Beautiful Another World Red Tide

"The reactionary enemies are facing us with the most ferocious attitude. They have tried their best to strangle our liberation regime. From military, economic, political, and even the use of terrorist means, Use all available methods to fight us." Sun Boyang continued.

"They, under the leadership of Oleg, first betrayed our revolution and degenerated into the same people as the bourgeoisie, landlords, and factory owners. They first murdered our comrades and engaged in white terror. This kind of return to the revolution The terror of China is deliberately burning everywhere like a flame, trying to wipe us out and rebuild their so-called 'democratic republic' of the big landlords and big bourgeoisie."

"This kind of terror is supported by feudalism and imperialists all over the world. Kings, emperors, grand dukes, and prime ministers. They spent a lot of money to support the interim government, and sent 10,000+ troops to fight and interfere. The civil war in Yondalim. They trembled in fear of us, so they desperately wanted to destroy us. They were afraid that the people there would also stand up and fight against them. They were afraid that their lies would be exposed, and that the whole world Everyone in the world has developed a 'rebellious bone' just like us." Sun Boyang paused and said again.

"In the past, Comrade Shelia, the head of Les Zekerin in Asaikshan, was brutally killed, and there are many such comrades in the Ossus Empire, in Asaikeshan, in Farub, and even in the Southland, In the Demon Empire, such comrades were also brutally killed. What a sharp struggle, from the very beginning of our uprising, from the moment we issued a declaration, we were doomed. , there is no compromise at all, it is an absolute life-and-death struggle."

"Do we still have to show mercy to our enemies? Stand in their shoes and say, these are anti-government rioters, people who have forgotten the nation and the country? Some of us still want to use the banner of the nation , come from Oleg's point of view, pointing at us for opposing the civil war planned by Oleg, and then blaming us? No, we should just say this plainly: on the contrary, today we are going to liberate Yonda Lim, Maro and Ossus will be liberated tomorrow, and the whole world will be liberated the day after tomorrow!" Sun Boyang raised his voice to everyone excitedly.

Prolonged applause immediately erupted among the workers, and people were infected by Sun Boyang's speech.Who can not have a hero's heart?To overthrow all oppressors is such a moving and fascinating future.

"Pass this forward." A middle-aged man wearing glasses sat on a small bench, hurriedly wrote a note and passed it on, and then left in a hurry.

"We must carry on the struggle to the end, not only to realize a lofty ideal, but also to allow everyone, including you and me, to live in peace. The enemy's intentions are obvious. Chances are they will never allow us to continue to exist. Leszekism is honey-like nectar for the poor and common people, workers and poor peasants, and poison for them. .”

"They will try as long as they have a way. We repelled them today. As long as they can catch their breath, they will make more attempts, and even give up their Malo war altogether. It is rare to come together Deal with us. These are all predictable things, once they feel our threat from the bottom up and feel that it is beneficial to invade Yongdalim, then they will definitely do it without hesitation." Sun Boyang continued Said through a note handed over by Comrade Yake.

He unfolded the note and stared blankly at the words on it, then laughed and continued his speech.

"It's always hard to get by in a winter like this. Especially the comrades in the east who are bleeding after starvation and the foreign intervention forces are tearing the mother of Yundalim with their hateful hands Flesh and blood, let them spend the days of aggression happily. The comrades in the eastern region must be in the most difficult period, and everything has been confiscated under various names." Sun Boyang continued.

"All the food was taken away by the intervention army! One of our relatives was taken by the intervention army..." a female comrade wearing a headscarf tried to raise her head and said.

"Don't worry!"

"I'll talk about it later!"

"Let Comrade Sun Boyang speak first!" Several workers patted her on the shoulder dissatisfied and said.

"Comrade, don't worry. We've done our best to rescue the food issue. I'll discuss it with you in detail later, okay?" Sun Boyang comforted the lesbian while bending down and shaking the hand .

"Comrades, it is more difficult to keep the Leszek regime stable than to liberate him from the government district. As the liberation war expands, comrades grow, and our struggle and enemies also expand and grow. I I received a note like this, which said: Your political power and your muddy legs can’t maintain and exist anyway, and your skin will be peeled off to make drumheads in the future!” Sun Boyang raised the note Said.

"Get him out!" said a young worker leaning forward and waving his fists.

"Yes, let him get out!" Another lesbian yelled, and the comrades became excited, and they all shook their fists and scolded the white devil's dog legs.

"Be quiet, comrades, be quiet." Sun Boyang signaled to be quiet again.

"This note reminds me of that winter six years ago. I also received a similar note at the Toliask factory. I don't know if they were written by one person, but the white bandits They are afraid to stand up and confront their comrades because of their serious and internal traits," Sun Boyang said.

"Let him come out and give it a try!" A big comrade who had been an adventurer before and was more than two meters tall rolled up his sleeves and pointed to the note.

"Yes, comrades, they dare not come out and give it a try." Sun Boyang nodded to the comrade with a smile and continued.

"Comrades, that's how it is. When we say that the revolution is going on, the war of liberation is expanding, the agrarian revolution is unfolding, fighting against all the old classes and letting them gradually perish, they will not wait patiently. When we go to destroy, they will also resist and fight us in the dying. They are struggling militarily, and at the same time, they are doing their best to preserve their "flesh and blood". When the entire class is dying, he is It is completely different from human death." Sun Boyang said with firm eyes.

515 Death does not belong to the working class!

"After a person dies, his body can be carried out. We open the windows to ventilate, and clean everything about him carefully, and then he is asked to leave the house. But when the old bourgeois society and feudal society perish, It's a pity, then it's impossible to carry him out all at once, nail him to death in the coffin in the blink of an eye, and bury him in the tomb of the old times!" Sun Boyang said vigorously with one hand on his hips and the other waving.

"The remains of bourgeoisism and feudalism are rotting in our hearts. He is still trying to infect us with the poisonous gas of the old society. He is exuding a stench!" Sun Boyang stretched out his hand and said loudly.

Workers responded to Sun Boyang with fierce applause again. The male killer stared at Sun Boyang in the crowd for a while, then let out a disdainful snort, and looked back at the other two to find a sense of identity.But it was a pity that both Spandy and Rosalind were listening intently and applauding with the workers, so he could only bow his head and applaud helplessly.

"So in the liberated area of ​​Yongdalim, there are always such people. They come out of the old society, but they are unwilling to stand with the new people's society. Holding their own rotten ideas, they desperately shout out They worked together with Oleg's white terror to bring down our people's power. But unfortunately, we naturally have our own way of dealing with them." Sun Boyang said with his arms akimbo.

"Our Leszek regime pays more attention to the law than the bourgeoisie and feudalists. They always use this to discredit us, because they are afraid of being judged fairly, and no one can intercede for them. But very It's a pity that we are more determined and just than their favor laws and money bribes in this regard."

"So we resolutely inspected the old officials, landlords, and big bosses of the bourgeoisie. If there were crimes in violation of revolutionary laws, we would punish them accordingly. We will never bend the law for personal gain, and we must let them be sanctioned. The heinous crime The perpetrators will be shot according to the law, and then the criminal law and labor reform will be the main ones, and they will be given the strictest trial with the most fair attitude!" Sun Boyang continued.

"it is good!"

"Good!" The workers applauded together.

"For the diehards and Oleg's remnants, we are not as fond of killing as Oleg. He always threatens death at every turn, secretly massacres, persecutes, and cruelly punishes our comrades. These They are all terrorist styles of the old society, and our Leszek regime must resolutely abandon them. We advocate reforming them through ideological education and labor reform, not to punish them. Our liberation is the liberation of all people. Then it is impossible to ignore them." Sun Boyang said again.

"Educate them in a persuasive and persuasive way, so that they can understand the lives of the people in their labor. We take them to various places in society to see the changes in the new society. Our purpose is to let them progress in learning, not to them. persecution. Of course, some hidden people will still have some complaints and speak bad things about us in secret. Then I will say, let them go! We are not afraid of someone saying bad things about us, let these worthless souls cry Bar!"

"Of course, comrades, at such an important moment, we have to be three times more careful and patient, do our job well, and then pursue greater progress. Comrades, you must remember that we have only one way out, That is victory! There is another way, death."

"Death does not belong to the working class!" Sun Boyang finally shouted, waving his hands vigorously with enthusiasm and excitement.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and everyone was excited.People looked at Sun Boyang with excitement and admiration, and looked at him with the expressions of the closest relatives.Sun Boyang took the coats handed over by comrades Yake and Felicia, put on their hats and jumped off the podium.He shook hands with the lesbian cordially, walked with him again, and told her in detail how the current eastern support plan was going on.

People were still applauding and watching Sun Boyang's figure.It was a light that shone like Dipolo, and when it shone on the person's face, it became warm.It is the light that has never been touched in the cold night, and it is the yearning of people's dreams.The arrival of this dawn is so precious that people subconsciously stretch out their hands to care for him, cherish him, and hope that he will continue to shine.

(Arise...starving slaves...rise up...suffering people all over the world.....)

(Full of...blood is boiling...to fight for the truth....)

The workers sang the Internationale in unison with a deep and slow tone. This tone is calm and slightly slow. It is different from the usual tune, and it is more soothing and elongated.This song is filled with the sincere feelings of countless working people. Countless people are struggling to live in the old society, and today they finally straighten their chests and straighten their waists to be human beings.They sang the Internationale with a more emotional voice and in a more moving way.

(Old World...Smash it to death...Slaves, rise up, rise up...)

Little Spandy came up from behind the door, shook hands with Comrade Yake who opened the way ahead, and pointed to the back.Yake and Felicia immediately understood, slowed down and stuck close to Sun Boyang's body, looking ahead vigilantly.

"Go and distract those guards." The male killer waved to Rosalind behind him.

"Okay." Rosalind nodded and walked back quietly, hiding instead of distracting the guards.

Sun Boyang and the female comrade walked to his carriage and continued to discuss in detail.Seeing this, the male killer immediately pulled out his musket from his arms and aimed at Sun Boyang, but before he had time to aim, a dagger and a musket were pressed against his neck and head.

"Put down the gun." Rosalind and Little Spandy said in unison with cold expressions, and looked at each other in astonishment without understanding what was going on.

"Pay his gun!" Little Spandy said to Rosalind first when he realized it.

Rosalind immediately kicked the male killer on the back, stretched out her leg and stepped on his right hand with her foot, and grabbed his left hand with both hands to capture him.

"What are you doing!? What are you doing!?" The male killer raised his head angrily and cursed.

"Let me do it!" Felicia's eyes were about to burst into sparks, she kicked the short musket flying away, walked up to the male killer, stretched out her hands and grabbed his wrists, and twisted the male killer forcefully. The killer screamed from the bottom of his heart.Now, he probably would never even think about doing such a thing.

"Comrade Felicia, did you strike too hard?" Yake asked Felicia after glancing at the male killer struggling on the ground.

"Then look at everyone's expressions." Felicia clapped her hands and pointed to the workers behind who had witnessed all the excitement.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead!" Spandy picked up the male killer and handed it to the two police officers who ran over, and then cursed at the male killer.

"Why did you betray!" the male killer yelled.

"And you, Rosalind, do you think you can be good!?" The male killer shouted again.

"What people think is none of your business, you go to jail with your slave master, and dream about getting rich!" Comrade Spandy put away his pistol and waved to the security guard to take him away.

"Boyang, let's go quickly." Felicia guarded in front of Sun Boyang, watching Rosalind who was being searched vigilantly and said.

"It's all right, Felicia, it's all right now. I can trust her. If she thinks about it, if she cooperates with this killer, Comrade Spandy will definitely be unable to guard against it." Sun Boyang shook hands with Comrade Spandy who came over. After shaking hands, he comforted Felicia again.

"You always risk yourself. Sometimes I wish you were superior." Felicia lowered her head and complained.

"In all, it has been searched, and there are no other weapons." Comrade Yake walked over and said with a short gun that was found.

"Now you can let it go, it's always impossible for her to defeat you." Sun Boyang rubbed Felicia's hair and said with a smile.

"Comrade, what's your name?" Sun Boyang walked over and stretched out his hand and asked.

Seeing Sun Boyang's extended hand, Rosalind became embarrassed. She was a little at a loss and didn't have much confidence to shake hands with Sun Boyang.After such an embarrassing moment, she remembered something again, took out a leaflet from her pocket and mustered up the courage to pass it to Sun Boyang.

"I...I want to be a human..." Rosalind said softly and nervously, then bent down and half knelt down, Sun Boyang immediately stretched out his hand to pull her up, and then patted her on the body kindly With a gentle smile, he said sincerely:

"You will no longer need to kneel to anyone in the future."

This is a sentence that Rosalind remembers deeply all her life. When she passed through the long years and gradually became an old man, when the reporter interviewed her again on that thrilling afternoon 50 years ago, interviewed Sun Boyang When summing up her words, she would always answer the reporter with such a gentle smile on the recliner:

"Everything has become so beautiful and the world is not what it used to be."

"Even for someone like me."

......

"Let's go." Steinbeck said to the others while leaning on crutches as he was about to get into the carriage.

"Wait a minute, you can't leave." Several comrades from the police came in from the front door of the villa yard, and said coldly to Steinbeck and the others.

More comrades from the Revolutionary Army surrounded the courtyard from all directions, setting up rifles and making the surrounding area impenetrable.Steinbeck realized that the situation was over, and his plan must be over.

"In whose name." Steinbeck asked calmly.

"The people," replied the comrade at the front.

516 Prison Stories

Another lookout.

In Shengyingsuo, the daily lookout is a rare opportunity for them to move freely.In addition, most of their time was spent in prison cells, or they were pulled out for interrogation again.It is rare to come out here to move stones like an ordinary prison. The military and police guarding here are extremely vigilant against them, lest they escape, reveal the truth here, and let the provisional government that has already started to stink again. Plus a stink.

In order to force them to shake their resolve, the comrades have not had a good meal since they were imprisoned here.It is difficult to eat a piece of yellow nests or black bread that are all common outside here. The food here is always only the swill left by the military and police, mixed with yellow leaves, hard as a rock Black bread mixed with bran and sawdust.

The only physical hope for everyone is the well in the yard, which is only as wide as a dipper. The cool and sweet water of that well is the only thing left by these white bandits to prove that they still have human feelings.Besides, there is oppression, death, and pain everywhere.

Almost all comrades are suffering from diseases. In order to torture their spirits, the white gangsters used all means to make them submit.It is the most common thing that the food is hard to swallow. In addition, there are tortures from time to time, as well as verbal abuse and beatings by the military and police.From time to time, false news is deliberately placed in front of them, or that the revolutionary army is being defeated, or that Comrade Sun Boyang has been assassinated, or that there is a civil war in the Liberated Areas, trying every means to destabilize the comrades’ emotions. to achieve their goals.

All the ideas that people can think of, and the ideas that people can't think of, are all used by them.Whether it is spiritual or physical, it is really difficult to give detailed examples.Oleg was terrified of Leszek to death, and even these secret service soldiers and policemen were also terrified. They wanted to put aside the stomachs of their comrades and see for themselves why they were so loyal to Leszek's ideals.

Among them, there is no shortage of spiritual ones who are forbidden to sleep, keep making noise around them, and fake the unfavorable battle situation of the revolutionary army around them.These are just low-level ones, and after being fully prepared, they will feed the comrades with hallucinogenic drugs to torture their spirits.There are also those who have found the location of a comrade's hometown, using his hometown as a threat, using his relatives and friends as a threat, and poaching some of his relatives and friends' facial features to intimidate them.There are also threats from behind, saying that they will leave no bones left, so that future generations will not be able to find a place to worship.

Physically, there are all kinds of "common" tortures, including making tiger benches, pouring pepper water, pinching fingers with bamboo sticks, forcing comrades to eat bedbugs and fleas raw tobacco, standing in cages, waterboarding, ironing, and whipping.These are just common ways of treating comrades, and there is even more brutal punishment known as the salty-sweet pass. First, they are whipped with a whip dipped in salt water, and when they are covered with bruises, they are tied tightly in the hut, and then sprinkled On the ants, let the flies lay eggs or eat with the ants.

There are so many different kinds of criminal laws that it is really hard to give examples here.But there is one thing that cannot be tampered with, and that is the cruel methods of the Demercotte agents, which are rare terrorist acts even in the history of Dawn.If you want to ask why everyone is the same nation, why do you want to kill each other, then our comrades must have the most say, just glance at the corner of the prison, it is already difficult to recognize that they are compatriots of the same nation .

This is a magic cave, a prison named Shengying, but in fact it is neither holy nor heroic.In order to force the comrades to speak up and rebel, Macdonald used all kinds of methods on the comrades here, and used all kinds of actions.There are also some who are destined to stay here for the rest of their lives. These people cannot be placed in ordinary prisons and must be closely guarded. Therefore, they are detained in this deep mountain, far away from the Shengying Institute in the city.

Namirit limped in the open space. His leg was broken during the interrogation. Even though he gritted his teeth with superhuman willpower and broke it back, it still inevitably left sequelae, which made him Severe pain will be felt when exerting force.There is no medicine here that can cure them. In other words, if you want to cure the disease, it depends on the mood of the warden.

He has been tortured four times, and the agents have become more impatient and more brutal each time they tortured him.But no matter how the agents treated him, Namirit persevered with his extraordinary willpower, and he was even in a relatively healthy state.He has to live, and only by living can he change everything, and if he dies, everything will be over.So he has been persisting and doing his best to find any chance to escape.

"Namirit." Comrade Marseille waved his hand not far away.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?" Comrade Maasai asked Namirit as he sat down.

"If I can feel better after being tortured, then I must have betrayed, otherwise how could I be better." Namirit rubbed his hands and said with a nonchalant smile.

"Soldiers have the backbone and can withstand torture. Comrade Namilit, you must persevere. The dawn of victory is coming soon. We will definitely be able to wait for the day of freedom." Comrade Marseille also said with a smile.

"Why, do you have news?" Namilith asked in a low voice.

"Well, Comrade Linda is responsible for doing chores for these white gangsters. These white gangsters have the latest bandit army newspapers and some revolutionary newspapers, which are used to fabricate lies to deceive us. Comrade Linda will Pick up some torn revolutionary newspapers, and then take them back to the cell and put them together. It's just that this job is not easy, her eyes seem to be hurting..." Comrade Marseille said.

"Is there any latest news?" Namilith asked excitedly.

"Shh, this was written with charcoal pencils, and it was also written with the waste paper and pen brought by Comrade Linda." Comrade Masai booed and carefully took out a small piece of paper from his coat and handed it to Namily special way.

Namirit also quietly took the tabloid. When he saw the words on the paper, he trembled subconsciously, and tears rolled in his eyes.

(Salute to all revolutionary comrades who are fighting hard!)

Comrade Namirit put away the paper with trembling lips and hands, he lowered his head for a while to calm down, then stood up one after the other with Marseille and walked not far away.They stood in the corner of the yard and looked around, continuing to discuss the issue they were very concerned about, how to escape from prison.

"What's your plan?" Namirit asked sideways.

"The wall on the south side is a little loose. It is estimated that if there is heavy snow or rainstorm, it will be washed away. With the style of these white bandits, they dare not let craftsmen repair the wall. We must be responsible for this fortification. Comrade Marseille said in a low voice with folded arms.

"We have a few dwarf comrades, among them are very sensitive to construction. When we build the wall, we follow his instructions to build the wall. The wall will be more likely to collapse when pushed hard, and then we can escape Let's go," Comrade Massai said again.

"Then how do we get out of the cell? They won't let us all out at once, and they won't even let us out again if it comes to a critical moment." Namirit asked rhetorically.

"Then take a step and see." Comrade Marseille replied helplessly.

"That old man, can he help us?" Comrade Namirit pointed to the crazy old man in the yard in front of him and asked.

"Him? No, he's an old lunatic. I don't know how many years he has been imprisoned. Although he is responsible for going down the mountain to buy vegetables every day, how can he understand our words and help us." Comrade Ma Sai shook his head.

"Can you contact General Alok? He should have a way to help us." Namirit asked again.

"He was locked up there, in that villa on the hill, not with us at all. So was General Bo Zhen, who was also locked up in a nearby villa after being brought in for interrogation. These are also Demercos after all. A special military officer, he will not abuse him until the dust settles."

"This is a bad thing." Namilith shook his head helplessly.

The secret agents suddenly started to move, and they violently began to expel the comrades who were exercising, and pushed them back to the prison to end the exercising prematurely.Many comrades were pushed to the ground and then roughly pulled up and ordered to move on.Marseille and Namirit cautiously walked beside the comrades and watched the actions of the spies. What happened?Why did the briefing end early?

"Comrade Linda!" Comrade Marseille saw the priest and Comrade Linda not far away at a glance, and hurriedly waved to them.

"What happened? Why did you end the briefing early?" Comrade Marseille asked anxiously.

"Comrades are calling." Comrade Linda approached and replied in a low voice.

"The comrades of the revolutionary army started to liberate the southeast province, and the southeast campaign started yesterday. They were afraid that we would be found and rescued by the comrades of the revolutionary army, and planned to take us away and send us to the north." Comrade Linda continued. .

"Isn't there news that the eastern campaign has been won? How did they transport us to the north?" Comrade Marseille asked while helping Namirit to walk.

"I heard that it is transported along a small river and a long way around." Comrade Linda replied again.

"Tell comrades, hide your tools and bring them with you, maybe you may have a chance to escape on the boat." Comrade Marseille whispered solemnly to several comrades who approached.