identity brought about by the power and rarity of the nanny is even more important.Especially Sister Helen once appeared in people's sights, and now she has been publicly recognized by the Holy See.She was also a saint after the last war, and with multiple identities, no one dared to challenge the status of a nanny. 90.00% of the people in Yongdalim fell asleep listening to Helen's stories, who would dare to disrespect her?But as long as the matter is sided with the political party, no matter how virtuous and respected the status is, it will automatically be ignored.

Gunshots were fired one after another, and the eight comrades relied on the iron railings and behind the door to shoot to resist the enemy's attack and block their ferocious steps.More and more white troops were approaching this side. They besieged the monastery like flies, intending to wipe out all the guards and nuns inside.Their chiefs only know that there are people who are going to revolt but not who is going to revolt. For their own safety, it doesn't matter who the people in the monastery are at this time. They must be killed anyway. Only in this way can they prevent Contagion from Les Zekers.

There were too many white troops, and soon some comrades fell, fighting to the last moment to defend the uprising.The gate was also quickly lost, and the comrades had no choice but to retreat to the courtyard and to the front of the building to continue to resist.They threw Molotov cocktails to ignite the flames in the courtyard, thereby deterring the White Army's attack.Soon the magicians of the White Army rushed over to put out the fire, the White Army was already everywhere outside, and at least more than 100 people were besieging the monastery.And looking at our own side, there are only three soldiers who are still shooting to resist the enemy.

"Sister Helen, you go into the house and hide, they can't get in, and when it's time for the uprising, you immediately ring the bell to tell the whole city to start the uprising!" Squad leader Shen Xiao shouted back to Sister Helen.

"Mommy, I'm afraid!" the little nun said as she plunged into Helen's arms.

"Don't be afraid of the child, it will be fine." Aunt Helen comforted her.

The three soldiers leaned on the house on the first floor and kept shooting at the white soldiers. They threw one after another incendiary bombs, throwing almost all the incendiary bombs they carried with them to barely slow down the enemy's attack.This place must not be lost, all kinds of communication in the capital are too slow, only the bell tower on the top of this monastery can let people see the signal of the uprising intuitively at a glance, so even if they are desperate, they must slow down the enemy.

"Squad leader, I can't do it!" A comrade hid from the window with his arms folded. His arm was injured and he couldn't continue shooting.Right now, he and another comrade are the only ones shooting at the two sides of the monastery. There is only one incendiary bomb left, and it has almost run out of ammunition and food.There was no longer any resistance.

"Squad leader, give me the incendiary bomb. Go to the second floor and ring the bell now. We can't wait any longer. We must inform the whole city of the enemy's actions." The comrade said.

"Be careful, you must be alive!" The squad leader could only nod his head and then walked up with the little nun and Sister Helen. At this time, without hesitation, he had already heard the sound of another comrade being shot and suffering pain. I will rush in in a while, even if the time has not come, I must ring the bell immediately.

"Long live Leszek! Down with the White Bandit Army!"

As soon as the squad leader and the nanny went up to the second floor, they felt the heat wave coming straight behind them and the comrade's voice. He staggered and almost fell, but with tears in his eyes, he continued to pull the little nun with a gun on his back. Mammy went upstairs.The incendiary bomb was extinguished by the magician's water bomb before it lasted long, and he heard the sound of the enemy rushing in, so he leaned on the corridor on the second floor and pulled out a short musket to shoot downstairs, killing a white soldier. Then he scuffled with several other soldiers.

"Mommy! Hurry up! Go and ring the big bell!" The squad leader turned his head and shouted vigorously towards Nanny Helen.

"Uncle!" The little nun called out in fear.

"Catch them both! Don't let them go upstairs!" the White Army officer shouted from the bottom of the corridor.

Sister Helen immediately turned her head and ran upstairs. She heard gunshots behind her and the sound of white soldiers chasing after her in a hurry.She is old, not as smart, beautiful and young as she used to be.She is different from Sumarokov. When she is old, she is really old. She has lost almost all the sources of magic power, but she has a longer life than others.But she still doesn't want to live by idling. She has been thinking about the suffering people all her life, and she has never compromised.

Sister Helen felt as if a bullet had hit her waist. She fell suddenly and couldn't get up. She could only crawl forward on the ground, and rushed towards the big clock that was less than two meters away. .The little nun was let go of her to hide by herself. She is still young, and she still has the opportunity to contribute to Yong Dalim in the future.

She had already met Sumarokov and had no regrets.

Sister Helen was crawling on the ground. She stretched out both hands and struggled to move forward. Blood flowed from her waist all over the floor, but she still didn't stop her moving forward.At the last moment, she didn't know where she got the strength and courage, as if the Lord Dipolo was really on her body.She grabbed the thick wooden stick with all her strength and rang the huge bronze bell with all her strength.

thump...

thump...

Boom......

The big clock emitted bursts of dazzling light and the bell resounded throughout the city, so that people in the whole city could clearly see the light and sound of the big clock.It was golden light, golden light like blood.

The Dipolo sailed forward as promised, and he rushed through various checkpoints with the Bright God all the way, and finally raised the muzzle and aimed towards the distant Winter Palace.With one shot, it was earth-shattering.This cannon shot out two eras, the old and the new, hit the hearts of people all over the world, and shocked the whole world!

469 Uprising Moment

The light spread to the surroundings with the sound of the bell. In this dark night, the light emitted by the bell tower was so conspicuous that people all over the country could see it.The bright yellow flash illuminated this extraordinary night, and with the melodious and heavy bells, almost everyone in the city woke up from their dreams.That big clock hasn't rung for seven or eight years. He used to shine for the king's birthday and the god's birthday. Today, he will stand on the opposite side of those.

The Emperor Polo and the Guangmingshen moved forward on the broad Yongjiang River. They rushed towards the urban area along the river one after the other, destroying checkpoints and outposts one after another with the artillery on the deck.The Bright God stopped in front of a bridge and put down the sailors to control the bridge, while the Dipolo continued to advance along the river, inserting straight into the urban area.

The sailors on the Dipolo adjusted their guns to aim at the Winter Palace not far away, where the ugly gathering place is the place that should be destroyed.The sailor fired the artillery and fired towards it. A shell hit the front of the Winter Palace, causing an explosion and the fear of the officials inside. The revolutionaries revolted!They really revolted!

(According to the order of the Revolutionary Military Council of the Capital)

Workers from all over the place moved. They occupied factories one after another, knocked down the army jerseys nearby and continued to move forward.Red flags were planted on the factories one after another, and soon, the workers began to approach the residential areas.It has always been the monitoring place of the military j, and there are several military j bureaus.However, after the workers were united, they no longer dared to come out and arrest them arbitrarily. Now, it is time for these old thugs to know that a new era has arrived.

The workers got the artillery from the factory, and they rushed to the street with the artillery, using the artillery to fight against the stubborn soldiers.Soon the sound of guns was heard everywhere in the city, and the sound of guns and guns was everywhere. The flames of revolution spread throughout the capital with the sound of the signal, and the workers' uprising began. From today onwards, the era will end Divided into two halves, it's time for the workers and the toiling people to step onto the political stage.

Revolutionary, Command, Yondalim University

Workers had poured into this place with muskets a few hours ago. They laughed and squeezed through the narrow gate with excitement, waiting for the order of the military council to be ready to attack at any time.They may be messy when they come in, but they come out differently.After receiving the unified dispatch order from the Revolutionary Military Council, the workers immediately showed extraordinary discipline, and quickly lined up for dispatch.

When the guns of the battleship sounded, the armed workers began to walk out of the gate in line, and began to rush to various places under the command of their comrades to prepare for battle.The workers strode forward with muskets on their shoulders, and some of them carried red flags and banners with slogans.The endless workers came out of the factories and the Yondalim University like a dragon, and if you know the Yondalim language, you will be able to understand the slogan on the flag:

'Peace and Freedom'.

At the back of the barracks, with the sound of cannons one after another, an uprising garrison also stepped out in a neat queue to join the revolution.Instead of being lax and serious in the past, they marched forward in a neat line, and under the mobilization of the Revolutionary Committee, they took over the garrison of the city defenses and city walls everywhere.

The concept of fighting for others is different from fighting for yourself. They are also human beings, and they also have wives and children who need to eat and family members who need to live.The salary of the garrison guards is only fifteen copper coins a month. Most of the soldiers are poor peasants or workers. They hate the hardships of life and the oppression of the army. Surrounded by people, they accounted for almost two-thirds of the city.

Soldiers can finally throw out the ugly blue flag and fight against the brand new red flag.They met with other passing workers and waved and cheered each other. Teams of such uprising troops took to the streets, making it even more difficult for the military spies who had little strength to resist.They retreated to the urban area, and quickly had to abandon most of the places. They could only keep the last political area to resist stubbornly, waiting for the illusory support.

A group of cavalry ran to the front of Yongdalim University, and the cavalry raised their short muskets to signal to the workers who had just come out, while the leading comrade reined in his horse and shouted at the group:

"Comrades, are you ready!" the cavalry captain asked loudly.

"Always be ready!" The workers' team responded loudly.

"set off!"

The cavalry rushed out again carrying the flag, followed by the workers behind.A team of workers' pickets crossing the street in the other direction met this team, and the two sides took off their hats and shouted salutes to celebrate the arrival of the revolution.There is fighting all over the city, and the sun is rising, and the sun is coming.

(According to the order of the Revolutionary Military Council of the Capital)

The gate was opened by the guards, and teams of cavalry rushed out of the gate on their horses and rushed to various places in the capital.A cavalry officer ran over with a musket and was about to stop the cavalry, but was shot down by the cavalry again.In front of the people, such recalcitrance is tantamount to a mantis turning a chariot, looking for a dead end by himself.

Workers, soldiers marched towards the city amid the cheers of more people.All places have basically been conquered, and only the most stubborn core city is still fighting with them.The Yongdalim Palace has long been crowded with people, and it is difficult to find a place to stay even if you walk in.The workers who were not assigned weapons waved their hands to salute those who went to fight. This night is destined to be a night that many people will never forget. In the past five years, the capital of the country has repeatedly fallen, and a new chapter is finally ushering in.

The large banner of the workers was pulled away when they walked out of the gate, and it was a series of inspiring slogans:

'All rights belong to the people'.

......

"Signal station".The man bowed his head and read the manuscript and said to the comrade in charge of the signal station in the Yongdalim Palace.

"Announcement from the Revolutionary Committee." He continued, and the comrade raised his head and looked at each other in surprise, and then fiddled with the transmitter with a smile on his face, letting it continuously emit signal light at night.

"Article [-], all land ownership has been liberated, and all land ownership shall be equally divided according to the method of the liberated areas and peasant collectives shall be formed. Collective associations shall be established as soon as possible to judge those landlords who have committed crimes." Comrade read slowly.

"Article 25, the cities that have been liberated, according to the actual situation of the city, formulate a basic working system that the salary is not less than [-] copper coins, and the working hours cannot be more than ten hours." The comrade continued to read.

"What's going on, why hasn't Comrade Sun Boyang come yet?" Comrade Sun Raul asked nervously as he stood up straight.

"Is something wrong? I'll take a team of soldiers to see." Sternan immediately jumped off the chair and said.

"No, it shouldn't be. With the protection of Comrades Felicia and Vasily, there shouldn't be any accidents." Although Sumarokov said this, he looked nervously at the wall said the clock.

"I'd better take the soldiers to have a look." Comrade Sternan asked again.

"I think it's better to wait a little longer. There are reports from various residential areas that the liberation has been achieved, and Comrade Sun Boyang is probably on his way. At most, there will be a delay for a while. Maybe he just arrived at this moment. It's not certain." Comrade Mao Qi comforted him without worrying.

"That's what it says..." Comrade Philip said with some concern.

......

"I'll wait here with Felicia first, and you go ask Comrade Moltke to pick me up. If there is no one to guide me, I will have to reveal my identity. Maybe how many comrades will notice this, maybe Maybe the unintentional fighting has affected them." Sun Boyang whispered to Comrade Vasily.

"Okay, I'll ask him to pick you up, Comrade Sun Boyang." Vasili pressed his hat and walked towards him and said.

"Wait a minute, don't worry, you have worked hard along the way." Sun Boyang and Felicia sat down and said with a smile.

"It's too dangerous. When I went out to find a carriage with Vasily, you wanted to sneak out by yourself. What if you were caught by a spy?" Felicia said a little angrily.

"Now there is an uprising, how can I not be in a hurry." Sun Boyang said, shaking Felicia's hand.

"Oh, comrades, why, are you from the city? You also participated in the revolution?" The comrade on the seat next to him asked curiously.

"Ah, that's the case. Are you here to participate in the revolution? The road is a bit dangerous." Sun Boyang pressed Felicia's hand and replied with a smile.

"That's great, good comrade. I also came to participate in the uprising. I came from the countryside. No, I just participated in it. I just transported a carload of paper with other comrades and sent it to the comrades for use. I didn't have much rest. Minutes." The comrade who was dressed so plainly that he could even be described as tattered said happily.

"I said comrade, have you seen Sun Boyang? The comrades in the city must have seen him?" The comrade in the country asked sideways again.

"Sun Boyang? No, I haven't seen it before. What's the matter?" Sun Boyang immediately shook his head and pressed the hat on his head.

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