Chapter 273 The rain comes (end)

Zhenhai County, Ningbo Prefecture, Zhejiang Province, was the earliest territory controlled by the Liberation Party in the country.

Since Qin Zhongyu, Li Fengrui, Xu Xilin and others established the Huaxia Fuxing Party, recruiting, training and teaching the vast number of poor Han young and middle-aged people in the name of China's revival and free food. After more than a year of hard work, the Huaxia Fuxing Army with a population of more than 50,000 people has been established.

Xu Xilin and Qiu Jin also recruited a large number of students to join the army and trained these students to become ideal and educated iron-blooded officers.

At the same time, Qin Zhongyu, Li Fengrui, Jiang Zhengfang and others also set up secret bases in Zhoushan and recruited more than 100,000. After simple training, young and middle-aged people were continuously transported to Borneo under various names.

After these young and middle-aged people arrive in Borneo, they will receive regular military training. If they pass arduous training, they will become glorious People's Liberation Army. If they fail, it doesn't matter. These young and middle-aged people will become militias or farmers with fields and land.

By the end of 1907, all unstable factors in the entire Zhenhai County and surrounding areas had been eradicated.

Qin Zhongyu, Li Fengrui and others also firmly controlled Ningbo, Shaoxing, Taizhou, Wenzhou and Lishui prefectures and counties through assassination, buying officials, and using war to support war.

At the same time, with the help of Xu Xilin, Qiu Jin, Ma Zonghan and Chen Boping, the intelligence network of the Liberation Party has also spread throughout Zhejiang and Anhui provinces, and has quickly developed and spread to Jiangsu and Fujian provinces.

By May 1908, everything was ready, but the east wind was not available.

In early June, countless short-haired young men with guns appeared in front of the public in Zhenhai County and surrounding areas and began to implement military control in the local area.

At this critical moment when "the rain comes", except for those who liberate the Party, other people in the local area must not only be investigated, but also cannot contact the outside world.

While the vast number of Han people with braids were dumbfounded, Li Fengrui, chairman of the China-Fare Party, made a public appearance and issued many anti-Qing measures in the name of "China-Fare Revival"...

At around 5:15 am on July 2, 1908, Huangjia Village, Zhenhai County.

42-year-old Huang Shiwen was sleeping soundly in the thatched hut. His wife Li Mei, who was sleeping beside her, got up and put on her clothes, then woke him up vigorously.

Seeing Huang Shiwen awake, he was sleepy and scolded himself vaguely. Huang Shiwen's wife shook her head and shouted loudly: "If you don't get up, you will be late. Today, our family will be punished to go hungry."

Huang Shiwen was shocked and jumped off the chuáng and began to prepare for work.

At half past 5:30, Huang Shiwen was ready and opened Mén and was about to go out with his wife Li Mei when he walked over to Huang Shiwen's only son Huang Zongxing.

Huang Zongxing was 22 years old. Seeing that his father and mother were about to go out, he stopped them and threw the long braid behind his head in front of him. He said resolutely with a cold face: "Dad, mother, I have decided to cut off the hateful pigtail braid on his head."

"What?" Huang Shiwen said in horror: "Child, do you want to rebel too, and you want to die too?"

"Hmph" Huang Zongxing angrily snorted: "Dad, your approach is to seek death. We used to have fields and land, just because you refused to cut off this annoying and disgusting braid. Now you have not only become nothing, but also together with other people who refuse to cut braids, you are concentrated in this broken place and work day and night, living a life worse than pigs and dogs."

After hearing his son's words, Huang Shiwen, who had already regretted it very much, remained silent.

"Oh," Huang Shiwen's wife Li Mei sighed: "The head of the family, I heard that the other people who had their braids cut out of their hair in our village were all divided into fields and houses. Some neighbors who we used to look down on were now living a decent life with enough food and clothing."

"Enough," Huang Shiwen suddenly shouted: "Although this braid is annoying, it has followed me for the rest of my life and has been taken care of and cared for by me. How can I bear to cut it off at once?

Besides, I will not cut my braids, for your own good. After all, it is still the world of the Qing Dynasty. If we openly cut off our braids like this, if these people fail to rebel, we will be beheaded at that time."

"Dad, you really don't understand the current world. The Qing Dynasty you mentioned has long been shaking and has been destroyed in name only." Huang Zongxing sighed with a sigh of grief: "I could have joined the Chinese Revival Army and contributed to the rise of China. Now, because of my braid, I have lost the qualification to join the army and my future is ruined."

Huang Shiwen had already believed 80% of his heart, but he lowered his voice and said, "Child, this is what those propaganda thieves said, we can't believe it casually."

"Since that's the case, I can only be sorry for you, son." Huang Zongxing said resolutely: "Now I will cut off my father-son relationship with you and go to the office site of the China Revival Army to cut off my braids."

"Wait," Huang Zongxing's mother Li Mei shouted: "Child, I'll go with you."

Then, Li Mei said to Huang Shiwen: "The head of the family, those who promote the propaganda say that you and your children will have the fields to separate. If it is too late, it will be useless even if you cut off the braids in the future."

"Mom, don't worry about this stubborn person, just let him be a submissive person in the Qing Dynasty." At this point, Huang Zongxing pulled his mother Li Mei and left.

Looking at the backs of his departed wife and son, Huang Shiwen stomped his feet and hurriedly followed him.

...

July 3, 1908, at 5 pm.

In the lobby of the Anhui Provincial Governor's Office, Governor Enming was discussing matters with the Nie Shi Yulang. The guard came to report that Wang Wenhu, the detective officer of the Detective Bureau, had something to ask for a meeting. Enming quickly ordered the guard to bring Wang Wenhu to see him.

Detective Wang Wenhu was in his 30s. After coming in to see Li, he said with a nervous look on his face and said tremblingly: "Master Futai, Lord Niesi, is humble and incompetent. Not only has he not received any news about the ** Party recently. Moreover, most of the spies sent out to inquire about the news have not received any reward and have completely lost their traces."

The two were shocked, and Enming asked anxiously: "What the hell is going on, tell me quickly."

Wang Wenhu said in fear and trepidation: "Mr. Futai, there are 57 spies sent out to inquire about the news in total. However, in the past ten days, fewer and fewer spies have come back to report the news. To this day, 48 spies have lost contact with the spies. Especially the three spies who have been involved in relationships with the members of the ** Party, have long lost their traces..."

Speaking of this, Wang Wenhu knelt down and kept kowtowing, crying: "Master Futai, Lord Niesi, these spies are so lucky."

Enming and Nie Si Yulang looked at each other in horror. They felt a huge astronomy network that was quickly covering them.

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