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Chapter 46: Return to Dust (1)

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    The death of the old goat made Zhang Xian immediately alert as if facing an abyss. For some reason, he suddenly remembered Yu Changle and Lu Kui'an's warnings to him. Both of them regarded the Communist Party and communism as scourges.  I sneered at this seemingly utopian belief, but it happened that this seemingly far-fetched doctrine was able to develop rapidly in such a short period of three or four years, and ultimately defeated the ideals of democracy, people's livelihood and civil rights, and ruled the country.  The Kuomintang in China for many years, is this the will of God?  Just thinking of the result of the old goat, Zhang Xian could only take a breath of air-conditioning. In response to this kind of providence, he had to adopt the disguise of self-protection again.

    Zhang Yi told Zhang Xian that he had already contacted Liu Xinghua and only said that he wanted to meet him in person. In fact, he was building a bridge for Zhang Xian.  Just because Liu Xinghua was busy with important matters, he was commanding the 72nd Army to attack Guizhou at this time. It was indeed not allowed to be separated. However, Commander Liu had already sent word that he was ready to wait for the arrival of Zhang Yi and his new battalion in Guiyang.  In fact, Liu Xinghua was saying that when Zhang Yi and the others arrived in Guiyang, it would be time to meet.

    Listening to Zhang Yi's message, Zhang Xian did not feel any joy. Instead, he shook his head and told his younger brother very calmly: "Forget it, Zhang Yi, I don't want to see Commander Liu. I'll just serve as a soldier under you."  Good soldier!"

    "What? You regretted it?" Zhang Yi immediately became nervous.

    Zhang Xian nodded and said truthfully: "I regretted it!" He said, sighed and said: "It's pretty good. Fortunately, this piece of paper has not been pierced yet. If it really has been pierced, it will only  I¡¯m afraid that everyone will be in trouble in the end, not just you, but also your Commander Liu!¡±

    Zhang Yi was stunned and frowned. Only when he saw his expression, Zhang Xian felt that he was like himself. He knew that his words were not easy for Zhang Yi to understand, but  He didn't want to make it clear to him, so he shook his head again, but asked him: "Zhang Yi, do you know about the Soviet Union's anti-revolutionary movement?"

    Zhang Yi nodded.

    Zhang Xian gave a wry smile and told him: "Of course, you must have heard reports about how good this movement was, but what I heard was the opposite. One of my classmates had contact with those who were purged of counterrevolutionaries.  They fled to Shanghai. They told my classmate that many people were executed as counterrevolutionaries after just saying a few words without even being tried. There were thousands of people who died for no apparent reason. Stalin was  A butcher is a worse dictator than Chiang Kai-shek"

    "Brother!" Before Zhang Xian could finish speaking, Zhang Yi had already interrupted him: "How can you say this? That's all reactionary nonsense! Comrade Stalin was the great leader of the Soviet Union.  Friend of our Chinese people!¡±

    Zhang Xian smiled contemptuously and said: "Friend! He is a fart!"

    Zhang Yi¡¯s face suddenly became ugly, and he warned him again: ¡°If such words reach other people¡¯s ears, then you will definitely be regarded as a counterrevolutionary!¡±

    "I know!" Zhang Xian nodded very clearly, but said with full confidence: "Because I know this, I will only say this to you, and I will never tell anyone else again.  Say! Speaking of the Soviet Union, I actually just want to remind you that what happened in the Soviet Union will most likely happen in China!"

    Zhang Yi pursed his lips and didn't say a word for a long time. He didn't believe his elder brother's assertion, but he felt that this prediction was very likely to come soon.

    "Haha, counter-revolutionaries! Rectification! It's just killing people and punishing people!" Zhang Xian concluded so decisively, and at the same time told his younger brother very clearly: "Whether I surrender or not, the result is actually the same.  , they will be regarded as counter-revolutionaries! They are all dead ends, so instead of doing this, I might as well pretend to be till the end, so that I may still have a lucky chance!"

    "Brother!" Zhang Yi has reached the point of pleading: "You are different from the old goat!"

    "What's the difference?" Zhang Xian asked him back: "He just served as a Kuomintang soldier for a few years. I can only blame him for not killing a Red Army commander! Haha, I have more officers than him, and my hands are  There is much more blood on it than him! Other than that, what¡¯s the difference between him and me?¡±

    Zhang Yi is speechless. He is not a person who follows what others say. He is not a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs. He also inherits a common characteristic of the Zhang family brothers, that is, intelligence!  Speaking of intelligence, in some people's eyes, it may mean cunning and cunning.

    Seeing that his brother stopped answering, as if he was hesitating for something, Zhang XianThey had already reached Guiyang in a week, and from here the troops were divided into two groups, heading north from Zunyi to Chongqing, and continuing west to Anshun and Shuicheng, preparing to capture Zhaotong and besiege Kunming.

    The good news along the way made all the officers and soldiers extremely excited. At this time, it seemed to everyone that seizing the southwest and liberating the whole of China was just around the corner.

    However, Zhang Xian was far from as happy as everyone else. He was still worried about his future. As the car bumped, his mind never stopped for a moment.  The Nationalist Government and the Chiang Kai-shek Dynasty are about to collapse, and the world has changed its color. It is said that ashes return to ashes, and soil returns to earth. Wherever they come from, they return to where they came from. But until now, Zhang Xian still doesn't know what he is.  Where does it come from?  Where are you going?

    Where are you coming from and where are you going?  But it turns out that it is also such a difficult question to answer. Even philosophers and scientists cannot answer it. How could Zhang Xian figure it out?  Sometimes, people are like this. The simpler the question, the harder it is to answer it!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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