He remembered a lot.

Those past and present events echoed in his mind.

This is nothing, he is far from that powerful, and his army and political power are also far from that powerful, he said to himself.

Jian Yumei is talking about Chiang Kai-shek.

He slowly adjusted his mood and began to meditate. But when he was very quiet, he suddenly saw Tiananmen Square in Peiping, and he saw countless fireworks flying into the sky.

He saw a man standing there waving to everyone.

That scene passed in the blink of an eye, but at that moment, Jian Yumei was deeply shocked.

Because he knew who that person was and had seen him before.

When that moment disappeared, Jian Yumei woke up and looked at the night sky.

He couldn't confirm whether it was an illusion.

I am not Yuan Tiangang, but after practicing for so long, I can always see some real future.

Jian Yumei thought, it must not be an illusion.

Let’s wait and see in the future, Jian Yumei thought.

When leaving the next day, Jian Yumei said to the people picking us up, "Don't send us off. Just send a fellow who knows the way to take us away."

What did the soldier just say?

"That's it, you also need people, I can do it, don't worry," Jian Yumei said.

"Okay, comrade, I know you are good at martial arts, so take care of yourself. The revolution has been successful and we hope to meet again," the Red Army soldier said.

"Okay, I will remember you," Jian Yumei smiled.

But in an instant, Jian Yumei watched this Red Army man fall by a river. With him, thousands of Red Army soldiers fell. They all fell by the river, and then countless Red Army soldiers were still walking along the river. The enemy's firepower rushed forward one after another, trying to break out the blood, because behind them was the central organ of the Red Army.

Jian Yumei saw that tens of thousands of Red Army troops fell in this battle and never got up again.

Jian Yumei felt sad in his heart, but he knew that this was Bi Jing's fate.

The road out of the Soviet area was not quiet either.

The Kuomintang troops were heavily guarding the area at the moment, trying not to miss a single mosquito in the Soviet area.

They still encountered many risks, and even had several firefights, but Jian Yumei could always lead everyone to avoid danger, and they finally walked out of Jiangxi.

Back in Beijing, Jian Yumei practices, lives, and works every day.

Everything seems dull, but it is also full of hope.

He looked forward to good news from the Red Army.

However, he always got bad news.

He knew that when the Red Army left Jiangxi, it was pursued and blocked by Chiang Kai-shek.

In the Xiangjiang River, more than half of the Red Army suffered casualties, and it took a bloody battle to break through the encirclement.

When Jian Yumei heard the news, she seemed to see countless outstanding soldiers of the Red Army falling continuously on the battlefield.

In their dying eyes, they all seemed to have that memorial tower in Hongdu.

That is their hope, as if there is a real republic there, and that is where all their ideals lie.

There is no poverty or exploitation there, it is a truly fair country, a beautiful and lovely China.

Jian Yumei sighed, thinking to himself, Chiang Kai-shek, you have such experience to fight the Japanese, why bother to go through such trouble?

But he knew that politics was a cruel struggle, and he could only be speechless.

Jian Yumei continued to receive news that after the Red Army suffered heavy losses, it left its original march route and slowly marched towards Guizhou.

These news came one after another.

This information was obtained from information published in public newspapers and from some senior personnel of the Kuomintang. Because Jian Yumei had to publicly pretend to communicate with each other, this was a task that Wang Laishun had assigned to him. There was also the contact between Wang Laishun and the others who stayed in Beijing. message given to him.

Another year.

This year is the twelfth lunar month of the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China.

Jian Yumei was originally very depressed that day, and the snowflakes came very early this year.

Jian Yumei was in the office of the hospital looking at the snowflakes outside. It was afternoon, but it was very dark outside.

Jian Yumei thought of the scene in Hongdu last year and wondered what happened to the Red Army.

I just know that later the leader of the Red Army was replaced by Mao Zedong. They seemed to have won many battles, but I don’t know the specific situation.

It seems to be said recently that the Red Army seems to have arrived in northern Shaanxi.

In northern Shaanxi, Jian Yumei smiled. Chiang Kai-shek's power there has always been weak. It is estimated that the Red Army can survive.

This year, the Japanese were not idle either. They seemed to be making trouble everywhere. They just wanted to finally launch a war to destroy China. Jian Yumei knew that.

He recalled the words of Kimura from Tokyo Imperial University, Japan, that the emperor was always ambitious and wanted to reunify China.

He is quite the emperor of all Chinese people. Jian Yumei smiled in her heart.

However, it was just a foolish dream, Jian Yumei knew it.

Not to mention that Xu Fu's dream has been around for a long time. As a modern country, it is very difficult to swallow up a country much larger than itself.

Even using the most cruel methods, war, and massacre, such a goal cannot be achieved.

Unless we go back to ancient times, but back to ancient times, can the short Japanese achieve this goal? The Chinese are much more advantageous than them being taller.

Therefore, they are destined to be a dreamer, and they may end up harming others and themselves.

At this time he saw a person, and he thought he had seen it wrong.

"Brother Wang," Jian Yumei exclaimed when he saw the man clearly.

He rushed out in a hurry.

When he saw Wang Laishun, who was covered in snowflakes, he rushed up and hugged him tightly.

"Brother Wang, come in quickly," Jian Yumei knew that it was not convenient to talk outside, so he pulled Wang Laishun towards his office.

"Brother Wang, why are you here? Come drink water," Jian Yumei hurriedly poured him water.

Wang Laishun took the water glass with a smile and took a sip. He was indeed thirsty.

"Brother, tell me, what was the situation like when you left Ruijin that day? I'm just hearing about it. How are you doing now? You must have stabilized, otherwise you wouldn't have come out to see me. Do you want me to support you with medicines and supplies? ," Jian Yumei asked a series of questions.

Wang Laishun smiled, knowing that Jian Yumei was still a bit impatient.

He could only tell it to him slowly.

Those stories were so intense and soul-stirring that Wang Laishun knew that Jian Yumei would be fascinated by them.

"You know, we said goodbye that day, and we set off two days later. You know, we and the people were in tears at the time, but there was no way. The situation was like this. The first order we carried out was to bring a lot of things. Even the banknote transport machine was brought along, but the speed was very slow. We were soon overtaken and surrounded by Jiang Jun. He judged our route and set up an encirclement on the Xiangjiang River. Countless of our outstanding soldiers avoided the entire army at the cost of their lives. However, after the Battle of Xiangjiang, most of our commanders and soldiers began to reflect. At this time, Mao Zedong began to speak loudly, and our route began to adjust. We moved towards Guizhou, where the enemy's defense was weak, which was the territory of Guizhou warlord Wang Jialie. His strength It was very weak, but we invaded there, held a meeting in Zunyi, and finally reestablished Mao Zedong's leadership. From then on, we embarked on the right path.

We later crossed Chishui four times and defeated Wang Jialie, unable to find the north. Then we entered Sichuan. We flew to seize the Luding Bridge, forcibly crossed the Dadu River, and finally climbed over the snowy mountains and grasslands, completely getting rid of the Kuomintang's pursuit. We later successfully entered Northern Shaanxi, Northern Shaanxi is currently resting," Wang Laishun said.

"Ah, what an intense story that is," Jian Yumei said.

"Yes, when we flew to capture the Luding Bridge on the Dadu River, it was a bridge with more than a dozen iron chains and wooden planks. The enemy removed most of the wooden planks from the iron chains, and our warriors laid all the way along the iron chains. Holding on to the plank and braving enemy fire, we rushed over and captured the Luding Bridge. We were really heroic. At that time, Chiang Kai-shek also said that we would be second to Shi Dakai. Shi Dakai was completely wiped out at the Dadu River, but we are the heroic Red Army. We will not lose. At that time, our commandos marched day and night and attacked at night. Their marching speed completely exceeded the marching speed limit. They were really heroic," said Wang Laishun.

Jian Yumei looked at Wang Laishun's dark and thin face and felt that it was much darker and thinner than before the Long March.

Jian Yumei held his hand tightly.

"I think the Red Army is the most powerful Chinese army in the past hundred years, and no one can resist this army in the future," Jian Yumei said.

Wang Laishun was also very excited.

"Yes, we just arrived in northern Shaanxi and supplies are very scarce, so you see, I have been out asking for alms everywhere," Wang Laishun smiled.

"It doesn't matter, everything will be fine, and I will try my best," Jian Yumei said.

That day, Jian Yumei invited Wang Laishun to have hot pot together.

Under the dim lights of Laishun in the east of Beijing, Wang Laishun and Jian Yumei were eating this Beijing-style dish.

He quietly told Jian Yumei anecdotes about their food journey, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying.

Especially when it comes to eating grass when crossing the grass, many people died of poisoning because many grasses are poisonous. It also talks about many people eating belts and boiling them, so after passing through the grass, basically everyone has no belts or pants. If you don't pay attention, it will fall off.

Jian Yumei also wanted to laugh, but then she felt sad.

What kind of army is this, Jian Yumei thought, what kind of belief keeps them going and fighting all the way without losing their spirit.

They are the true backbone of the nation.

Looking at the beef, Wang Laishun suddenly said, "You don't know, before we crossed the snow-capped mountains, everyone had a full meal, and then went up the mountain with spicy food. Many people were very sleepy and tired, thinking about it on the mountain. If they wanted to rest, they fell asleep and couldn't get up. Most of them were told by their comrades not to sleep, but they survived. After arriving at the bottom of the mountain, the Military Commission was very happy. The common people also sent a lot of beef and other food. Everyone They all ate beautifully, but many people ate too much beef and died of starvation. You know, these people are warriors. They have gone through so many difficult roads, but they died on beef. "Wang Laishun said this, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Come on, brother, let's drink. Don't be sad. They are all heroes. Do you know that when I was fighting the Japanese at the Great Wall, I once had a battalion. As soon as I took over, I arranged for them to attack the enemy at night. We repelled the enemy. But there were only a few dozen people left in the main camp, and I burst into tears at that time. But they are all heroes, and I will not look down on them. They cannot defeat the Japanese with their bayonets. Their marksmanship is not as good as that of the Japanese soldiers. I will not look down on them. , they have not received any high-intensity training, have not used any good weapons, and even have enough food to rely on the conscience of their officers. Their military pay is seriously insufficient because they are not the Central Army.,,,,,Brother Wang "Stop talking, come on, I'm proud of the Red Army," Jian Yumei raised her glass.

"Drink, we also want to fight Japan. We are not afraid of the Japanese. We are already short of ammunition. We have always liked to fight with bayonets. I think our soldiers will not lose to the Japanese when fighting with bayonets. We In a long-term guerrilla war, when we face the Japanese, we will drag them to death. China is so big, let’s see how long they can drag it out. We will eliminate their power as soon as we have the opportunity to see if they can conquer China,” Wang Laishun said.

"Well, I believe that if you go to fight Japan, it will bring honor to the nation," Jian Yumei said.

"Brother, I will arrange to send a batch of medicines as soon as possible. After you stabilize, I will also try to get some weapons," Jian Yumei said.
Chapter completed!