Chapter 30 Dagan takes my life, I will kill Dagan

At this moment, the blade-like eyes of the revolver stared at the space behind Yi Ze, and the sarcasm in them became more and more obvious.

He stretched out his hands, grabbed Yi Ze's shoulders, turned his gaze, and said, "Blindly praising the current strength will make people selectively forget the original humiliation."

There was a strong sense of regret in his words, as if he had seen something.

Those things displeased him, and also made him feel deeply worried.

14 million people, what a huge population base.

If these 14 million people work together and all the forces are twisted into one rope, then even conquering the entire world will be easy.

It's a pity that in every era, there is no shortage of lackeys and traitors who sell their masters and seek glory.

As a person who lived in that era, Revolver has a very thorough understanding of these issues.

In addition, from Yi Ze's mind, he saw the exponential explosion of Internet freedom in the future, and his worries became more and more intense.

The Internet is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and all kinds of speeches are full of it.

Cicada Monkey made seemingly reasonable but nonsensical remarks, attracting young people with immature thinking and incomplete knowledge systems, becoming ignorant people who follow suit.

The land scrubbers have emphasized the so-called conspiracy over and over again, blurring the past history, using false statements, making up so-called facts, and planting seeds of doubt for everyone.

The liberals, using the most luxurious so-called real-life map of the Eagle Country, spared no effort to promote the Eagle Country, claiming that the air there is full of freedom.

Ignorant people follow the trend, their minds are empty, like grass on the wall, and they lose their self-judgment and cognition.

When seeing such a scene, the pain in Revolver's heart can be imagined.

How is this different from the Japanese traitors who once led the way for Japanese pirates?

He is heartbroken, he is worried, and he is determined to change!

How to change?

Only by making the people familiar with that period of humiliating history, only by arousing the unyielding will in the people's bones, only by uniting the soul of the nation with one heart, and only by the belief in red, is the guiding light!

The revolver grabbed Yi Ze's shoulder, his eyes were full of domineering, he stared at Yi Ze's eyes, with a bit of sadness in his tone.

What he asked for next would tear open the scars in his heart again, and that kind of heart-wrenching feeling was something he would never forget in his life.

But at this moment, he is willing!
He doesn't want to let the efforts of 2000 million Chinese youth go to waste!

He does not want 14 million people to forget the shame of the past!

He believes that they have not forgotten, they are just blinded by the short-term material desire.

For this reason, even if the scars in his heart are torn open again, the revolver will not hesitate!

At this moment, he grasped Yi Ze's shoulder, with a firm will, and said: "Young man, lend me strength, let me take you, and you, go to see the former Huaxia!"

Yi Ze stared at Revolver's bloody but pure gaze, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

He was silent for a moment, turned his head, and seemed to look at all the audience.

After a few seconds, Yi Ze turned his gaze and nodded heavily.

Revolver smiled, with a slightly ferocious smile.

"So, you and I will go and see this piece of history together!"

The world, as the words of the revolver fell to the ground, immediately became dark.

In the midst of the darkness, there was a heavy panting sound, mixed with the clang of iron chains.

Then, the picture gradually brightened, and the surrounding light gradually became sufficient.

In the picture, a black hood was taken off, revealing the young man inside.But a bloody face.

His hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood, except for his eyes, which were piercing.

Thick chains were bound around his wrists and ankles, and when he moved a little, there would be a clanging sound.

The scene gradually became clear.

This is an interrogation room. Several rows of tables and chairs are neatly placed in the dark. In the middle of the room, on a chair, sits a young man covered in scars.

"Lin Yidong, you look talented and have a good family background, but why do you have to be wrapped up with the rebellious party?"

A gloomy voice came from the shadows.

An official dressed in a senior officer's uniform, with braids reaching his waist behind him, walked into the darkness and sat down.

Whoa!

The sound of chains sliding against each other.

Lin Yidong, the young man covered in scars, struggled to stand up from the chair, put his hands on the back of the chair, and stood under the sun, with mocking eyes and a smile on his dirty face: "Zhang Mingqi , why are you hiding in the dark?"

"What are you afraid of?"

At this moment, Yi Ze and Revolver stood behind Lin Yidong, looking at the young man's spine that would not yield even though he was covered in scars, with eyes full of respect.

"What am I afraid of?"

Zhang Mingqi held the chao bead in his hand, his tone was a bit puzzled, he just looked at this stubborn young man.

Looking at this young man with a face as jade, a heart as iron, and a heart as bright as snow, he felt a little bit afraid.

He didn't know where this fear came from, but he pinched the chao bead a little upset and asked back.

"You are afraid of my youth! I chose to die, but I am still young!"

"Although you are alive, you are already old!"

Lin Yidong's voice was a little weak, his body trembled slightly due to the heavy injuries, and he almost couldn't stand upright, but he still stubbornly supported the back of the chair, staring at the governor in front of him with sharp eyes like knives.

"Natural selection! Among the great powers in the world today, is there any country that has not become strong because of revolution? How can China not think about revolution?"

"National affairs, not you people..."

Before the governor finished speaking, Lin Yidong interrupted directly, his tone more serious:
"The weakness of China has reached the point where it can't be controlled today. The royal family, nobles and officials follow the old ways and whitewash the bluff! And what about the common people? All of them are ignorant and ignorant. Lighter than aliens!"

"What is the court doing at this moment?"

The disdain and sarcasm in Lin Yidong's words became more intense. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the old house, and his body shook slightly: "Ceding land for compensation, betraying the country and seeking glory, is this what the court should do?"

"What's the use of such a court stay?"

"Confused!"

Zhang Mingqi held the chaozhu and frowned, looking a bit weird. He looked at the stubborn young man in front of him, but still did not give up his original plan: "If you die like this, you will have nothing, why not..."

"No need!"

Lin Yidong smiled casually, leaned forward slightly, his eyes were like knives, and he couldn't stare directly at them.

"Dagan claims my life, I will kill Dagan!"

A resounding sentence made the surrounding fields silent.

Behind him, Yi Ze wiped his wet eye sockets without saying a word.

Yi Ze believes that the audience will understand.

And at the same time that Yi Ze and Revolver went back to history, another war without gunpowder was also staged in major media.

……

 Bear in mind the history, never forget the humiliation, work hard, great revival!Mr. Lin, meaning hole is his word. //Thank you for your support and rewards, thank you very much

  
 
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