Years of the Republic of China 1913

() The new year passed in a flash, and with the beginning of spring, all the universities in the capital also started school. When Zhou Yingjie returned to school, he began to prepare nervously and excitedly. On February 1917, 2, a massive action It's about to start. After a month and a half of preparation, Zhou Yingjie has contacted progressive students from all colleges and universities in central Beijing, and even some radical lecturers and professors have joined their team.

On the evening of February 2th, several elites of the operation command were gathering at Zhou Yingjie's house, and under the dim light, young faces flashed one by one.As the orders were issued one after another, the pimples on Zhou Yingjie's face as the commander-in-chief turned red with excitement. There was a map of the capital city spread out on the table, with his fingers scribing on it, he seemed to feel that he was a Like a commander with millions of troops, he is about to defeat a huge enemy with a thunderous force.

"Brother Qian, your school starts from Lianhua Pond and goes east through Yuyuantan. Brother Gao, you go from Yongding Gate and go all the way north. Brother Zhang, you march west from Kowloon, Brother Li from Chaoyang to the southwest, and Chen Brother, from... I will lead people from Kunming Lake to the southeast, and we will meet at Beihai together, and then go straight to the Prime Minister's Office, the National Congress..."

All the routes had already been arranged in Zhou Yingjie's mind. According to his plan, all the schools would march along nine routes at the same time, and then join forces in Beihai, and then approach the Prime Minister's Office, the National Assembly and other important places with mighty momentum.Now that everything is ready, it is only due to Dongfeng, the action is scheduled to start at [-]:[-] a.m. tomorrow morning. After explaining this, Zhou Yingjie waved his hand, and several young students fetched the banners that had been prepared long ago, with various slogans written on them.Distribute them one by one.

"Comrades! Classmates! The rise and fall of the country is in one fell swoop!"

"If the road does not return, the soul of the country will not be built!"

More than a dozen hands were tightly clasped together, and everyone roared in a low voice.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there were several knocks on the door outside, and everyone in the room was startled. Zhou Yingjie raised his hand to signal everyone not to be alarmed. He listened for a while and smiled.

"Don't panic, the superior should have sent someone here."

"Really? Really superior?"

"Great! I can finally meet the revolutionary predecessors!"

"Brother Gao. If you pinch me, am I dreaming?"

These young people immediately became excited when they heard what Zhou Yingjie said. Every word you said was very lively.

"Wait a minute, let me give the signal first." Although Zhou Yingjie knew from the rhythm of knocking on the door that the person who came must be his comrade, just to be on the safe side, he went outside the courtyard and asked the door: "Who is it? Is there third uncle outside?"

"Check the water meter!"

Hearing this answer, Zhou Yingjie was completely relieved, and hurriedly went to open the door with a smile.Who would have thought that the dazzling light in front of him just as the door opened almost blinded his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, just as he raised his hand to cover the front, squinting his eyes to see what it was.The whole person was dragged by a huge force and fell out of the door involuntarily, before he could exclaim.His mouth was covered by something stinky, and then his eyes went dark, his head was covered by something, and then his whole body was tightly tied up, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

The moment Zhou Yingjie was restrained, a dozen or so big men who had been waiting outside the door suddenly rushed into the yard, and the lead one rushed to the door of the house, raised his foot and broke in.Before the young people in the room who were too excited to wake up from their dreams, these people rushed on them in groups of two like wolves.In the blink of an eye, they all ended up in the same fate as Zhou Yingjie, and were tightly tied up and carried out.

Outside the alley, a figure who was obviously the leader was sitting in a car. When he saw that the operation went smoothly and all the targets were captured, he took out his pocket watch and looked at it and nodded in satisfaction.

"go!"

"Yes!"

The driver responded, and the car with the ignition on all the time drove into the darkness like a ghost.And there were several cars following behind them, and soon disappeared into the night together.As for the place where Zhou Yingjie and the others met just now, it was completely silent, as if nothing had happened.

The next day, February 1917, 2.Grassroots students from universities in central Beijing who participated in the action anxiously waited at the gathering place, but to their disappointment, the action that was originally scheduled to start at 12:[-] did not see the organizers appear until [-]:[-].

As time went by, the students' excited mood gradually turned into anxiety and uneasiness. Just as a few students who were a little bit more assertive were discussing whether to start it on their own, several discordant voices came from the crowd.

"They are afraid and dare not come."

"It must be a group of liars. Let us be cannon fodder when things come to an end. These people have already hidden away."

"Impossible! This is led by the Revolutionary Party and Mr. Sun."

"Do you believe this kind of nonsense? Have you seen Mr. Sun appear with your own eyes? Or have you seen any gentleman from the Revolutionary Party?"

"It's true...we haven't seen it before, we just heard from Zhou Yingjie and others, but they promise..."

"Guarantee? How much is the guarantee worth? I also guarantee that I am Mr. Sun Wen's son Sun Ke, do you believe it?"

"It's bad, it's bad! I heard that all the police officers outside were mobilized, so it must have leaked the news."

"Ah! What...how can I do this?"

"Students, don't be fooled anymore. Zhou Yingjie and the others deliberately set up this trap to let the police catch us all. We were all fooled!"

"What! It turned out to be like this, what kind of shit revolutionary party, I quit."

"Xiao Li, what should we do? Shall we go home?"

With more and more messy voices, the originally tidy crowd began to become chaotic. Some timid students sneaked away while everyone was not paying attention, and then some smart guys took advantage of the idea of ​​being a good guy and avoiding immediate losses. They retreated, and as soon as these people left, the rest of them lost their minds. They looked around at the situation, pondered over what they had just said, and ran away after hesitating for a while.

It only took about ten minutes, and there were hundreds of people in front of the crowd, only a dozen or so people were scattered, and the rest of them all looked at each other, staring at me, I look at you, I don’t know who shouted He said, "Let's go! Stay like a fool and wait for the police to catch you!"

Following these words, the crowd suddenly dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, apart from a few pieces of paper left on the ground and a dozen or so clothes poles that were basically used to pull banners, there was not even a single person in the bustling place just before. .

"How are the preparations?"

In the office of the Ministry of National Defense and the Ministry of the Army, Xu Shuzheng sat on the sofa with a big knife and a golden horse. Standing in front of him was his confidant, the director of the Ministry of Army, and Major General Qu Tongfeng.

"Everything is ready. I have mobilized a guard battalion to set up the presidential palace, the prime minister's palace, the Congress and other places. The guns are loaded and the people are in place. Just wait for the dolls to come." Qu Tongfeng said with a smile, because Xu Shuzheng was sitting, so he deliberately bent down when he spoke, but Qu Tongfeng is a big fat man, and it was not easy to do this bending posture, didn't you see that his forehead was covered with sweat?

"Didn't the news leak out?"

"You can rest assured that the transferred personnel are absolutely reliable, and only a few of us know, even Zhi Lao..."

"That's good, that's good!" Xu Shuzheng nodded with satisfaction, signaling Qu Tongfeng to do a good job, as long as he is successful, prosperity and wealth are indispensable to him.

"Brother Youzheng, will you also give Song Jiaoren to..." Before leaving, Qu Tongfeng smiled ferociously, and raised his hand in a gesture of waving a knife: "This is an excellent opportunity!"

"No!" Xu Shuzheng vetoed, shaking his head and said: "Once the news leaks out, I will accuse you, and even Zhi Lao will not be able to escape, so you don't have to think about it. In addition, when the scene is chaotic, we must ensure that Song Dunchu Be safe, in case he is injured by the students or black-gunned by Sun Wen's revolutionary party, it's a big deal!"

Qu Tongfeng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized, nodding his head again and again, he hurried to make arrangements.

The Ministry of National Defense is not far from the Prime Minister's Office, and Qu Tongfeng quickly arrived at the scene to command. This is the most important place for this operation, so he must ensure that nothing goes wrong.

The entire company of police guards had already changed into police uniforms under Qu Tongfeng's arrangement, and quietly hid in a small alley not far from the Prime Minister's Office, standing on the roof of a small courtyard on the street, Qu Tongfeng looked around the Prime Minister's Office with his binoculars. Today's Prime Minister's Office is no different from usual. There are four guards and a fixed post at the door. Some government officials come in and out from time to time, which seems normal.

After watching for a while, Qu Tongfeng turned his attention to both sides of the street, expecting the parade to appear.According to his plan, as long as the parade arrives at the Prime Minister's Office and starts contact with the police of the Prime Minister's Office, or when the surrounding police arrive, his subordinates will launch an action.At that time, dozens of students will be shot to death, and this shit basin will be placed on Song Jiaoren's head. No matter how eloquent Song Jiaoren can open his mouth, the mud falling into the crotch of his trousers will be shit or shit.

Even better, if Song Jiaoren appeared at the gate of the Prime Minister's Office, and even killed him with a black gun, and then blamed it on the Revolutionary Party, it would completely stir up the conflict between KMT and the Revolutionary Party, and thus benefit from it.

Thinking of this seamless plan, Qu Tongfeng couldn't help admiring his own arrangement.As long as this is done, the general star on his shoulder will be increased by one, and when the time comes, he will be sent to a local area to become a group army commander or something, with the military power in his hand, he will rise to the top, and the golden beauty will not be a problem.

"Strange, why haven't you come yet?" Seeing that the students who were supposed to be there didn't even show up, Qu Tongfeng was a little impatient, so he recruited an officer to ask him to inquire immediately. situation.

Not long after, the officer who went out to inquire about the situation came back panting. When he told Qu Tongfeng that there had never been a parade of students in the capital, Qu Tongfeng's bull's eye almost fell out. up.

"What! This is impossible! This... this is unscientific!"

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