Beautiful Another World Red Tide

"Then give it a try." Sun Boyang watched Rossetti leave the office firmly and said.

"Comrade Moltke, I think I should go back to the workers for some fresh air. It's unbearable to deal with these people all day. I have to go to the factories, to the countryside, away from these imperialisms Those." Sun Boyang said to Comrade Mao Qi with one hand on his hip.

"If this kind of person comes again, I will deal with it. These lackeys of the king and the emperor, they haven't seen the situation clearly yet, and they thought that Yongdalim was the previous Yongdalim. But soon they They will realize their mistakes, realize that the old system is rapidly disintegrating, and all people must move forward with the changes. In the future, even if it is not us, people in their country will also take action." Moltke With a cigarette in his hand, the comrade replied with a smile.

South... South coast of Demon Empire... Nebabut City...

Falkland stood up from the boat with difficulty, and looked towards the city in the distance.That is his hometown, where he was born and raised.After more than two years of fighting in Yondalim he was finally able to return to this land, even though he was covered in wounds, even though his heart was full of doubts.

557 Demon Soldier

I have been fighting in the land of Yongdalim for two years. For two years, I have been wandering between the three tasks of defense, offense, and transfer every day.Fight against armies that are several times stronger than your own every day.He still remembers the scene where his comrades were killed by shells, and how a group of Mozu soldiers were all killed by the enemy's intensive firepower when they charged towards the enemy's position.All that was so hard for him to forget that he still dreams about it from time to time and recalls those things.

The injuries on his arms and shoulders were all from that time.As he charged, he was hit by two projectiles, and one staggered and fell to the ground.He watched as the other comrades in arms continued to howl and continue to charge with muskets and swords that were behind the opponent, and then they were knocked down to the ground in an orderly manner by the enemy.It was at that moment that he was afraid.

He still has the strength to stand up and fight, but he is unwilling to stand up again. He is afraid, and he actually has the emotion of fear of death.This is extremely rare among the elite demons. The demons believe in the demon god and believe that death is not a kind of suffering, but a return to the demon god.The military education of the Mozu has always taught the soldiers to be brave and brave to fight for a living land for the Mozu people.Under this kind of publicity, Falkland would still feel fear, which is really rare.

So he sat on the ground and watched his comrades die in the past.It was not over until the enemy's retreat horn blew and the enemy rushed up to take him captive. He struggled desperately like waking up from a dream not to be a captive, and wanted to find a sword to kill himself and not to be humiliated.But everything was finally over, he was captured and became a prisoner.

"Welcome! The return of the soldiers from the imperial expedition!" The army officer standing on the pier, wearing a neat khaki military uniform, shouted loudly with his saber.

The boat lowered the escalator and let them down slowly. Falkland looked around in a daze, looking at the people of the empire.The people of these empires, wearing the traditional costumes of the demons, are waving flowers and flags to welcome their return.They looked very happy, as if they were participating in a grand celebration of some kind, welcoming them, the executioners and murderers whose hands were full of blood.

"No, that's not right." Falkland thought hard, shaking his head.

"I'm not a murderer, I'm serving the Empire and fighting for the Empire!" Falkland convinced himself.

The people of those empires didn't know anything, and they, regardless of age, were cheering and celebrating another great victory of the empire.They stepped forward and gave the returning soldiers the flowers in their hands. The men kept bowing to them with respectful eyes, and the women sent the small gifts in their hands as a token of their contribution to the demons. Thank you.The children wore the children's army uniforms of the Demon Race and saluted them decently or looked forward to them. Everything is fine, false good, not real good.

They don't know anything, not at all that they've lost the battle at the front.Since the news of the defeat came back, the public opinion in the empire was in an uproar, and the young officers took advantage of the situation to make trouble and seemed to muddy the water.In order to stabilize the hearts of the people and stabilize the situation in the empire, the military had to start to conceal the real situation of the battle and spread false news to the people.They kept telling the people that the troops on the front line had fought big victories one after another, defeated the enemy steadily and were unable to fight back.The imperial army is still very strong, and the first defeat was just a sudden and accidental one. Once the imperial army got familiar with the battlefield, it was still invincible.

This kind of publicity is undoubtedly useful, at least Falkland saw that everyone was very happy.The officers who came to pick them up all smiled happily, as if they were welcoming a triumphant general.But if they really triumphed, why did Yondalim become the enemy's Yondalim?

"Aren't you a murderer?" Falkland seemed to see himself standing opposite him in a trance and questioned himself.

"Then why did you kill those who saved you?!"

"No, it's not like that..." Falkland shouted in horror in the hallucination.

"They, they are the enemies of the empire! It is only right for me to kill them!"

"But they saved you!" The opposite self grabbed his neck and cursed.

"You coward!"

That was a year and a half ago... He was imprisoned in the enemy's POW camp to live...

His suicide attempt was unsuccessful, and the enemy took him back to the prisoner-of-war camp and made him a demon prisoner.His heart was as dead as ashes, and he felt extremely painful.Is there anything more insulting to imperial soldiers than being a prisoner of war?Moreover, the enemy must torture them viciously, and treat them with a hundredfold torture.They are as hard as steel, and their hearts must be as terrifying as steel, and they will definitely be tortured to death without dignity.

But something unexpected happened to him. The enemy bathed him, cleaned the wound and took out the shrapnel for him, and then sent him to the prisoner-of-war hospital for treatment.He received considerate care there, some ate and some drank, no one discriminated against them or mistreated them, even in the army he never had this kind of treatment, the officers beat and scolded them at every turn, in the imperial army The hierarchy is strict and the order is strict. Even unconscious offenses will be severely punished, and they will never show mercy.

But what about here?He is their enemy?Why are they doing this to themselves?

For the first time, Falkland felt confused. He learned a little Yondarim in the past six months, and his body is healthier than before.He has not received any abuse during these six months.What the hell is going on here?Are they tempting him?

In the POW camp he learned things he had never known, learned new words he had never heard before.Equality, democracy, freedom, everyone has a field, everyone is fed and clothed without oppression.He was very disdainful of these things at first, thinking that such words were just shaking their faith.But as some demon compatriots came to their prisoner-of-war camp for education and brought them back to recall the injustice in the army and the hardships in life, they seemed to have some ideas.

But all of this ended that day. The smiles of the elf nurses, the careful teaching and non-discriminatory eyes of the Yongdalim people all disappeared.The imperial army gathered the most elite troops to raid this prisoner-of-war camp near the front line. They broke in and 'rescued' them out, and burned and killed them wantonly in the camp, completely ignoring their advice.That's really terrible, it's the behavior of a demon, it's the behavior of a monster!

"Yes, like a monster..." he murmured.

The officers who rescued them demanded that they must kill the soldiers in these prisoner-of-war camps with their own hands, or they would report a death in battle and let them be buried together.The few comrades who reacted the most refused this butcher-like behavior, and were immediately killed by the officer.He killed his comrades as simply as he killed his enemies, without any emotion, as if he was killing an unrelated person.At that moment, Falkland retreated again, and this retreat made him regret it until now.

"Second Class Falkland Lu, in view of your outstanding performance during the war, the Empire now awards you the Medal of Bravery, I hope you will continue to work hard for the Empire after you recover from your injuries." The second lieutenant in front of him smiled and took out an orange Medal said.

He killed the people who saved him, the people who never bullied him.He killed people who healed him, people who never abused them.Is this all right?Is this really right?Is this how the demon god wants the demon warriors to become such people?Would he want to kill like this indiscriminately in the future?

"Lu Shi?" The Demon Second Lieutenant asked suspiciously.

"I'm an executioner!" Falkland suddenly realized.

"So is he!" Falkland looked at the second lieutenant again and thought.

"He still wants me to continue!" Falkland looked at the heroic medal that he had longed for so much, and suddenly thought of that orange medal with flowers on it, which suddenly made him feel sick, and made him feel dizzy .

"Welcome the returning hero!" The second lieutenant grabbed Falkland's military uniform and pinned his medal on him, then took his hand and cheered.

Those demon people also held him up, making him supported by everyone like a hero.The most beautiful scene at this moment was so nasty, suddenly, he began to pant heavily and felt nauseated, and passed out suddenly.

558 two months left

"It's winter, and it's extremely cold." Bieber walked out of the house and said to his wife with a smile.

"I went to the collective field to farm. You help Dad take care of his own field at home. His back is uncomfortable and he struggles to work. My younger brothers and sisters have all gone to school, and now I can only rely on you." Bieber continued. He pressed his wife's shoulder and said.

"Oh, I see, you can go and finish it with peace of mind. By the way, are you eating in a group at noon or come back? If so, I will prepare the meal in advance." The wife replied with a smile.

"When I come back to eat, I won't take up the resources of the collective. Now the country needs to be built, so I can save a little for the country. Our life is going well, but the comrades in the north still need help." Bieber smiled. Said.

"Okay, hurry up, the folks are probably waiting for you." The wife said again.

"Let's go." Bieber nodded and tightened his scarf.

With the end of the Civil Revolutionary War, the lives of farmers have gradually stabilized. They began to farm with peace of mind, shuttled between the fields wholeheartedly, and planted sorghum and millet, rice and corn, fruits and vegetables, sweet, bitter, spicy and other crops. .The victory of the Civil Revolutionary War is undoubtedly exciting for the peasants. It means that what they have gained in the past few years will not be wiped out, and the achievements of the Agrarian Revolution can also be preserved.They have indeed turned over and become the masters of the new world.

There is no shortage of food in the south, especially the central south and southwest, but what about other places?What about the newly liberated lands?The people there have suffered for too long, and the agriculture and industry have been destroyed. They must still need help after they have just been liberated.Bieber is thinking, this year's harvest is very good, should he take the initiative to hand in some extra food to support the north?Well, these things still need to be discussed with everyone before they can be decided. Let's hold a farmers meeting tonight to discuss this matter.

"Comrade Bieber." The comrade wearing glasses outside the village group waved to him.

"Yo, what brought you here from the city?" Bieber asked, laughing as he walked over.

"It's very important to have your letter. I'm here to inform you." The comrade took out a letter from the small bag he was carrying and said.

"What letter requires you to come and go in person?" Bieber asked in confusion, and other comrades in the village also came over and looked at Bieber and the comrade curiously.

"It was sent from the capital, so you can tell me if you want it or not." The comrade asked with a smile.

"Yes, definitely." Bieber nodded and took it.

"But I don't know anyone in the capital, could it be Mikochi? No, no, didn't I read the newspaper last time that he is now in the north?" Bieber opened the letter doubtfully and said.

"Quickly read it." The comrade waved his hand quickly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me take my time." Bieber laughed and said to the comrades around him, then bowed his head and read.

"Central Province Capital, People's Street, No. 32, National Founding Research Committee." Bieber said in surprise.

"What? What is that?!" A middle-aged comrade asked quickly.

"You don't know? Now I'm soliciting proposals for the national flag, national anthem, and country name from everyone. Isn't the proposal I designed to be sent to this address? You must have not listened carefully to Comrade Bieber's announcement that day." Another comrade explained.

"I don't have much culture, so how can I design such a thing as the national flag and the national anthem. Needless to say, the name of the country, this is something we can propose." The middle-aged comrade replied with an embarrassed smile.

"It's different now. We all have the right to design and discuss these things. Regardless of cultural level, as long as we have ideas, we can participate in the discussion. After all, this is the new Yongdalim we built, and it is our country. Design for our own country. The national flag is undoubtedly a lot more proud than designing the national flag for the king." Bieber replied.

"Quick, let's see what's written in the letter." A lesbian said hastily.

"Dear Comrade Bieber, hello. Your outstanding contribution at work is worthy of the pride of all comrades, and your contribution to agriculture and local collective construction is even more amazing. During your work, you led comrades to work hard. Overfulfilled the production task for the first time, and made outstanding contributions to the cause of liberation. Your achievements are the most powerful proof of Leszek's advanced thinking. Now, after the unanimous discussion and decision of the Labor Committee and our National Founding Research Committee, we invite you to join us on the 27th Come to the capital to visit the country’s founding ceremony on March [-].” Bieber read aloud in surprise.

"What! Go to the capital!? Watch the founding ceremony?" a comrade asked in surprise.

"It's really a good relationship, maybe I can see Mr. Sun Boyang!" He continued to say enviously

"Really or not? Can you really see Sun Boyang's total?" The other comrades also started arguing excitedly. It is such an honor to be able to see Sun Boyang's total. body.

"I don't know, I don't know, I'll go to see the ceremony, I guess I can see the total!" Bieber shouted hastily.

"Why can't you see it? You will definitely see the total when you go to participate. Maybe the total will invite you to dinner, maybe you can shake hands with the total, or even say a few words." Another comrade also said very enviously .

"Are you going to the capital to meet Mr. Sun Boyang?" An old farmer asked while holding a hoe and grabbing Bieber's sleeve.

"That's good, that's good." The old farmer murmured.

"Whether I can see the total is not certain, but it is decided to go to the country. I will leave next month, and then you should not delay production. You must work hard. Maybe the next one to go to the capital will be You guys." Bieber said with a smile.

"You have to tell the chief, everyone misses him very much," said the old farmer.

"I will, I will pass it on," Bieber replied with a smile.

"Also, this year's harvest is very good. You will definitely make him very happy if you report our harvest to him." Another comrade said with a smile.

"It will, I will write it down tonight, and I will tell the boss when the time comes." Bieber also said proudly and happily.

......

In a dilapidated hut...

"In view of your outstanding contribution to the cause of education in our country, you have made great achievements in popularizing literacy among the masses. Now through the labor committee..." A young man wearing glasses read excitedly.

His clothes were worn and patched, and his trousers might have been called patch trousers.The room can be described as barren, with only a table and a bed, and no other furniture can be found.In addition to these two pieces of furniture, there are books and papers everywhere in the room. It is completely impossible to tell that this is a living environment.But such a person is actually eligible to be invited to the ceremony?The answer is yes, it is such a comrade who is most qualified to attend the founding ceremony and witness the rise of the republic he fought for.

"I'm going to buy a bottle of wine." The young man said ecstatically.

"I want to get drunk!"

in the factory...

"Your work on the production line is undoubtedly great. During the work period, you have exceeded the work tasks many times. You have been awarded the title of advanced worker five times and the group advanced pennant twice within three years. The value you have created is immeasurable , is a good example for workers and comrades, and a model worthy of everyone's study. The old society was honored by identity, and the new world is most honored by labor. Now through the labor committee and..." The workers sat together and listened to the middle The middle-aged worker said slowly.

"I never thought that I, a worker, would be lucky enough to attend such a grand ceremony one day." The middle-aged comrade sighed as he put down the letter.

"In the past, only the king and ministers could come forward, not the landlord." An old worker said with a smile, smoking a pipe.

"It's different." A young worker also laughed.

The news quickly spread, and the news that the founding ceremony will be held on December 27 spread rapidly along with these letters, and people in Quanyong Dalim began to look forward to it.Foreign ambassadors are complaining about why they receive the news slower than those farmers and workers, and are somewhat dissatisfied with the behavior of the new regime in Yundalim.But their response was very quick. They immediately notified their country to prepare gifts, and at the same time, they also attached great importance to everything in the capital of Yongdalim, and were ready to participate in this important founding ceremony at any time.

The days are approaching day by day, and meetings are being held one after another.

559 Second General Assembly

As the founding ceremony approached, various important Leszek meetings began to be held one after another.Including the national founding conference, the second domestic congress, and the second Leszek International Conference in the world.All of these must be completed before the founding of the nation, and it is necessary to race against time to discuss and prepare.

The second Leszek Congress in China was officially held on November [-]. This is the second nationwide congress in Leszek. The last such congress was three years ago.Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.The whole country has been liberated, and the establishment of the Xinyongdalim Republic is imminent.Some rules and measures formulated at the last conference also need to be changed. Some new goals must be formulated to further standardize the discipline of the people. From the old goal of liberating Yongdalim to the next goal, that is, to focus on nation-building and development, so that Yondalim has completely realized Leszekization and industrialization, making preparations for the liberation of the world in the future.

There was thunderous applause, and more than 300 comrades gathered in the former government council, which is today's Workers and Peasants Council.There are old comrades who are at least 70 years old, and there are also happy women comrades, as well as many revolutionary army comrades and comrades who work in the government.There are Yongdalims, elves, dwarves, Marrows, you can even see a goblin, and a comrade dragon who turned into a human form.

If the first Yondalim Leszek Congress was aimed at how to win the Revolutionary War, then the second Leszek Congress will undoubtedly focus on how to lead the construction of the new Yongdalim discuss.Among the comrades present here are workers, peasants, scholars and scientists.They are undoubtedly talents in all walks of life, and their participation will be indispensable in future construction work.Today they will participate in this meeting as excellent members, elect a new central government and formulate the future development direction of the company, but tomorrow, they will immediately take off their formal clothes and go back to their jobs to continue their work. Hard work like no other.

"Let's talk about it later. Regarding whether Ropotia and Yundalim want to establish a joint Leszek state system, we still have to conduct repeated discussions and do it according to the views of the people of Ropotia. Further plans. Right now we still have to establish our own Leszek country before we can consider uniting with the people of the world." Sun Boyang said to Comrade Noah as he walked.

"Don't worry too much about this. When the preparations for the establishment of the country in Yongdalim are completed, I will return to Ropotia to prepare for the establishment of the Ropotia Republic. Comrades in Ropotia agree with this and support the establishment of the Republic of Ropotia. A Leszek regime with a full range of dawn. Our union is not the kind of annexation of imperialism, but to break the shackles of all comrades, so that the people of all countries will no longer be driven by imperialism to fight among themselves. Comrades are clear about this, and they are extremely supportive." Comrade Noah nodded and said to Sun Boyang.

"It's absolutely right, but we still have to wait until the All-Dawn Leszek Conference is over before we can discuss it. We will try to finalize the tone of these matters at the meeting, so as to pave the way for future All-Marrow and All-Northern events." Get ready for liberation. Including the construction plan for the two countries and the plan to support the Leszek people in various countries, we will try to finalize it at this conference, and try not to change it in the future." Sun Boyang replied again.

......

The applause rang out once again, and under the gaze of everyone, Comrade Sun Boyang strode towards the podium to start the meeting. The moment he stood still in front of the podium, everyone fell silent, waiting for Sun Boyang with great excitement. comrade's speech.

"Comrades, our Leszek comrades, the workers' and peasants' revolution we have always said has been completely realized." Sun Boyang said with his hands on the table.

"The Revolutionary War and the War of Liberation are over, the white bandits in Yongdalim have been driven out, all the rebels are gradually dying out, and everything is developing and growing rapidly. The old era and what they left behind The ruins of the city will soon be swept away into the dustbin of history, and the new Yongdalim will stand proudly in this beautiful world." Sun Boyang said proudly.

"Our goal, that is, the glorious and great task of liberating all Yong Dalim is over, but this does not mean that we can relax and live comfortably. The country needs to be built, and Yong Dalim enters The new era can not only be realized by a simple military victory, but also requires us to realize it together in many aspects such as economy, culture, industry, agriculture, education, and science.”

Comrade Noah leaned against a pillar behind the scenes and listened quietly with a lighted cigarette in his mouth. His eyes looked at those officials from time to time, looking at those who respected and seriously looked at Sun Boyang.Why isn't he one of them?Why don't you admire Sun Boyang, a heroic figure.

"Thinking about the establishment of the Leszek regime in other countries in the future, I feel excited after joining the Leszek family." Comrade Noah said to himself.

"That day will come very soon. It is really hard to imagine what it will be like in ten years or even five years. All these changes are too fast, so gratifying and gratifying." Nuo Comrade Ya said with a comfortable smile.

"In order to realize our lofty Leszek ideals, our next major tasks will focus on the nation-building of Yundalim and the reform of Leszekization in all walks of life. At the same time, we will further regulate and regulate The time of each general meeting and the election process. The discipline related to the party should be further tightened. The victory of the domestic revolution will inevitably cause some comrades to relax and want to start enjoying life in peace. In this regard, he plans to dissolve the old The wartime supervisory agency, reorganize and establish a new department dedicated to supervising the interior, the establishment of this department should also be discussed at this conference, and let him perform his duties as soon as possible." Sun Boyang added.

"Comrades, just like the three important meetings we have to hold these days, we must prepare to lead the reconstruction of Yundalim, the entire Leszek family must make a plan to spread the revolution, and the specific details of the national government Construction must be planned as soon as possible. Our tasks are still heavy, and there are still dozens of obstacles waiting for us. Just like the saying in ancient times, it is easy to conquer the world, but it is difficult to dominate the world. What's more, we still have To move forward outside the world, the feudal dynasty has to face two problems, but for us there are three problems." Sun Boyang laughed again.

"We must always pay attention to that our Leszek is the vanguard of the workers and peasants, and he is fighting for the interests of the broad masses of the people. Our comrades must be closely integrated with the masses of the people, and we must not separate themselves from the masses just because of the victory of the war. Start calling yourself an official lord, Master Qingtian, a new nobleman. Comrades, don’t sit in the office all day, you should go out and walk around more, see what Yongdalim is like now, listen to the opinions of the masses, and continue work in their interest."

"Of course, going out for a walk is also good for your physical health, and it's also good for your mental health. These days I've heard too much imperialism and feudalism. Whenever those ambassadors walk into my office, I He would pick up the kitten in the office and cover his ears, the kitten can’t hear this, and it’s undoubtedly torture for our comrades to hear it.” Sun Boyang said to the comrades humorously.

There was thunderous applause again at the meeting place. Comrade Sun Boyang's words undoubtedly laid the foundation for the development of Leszek in the past few years.Soon, the specific construction decisions and the election of the central government will be held again. Comrades democratically voted to elect a comrade to re-assign important tasks in the internal affairs, and also voted to decide on the establishment of some new organizations and new regulations .

Among them, the most undoubted one is Sun Boyang's internal position. With 320 unanimous votes, he continued to serve as the general manager, leading Leszek to continue to fight for that lofty ideal.The story is still going on, and the changes are still going on. What will it be like tomorrow, and what kind of Leszek will be able to develop, this is something that even Sun Boyang can't confirm.

ps: The tailbone has been in severe pain for the past two days, especially today. Sit there.

560 Dawn International

In November 320, at the Second National Congress of Yondarim Leszek, [-] representatives from all over the country went through democratic elections and votes, and after heated discussions and collisions of ideas, they finally decided to come up with another A resolution that affects Yondalim, and even the whole world.This includes re-election of a new Central Committee, re-establishment of the charter and goals, and the establishment of brand-new institutions one after another to further improve the needs of the party.

"Then, now announce the election results to all party members and comrades." Comrade Mao Qi stood in front of the podium and read the latest document.