Beautiful Another World Red Tide

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When people are busy, time will pass quickly, and the intense preparation for the attack is not over yet, and there is not enough time to complete it.The scouts in front have already started fighting, desperately trying to get information that is beneficial to their own side.

"Old comrade, are you a mason? Why do you come to the front line? To break ground?"

A young warrior asked Master Lang Kaimi curiously while holding his firecracker.

"Yeah, I'm really a stonemason, mainly doing carving, painting, and building a house."

Master Lang Kaimi was not angry, but spoke to the little soldier very kindly.

"Oh, you can also build houses, that's amazing. In our hometown, all the officials and officials who were in charge of building houses were rich people. So you, old comrade, are also rich people?"

"No, I'm a poor person just like you." Master Lang Kaimi smiled again, and handed the little red star that was just carved in his hand to the little soldier.

"Just like you, Leszek who fights for the poor."

186 Lighting Miles

"Old comrade, your craftsmanship is really good! I have wanted such a badge for a long time. It's a pity that I'm not an official, so I can't get it." The young soldier happily carved the stone The little five-pointed star thanked Master Langkaimi.

"What is this? Here, I'll carve a hammer and sickle for you!" Master Langkaimi was also very happy with the little soldier's thanks. He took the five-pointed star back and picked up his carving knife again Carved up.

"That's great, it's good to know the craft." A middle-aged soldier with a very ordinary and simple face leaned on a gun, bowed his head and said in admiration.

"If I don't serve as a soldier, I'll go home and farm. I really envy you, old comrade, and you can also carve. Isn't it hard work?" The middle-aged soldier also asked.

"It's not too simple, but it's not too difficult." Master Lang Kaimi lightly outlined the crossing of a hammer and a sickle, and said to the middle-aged soldier with a twist of his fingers.

"Two comrades, are you not a member?" Master Langkaimi asked.

"No, but after submitting the application for admission, people said that it is still being approved, and it may be approved after a few days." The middle-aged soldier said with a straightforward smile.

"That's very good. To be an officer, you have to endure hardships and strive to be the first. Comrade, won't your wife hold you back?" Master Lang Kaimi gave the engraved badge to the little soldier with a smile, and picked it up from the ground. Picking up a stone that was almost suitable, he kept asking questions with his hands and mouth.

"Oh! My daughter and wife are more active than me!" The middle-aged soldier laughed heartily again.

"Last year, the women's association in the town came to the village to form a women's association, and my wife was elected. Now she is doing well, and she is very active. How can I, as a husband, lag behind?" said the middle-aged soldier.

"It's not uncommon to be regarded as backward, right?" Master Lang Kaimi said with a smile again.

"Oh, when I can go home when I have time, she dislikes me for not knowing enough characters and not being advanced enough, so I know how to shout slogans. It's really weird, old comrade, tell me, before, whether it was my wife or someone else's wife, He only knows how to cook and work all day, so why do he suddenly seek to improve himself and be smarter than me?" The middle-aged man was still a little puzzled, feeling a little inconceivable.

"Haha, Uncle Charles, if you let the company committee know what you said, you will definitely not be approved." The little soldier beside him said while playing with the badge in his hand.

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense." The middle-aged soldier said hurriedly.

"Because it was liberated." Comrade Seins walked over from the side, said with a smile and sat down on the bench.

"If you want to make progress, who doesn't want to make progress? Who doesn't want to know two more words? It's just not possible before. I am busy planting crops and working all year round, and I am exploited by landlords and local tyrants every day. How can I have that kind of thought? Think about it." Nothing else." Comrade Seins sighed.

"Only when people are full, can they think about other things. Our Leszekers are the root of all this. We allow the vast number of compatriots to eat and wear warmth, and teach them to read and write. From this point of view, It’s not unusual for your wife to ask for advancement. Isn’t it the same for you, seeking advancement?”

Comrade Seins laughed again, and several other fighters and Master Langkimi also laughed. There was joy in this laughter, hope for the future, and gratitude to the people who brought it all together. Feelings.Meteor suddenly appeared, illuminating the long and endless night sky, it did not disappear in a flash, instead, there was a faint tendency to replace the unsatisfactory moon, replace the old sun, and become a new bright trend.

During the past year or so, Sun Boyang insisted that education is one of the key points, and actively popularized Leszek's concept and taught basic knowledge to all villages and towns.The Women's Federation really couldn't keep the lesbians from welcoming them. This was the first time in 800 years that they felt that power was in their hands, and it was also the first time that they felt that they had truly stood up.

This kind of standing up has been discriminated against by most of the wealthy women in other regions. For the first time, they know that power does not only come from wealth and status, but can also be obtained through this.It is precisely because of this that they are increasingly disgusted by the "heretics" of the Zhongnan government, and fear that women in their own area will also demand the same rights.Because of this, they have become one of the forces that distort the truth.

"Yes, it's good to be motivated." Comrade Charles sighed again.

"If I can get in, I will strive to be the first. I am not afraid of death or suffering. I just don't know where to put my energy. If you want me to say, Sun Boyang is right. Whoever he wants me to hit, I will never fight." Unambiguous!" Charles waved vigorously again.

"People like Mr. Sun Boyang are really rare." Sains sighed.

"I feel really lucky to be in the same period as Sun Boyang."

"No, Comrade Sun Boyang cured my depression." Master Lang Kaimi also patted the dust on his hands and said.

"If it weren't for Comrade Sun Boyang, I might have committed suicide a long time ago. I don't blame me. I have looked all over the world, but I can't see a single light. Who would like to linger in the dark?" Master Lang Kaimi put his hands together He folded his arms and said very excitedly.

"Yo, what are you talking about? So lively?"

A slightly shorter tactician came over and asked curiously.

"Ah, it's Fitch. Let me introduce to the two comrades who came from the rear. This is Fitch, one of the militia captains in charge of the large-scale defense team. He is a capable man, and the woman has become a magician!" Charles introduced again arrive.

"If you praise me, there will be no good. Hello, two comrades. I am a militiaman. I am responsible for defending other Kunqi Mountain areas and preventing small-scale sneak attacks by the imperial devils."

Fitch shook hands with Master Langkimi and Comrade Saines and said.

"I'm here to get some supplies, and I'll be leaving in a while, so I can't stay." Fei Qi waved his hand and said as he saw that a few people were about to stay and sit back.

"Comrade, don't worry, just chat a few words, just a few words." Seins smiled and pulled Fitch to sit aside, then took out his small notebook and asked.

"I'm a reporter, and I want to interview you, Comrade Fitch." Seins knelt down and said.

"Huh? Then I should change clothes." Fei Qi became a little nervous. He also reads newspapers often and knew about the interview. He didn't expect that today would happen to him.

"Not only you, but also two other comrades, I want to interview together." Seins nodded and continued.

"I want to interview, what is the reason that made you decide to go to the defense line of Kunqi Mountain and fight the devil here to the end?"

"Oh? I said comrade, you are asking the question knowingly!" Comrade Charles said helplessly, spreading his hands.

"Why? If you want me to say..." Fitch pondered for a moment and said.

"Comrade, look." Fitch pointed to the back. The rolling mountains were endless at a glance. Only when he looked hard could he vaguely see the mountains of Pingdao.

"It's my home after walking more than 200 miles from Kunqi Mountain." Fei Qi said with a simple and honest smile.

"My family has divided the fields, and now everyone is doing well. In autumn, we will still fish and pick fruits. These things were unthinkable before, because these things we Don’t dare to pluck and catch it privately, even if you get it, you have to sell it for money for the winter.”

"I also joined the guerrillas to fight against the devils last year. I saw with my own eyes that the village was burned to ashes, villagers were hanged on trees, and lesbians were raped by the devils." Fei Qi said slowly.

"We are in the front. It's okay to be a little bit tired. Our life is hard and blood is for my wife behind me. My daughter doesn't have to shed blood and tears. Think about it, they can grow crops in the fields and go to the Fishing, you can pick fruit. You can also study, to learn magic. Thinking about it this way, what does it matter if I work harder?" Fitch spread his hands and smiled as if he was very relieved.

"Then, little comrade, do you want to go home?" Comrade Seins nodded, recorded what he said just now, and asked the young comrade again.

"Me?" The young comrade pointed to himself and asked.

"I definitely want to, who doesn't want to go home? My grandma is cooking delicious food for me!" The little soldier rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile.

"My grandma will make some black bread to eat at this time. I still have some sweet fruits over there, which grow in the soil. It is very sweet and delicious when mixed into the bread." The little soldier continued excitedly. .

"I said, comrade reporter, don't look at us saying that we don't want to go home every time, that's a lie. Who doesn't want to go home? This mountain is so broken and rotten, no one wants to stay here even if there is a war." The soldier spread his hands and said.

"But I don't really want to go back like this. If I go back, my grandma, my uncles and aunts, can't come to see me? Don't come to ask me, little Stanley, have the imperial devils been beaten away? The task of the army is completed What's the matter? How should I answer? I told them that the war is still going on here, and I came back by myself? Kunqi Mountain is still half red and half black, what does that sound like?" The little soldier explained with a smile .

"So, if you want me to say, I have to fight together and drive the devil back, or even fight back. I heard from the company commander that the comrades from the First Army are coming soon. I don't think it will take long. Take a look at these imperial devils!" The little soldier said again.

The sound of magic lightning rubbed in the air, hitting a big tree behind the ditch, setting it ablaze.A few more different spells slammed towards this side. There were flames and wind blades. Several people lowered their heads quickly. The three warriors clenched their weapons and prepared to fight. The enemy was about to come, and the big attack was about to begin.

"I said, comrade reporter, don't stay here anymore, let's go with the old comrades!"

Charles said while lying on the edge of the ditch, holding the firearm tightly.

"Let's go?" Seins and Master Langkaimi looked at each other, and they both lay down beside the warrior in tacit understanding, staring closely at the front, staring at this cruel war.

187 Death of a Warrior

"Comrade, set me down, I can't see it." Master Lang Kaimi said helplessly to Comrade Saines.

"Master, you should really go. The sampling should be almost complete." Comrade Seins said and brought a stool over, and asked Master Langkaimi to stand on the stool and look out.

"You're talking nonsense." Master Langkimi said, glaring at Comrade Saines.

"Two comrades, pay attention to avoiding, magic and bows and arrows don't have eyes." Comrade Charles dissuaded.

"I'm going to communicate with the company first, brother Charles, pay attention to safety." Fitch waved his hand, bent over and carefully moved forward in the ditch, and slowly left.

There were more warriors in the ditch, and they all held the long knives or firecrackers tightly in their hands, staring closely at the front.Magic roared above their heads, and bows and arrows shot at them from time to time.These heroic fighters, the distance between them and the enemy is no more than a hundred meters at this time, Seins clearly saw that the imperial devils were walking this way cautiously, they put up shields on the road, and bent over the trees and mountains Walk forward cautiously.The magicians and archers were so overwhelming that the soldiers couldn't lift their heads. The soldiers could only wait until these imperial devils were close enough that magic could not bombard them at will before they came out and counterattacked the enemy.

The boundary between life and death was so blurred at this moment. Master Langkaimi saw it. He saw a warrior hiding in the ditch was shot in the head by a stray arrow and fell back into the ditch.He also saw that after a soldier was ignited by the magic flame, he did not ask for help from other fighters, but jumped out of the ditch with a big jump, crawled forward, and took the source of fire and danger out of the ditch.

The big knives in the hands of the soldiers were gripped even tighter, and everyone was trying their best to lower their voices, watching the imperial devils gradually approaching intently.

The faces of the light infantry and armored infantry armed by the nobles shone with fear and ferocity at the same time.On the one hand, they are afraid of the bloody battle, on the other hand, they are eager to be promoted to rank, to become officers, to become masters.

The news of the Zhongnan government has long been monopolized by those nobles and officials, and only a small number of intellectuals and the low-level people who live near the Zhongnan government can know the truth.In the eyes of most ordinary people outside, the Zhongnan government is an extremely evil government.The nobles and officials tried their best to distort and vilify Leszek, and tried their best to make people misunderstand.For this reason, they turned on their horses and spared no effort to fabricate lies.

For example, when Leszek came, he would take away everyone's property. For example, when Leszek came, he would take away everyone's fields and plant them himself, and asked others to give them free labor.Another example is the Communist Party of Leszek... Some say that Leszek does not allow believers, and will burn down all churches in the future.

Speech is an extremely terrifying weapon, and the publications published by the Zhongnan government have long been hidden by those nobles and officials, who destroyed them or secretly checked the situation.In the area ruled by the aristocrats and bourgeoisie, once a person is caught with a private possession of the Central South government newspapers, the crime is equivalent to treason, and he will be pushed to the gallows and guillotine, and then buried in a mass grave.

In the territories of the nobility and the bourgeoisie, the underground Leszek comrades are working hard to spread Leszek knowledge.In Wangcheng, the struggle there is particularly severe.Wangcheng did not relax the punishment of Leszek because of the establishment of the Republic, but intensified it.Lao Yuan clearly saw how terrifying this theory was and how many people it would attract.Back then, Hong Yang caused chaos, but they were terrified...

Getting arrested, going to jail, these are already commonplace.In the fight against Leszek, no matter who they are, no matter whether they are nobles or bourgeoisie, they have shown unity in a surprisingly consistent manner.In their eyes, no matter who wins, it must not be these mud legs.

The faint sound of trumpets came, which was the order to charge, and one after another brave warriors jumped out of the ditches, some of them were holding bows and arrows, some were holding firecrackers, some were holding shields and steel knife.On that road, groups of fighters gathered, with fighters holding large shields in front and line infantry behind.They have to hold on to this important path, and for this, they can do whatever it takes.

A grenadier threw the Molotov in his hand vigorously, hitting the imperial devil on the head, igniting a few unlucky ghosts who had gathered too densely.The soldiers with cold weapons jumped up, waved their weapons, and slammed back at the enemies who were gradually running, knocking them down to the ground.

The warriors fought together, slashed each other with knives, knocked each other away with shields, kicked and punched each other.On this rugged and muddy mountain, battles broke out everywhere, and everywhere, there were such fierce struggles, attacking the enemy without sparing any effort.

The elven archers squatted behind the trees, and they responded to the call, trekking from the dense Southern Cross forest to the Central South Government.These elite archers almost never missed their arrows.On every position, on every main road, there are such archers everywhere. Their elegant figures move ghostly in the woods, and their perseverance makes even the oldest revolutionary fighters admire.Most elves have not given up on their dream of restoring the kingdom and uniting their fellow elves.Under the call of this belief, as long as someone is willing to lend a helping hand to them, they will always respond enthusiastically and answer each other.

Whether it is restoring the country, or fighting for a legal status for the elves.Supporting the current Zhongnan government is the most important goal in the eyes of the elves.This is how this group of more than 500 forest elves arrived at the front line of Kunqi. These lovely fighters mingled with the revolutionary fighters here as soon as they arrived.These elves who are not working in the country are actually not as rigid and arrogant as everyone imagined, nor are they as cold as the ordinary elf adventurers you have seen.There is an old elf saying that noble warriors and magicians are the most respectable people.This is also the reason for the enthusiasm of these elf reinforcements.

They were infected by the enthusiasm of the revolutionary fighters and admired for their strong will.Many elven reinforcements even came into contact with Leszek's ideas, and became interested in the Central South government.They were called by their compatriots, and they originally planned to seek cooperation and help improve the treatment of compatriots.But I didn't expect to come into contact with such a strange concept.Some elf reinforcements even heard from the Youth League Committee and the Battalion Committee about the mutual help between the Zhongnan Government and Ropotia, and their thinking was opened.Restoring the country doesn't seem to be an important matter... At least it shouldn't be purely about using the Zhongnan government to restore the country.These people seem to be different from the human officials I have seen before. They seem to really plan to help the elves...

A bold elf was jumping in the canopy of the tree, and her dexterous figure continued to move forward with the jump, until she reached the front, she bent her bow and set an arrow, and ruthlessly aimed at the man dressed as an officer in the army. He shot an arrow hard.

This kind of action is not without risk, she will soon incur the full revenge of the devil, so she quickly jumped and ran in other directions, the close-fitting cloak was set on fire, and she had no choice but to abandon the exquisite His cloak rolled aside and hid behind a stone, holding his breath and making no sound.

She stuck out her tongue and took off her hood to reveal her beautiful long silver hair.She is different from other elves, at least the purpose of coming here is not quite the same.Adele Harris, the moon elf of the three clans on the elves, is also the most noble matriarch among the only surviving moon elves.The purpose of her coming here is not just to help.

Without waiting for the next order, the line infantry quickly climbed out of the ditch to assemble. They saw the opposing officer was shot dead by surprise, and the enemy fell into temporary chaos.At this time, it would be dereliction of duty not to fight back.

Comrade Charles held the firecracker in one hand, jumped out with all his strength, and jumped out of the ditch, ready to fight.This heroic warrior, with hatred for the imperial devils and anger for the enemy in his heart, ran forward with a firecracker in one hand, ready to shoot a bullet representing anger.

The work appeared at this time. If time could be turned back, Master Lang Kaimi hoped that he did not make that masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, but in exchange for the life of an ordinary soldier.

The evil arrow hit Charles in the chest, and under the tremendous force, Charles fell backwards with his arms outstretched.He tilted his head back, raised the gun in one hand, and raised the other hand in the same way. His legs bent down, and he was about to fall on the muddy ground.

The sun was shining faintly through the leaves, and the dark brown soil on the ground was still wet.When 25 years passed and Master Langkimi, who was dying, went to the front square of the art museum for the last time to see the statue that was regarded as an immortal masterpiece by the Republic, the corners of his eyes once again left indescribable tears. .

It is a master work that integrates life and death, brings together the cruelty of war and the beauty of peace, and displays the essence and spirit of a stone sculpture.I don’t know how many years, even after the death of Master Lang Kaimi, this stone statue has never been removed from the center of the square in front of the art museum.It was a memory, a "hero legend" of an ordinary person.

"Dear comrades, friends, now, you can deeply realize this, deeply realize how lovely our soldiers are."

"If they're not the cutest people, who deserves that title?"

— "Saynes," our correspondent, in the Quinchy Front, November [-], [-].

188 South China News

It was another light rain, and the raindrops wet the road, making the ground muddy.Although the main roads under the Zhongnan government have been renovated, it is always difficult to walk when it rains.

"Speak less when you get here, or you will be taken away. I heard, what are they doing together." Weikener whispered to Sansa behind him.

"Then I'm really scared." Sansa said pretending to be worried.

"It's okay. I have the passport issued by their newspaper before. I don't think it will make things difficult for us." Wei Kener held Sansa's hand and said with a smile.

Leaving Kunqi Mountain and the noble territory, the two people's original plan to go to the southwest was temporarily cancelled.The sound of spring thunder from the Zhongnan government made the intellectuals of the whole world cast their eyes on this place.People cast curious and suspicious eyes on this place, wanting to find out and see what happened on this land.

Wei Kener was no exception. He submitted an article to Wangcheng as usual a few days ago, and received his own payment and reply.In the reply, he also found a small note.

It was this little note that made Weikener decide to come here to have a look.Sun Boyang can also be regarded as his old employer. Although he has never met Sun Boyang himself, he has some correspondence with Sun Boyang.Sun Boyang's views on geography are very novel. He insists that geography can not only be used for military purposes, but also extremely important to people's livelihood and all aspects.

Sun Boyang had repeatedly encouraged Wei Kena to persevere in his letters, but unfortunately, since Mr. Sun Boyang went to Zhongnan, Wei Kena lost this pen pal with similar interests.Today, I got that little invitation letter again, so Wei Kener couldn't help but decided to come here to have a look.

The slanderous voices outside are getting louder day by day, and all kinds of outrageous and heaven-defying remarks are flooding everywhere.Only in the aristocratic control area in the south-central region, Wei Kena was interrogated countless times because of his unknown origin and his vague position in the questioning, and the interrogation became less and less day by day.Whether it is the government or the former nobles, they are full of fear of this kind of thinking.Those with vague identities like Wei Kena, who may have sympathy for the Zhongnan Government, have always preferred to kill by mistake rather than let them go.

Even getting here was a lot of hard work. Wei Kener and his wife tried to detour from the west of Kunqi Mountain, but there were many checkpoints and checkpoints there.In order to prevent the poor peasants at the bottom from being "bewitched" by the Zhongnan government, the landlords and old fortunes of all villages mobilized together to prohibit anyone from leaving the village, and to prohibit any magician or other unfamiliar priests from coming to the village.They took their servants and patrolled the neighborhood every day, alert to everything they saw.

The same is true for cities and towns. Wei Kener is very nervous at the beginning of each trip to the next town, because he will definitely have to endure difficulties and work hard to pass the level.Since going to other places is so laborious, Wei Kener simply thought, why not come here to have a look.

Wei Kener and Sansa walked slowly forward on the slightly muddy road, and they were about to arrive at the largest town of Zhongnan Government, Fuzheng Town.On both sides of the road, he saw a scene he had never seen in other places.

Under the light rain, he saw several farmers wearing bamboo hats doing farm work in the field, singing songs from time to time, and laughing heartily from time to time.This is really strange for Welkner, because he has never seen such peasants elsewhere, at least not such happy peasants.

"Don't they have to worry about not being able to deliver the food?" Wei Kener murmured.

That singing voice is indeed unmistakable.The singing is full of joy and hope for the future.Wei Kener pricked up his ears to listen, wanting to hear what the peasants were singing.

"Hey! Look! Two extroverted comrades are watching us!"

A young farmer raised his head to look at Wei Kener and the others, and then excitedly said to other farmers.

"Change to a more exciting one!" an uncle laughed and straightened up and said in agreement.