On October 3, 854, the army of the Aronte Empire, after three days of fighting with the Workers and Peasants Revolutionary Army of Elena, retreated and retreated from the territory of Onbor Province. At the same time, the Emperor of the Aronte Empire ordered the general who launched an unauthorized attack, Gukohein Foster, to be dismissed from the military prison, and sent Foreign Minister Harvey Sarandon to Along the door to apologize, and at the same time attached a 500,000 goddess coins. Ankenry received Harvey Sarandon, the Foreign Minister of the People's Communist Republic, and accepted the apology on behalf of Chairman Gastens. At this point, the two-month Ankenry ended with the War of Unification, and the serf Gastens Warren, finally led the people like him to establish a country belonging to the proletariat.

Ankenryin People's Communist Republic.

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When he pushed open the door of the gate with countless gems and twelve huge pyroxene elves and walked up to the balcony of the Grand Palace towards the Plaza of Glory, Gastens' expression was somewhat commemorative. More than two hundred years ago, he had come here and talked with Gabriel Bennett, the great mage of the Sanction Mage Tower at that time. At that time, devout citizens gathered in the Plaza of Glory and watched two people at the peak of the world chat in front of them. Although the people could not hear what they were saying, the cheers never stopped. In the eyes of people at that time, paying tribute to the most powerful force in the world was an unquestionable politeness. It was also a worship of power itself.

"Gas-Tenth!"

"Gas-Tenth!"

The tide of sound came from bottom to top, blurring the boundary between memories and reality. Gastens was stunned for a moment before realizing the time and place he was in. He turned his head and looked at Ivan, who was a little awkward because he was wearing a formal outfit, and spoke softly.

"The cheers are much bigger than last time."

"That's right, this is the new birth of all our proletariats. We will naturally express our support for you, our support, and this proletarian country with all our might! Head, you are the greatest leader in the world, no doubt!"

Ivan was not good at praising others, so even from the heart, he didn't have much gorgeous words. However, Gastens didn't mind these things. He stepped forward and approached the small loudspeaker.

It was said that this exquisite artificial creation winds down from the balcony nearly thirty meters high, gradually expanding, and finally curls and unfolds on both sides of the square, like two winding flowers made of steel. Gastens knows that this huge loudspeaker, called the Sound of Glory, does not use any magic power, and all rely on artificial. It is said that in order to create a shape that can amplify the sound for the most efficient time, the blacksmiths broke tens of thousands of iron plates before finding their current shape. Gastens, who came from the modern scientific society, knew that without the guidance of theory, and relying solely on practice, how huge workload and patience is required to make such a loudspeaker. He reached out and gently stroked the microphone of the loudspeaker and made the first pronunciation.

"Everyone, I am Gastens Warren, an Ankenyin serf, who once died on the roadside and no one would ask about it. Now, like you, I am the master of this country and the king of this country!"

Gastens's sound waves were amplified through the loudspeaker with a history of more than two hundred years, and exploded over the crowd, which caused a more violent response. The crowd in the square roared and made a huge response that could not be heard clearly.

"Wow—"

Gastens, standing on the balcony, smiled and waved his hand. He knew that the masses below could see him, just as he could see the small but clear faces. The shouts of the masses gradually became clear as his movements became clearer, and gradually gathered into rhythmic power.

"Gas-Tenth-"

"Communism-"

"Gas-Tenth-"

"Communism-"

Gastens gently blocked the loudspeaker with one hand and turned his head to look at Ivan.

"Look, this is the power of the people. Once you release them, no one in this world will be able to stop it."

"Yes, boss, this is the power of the people."

Ivan closed his eyes slightly, and for some reason, the corners of his eyes were wet. Like Gastens, he was once the bottom of this world, and his life had no hope except living. For a serf, even living itself was a very painful thing. He resisted violently, but he was eventually arrested and imprisoned. He thought he was destined to be a lonely ghost in this life, but he did not expect to meet Gastens. The revolutionary with a serious crime like him.

"Dear comrades, fellow compatriots, all the people of Ankenrien!"

While Ivan was immersed in the flash of memories, Gastens had already begun to continue his speech, "Dear Elena's citizens, I, Gastens, once again solemnly announced that Ankenry is officially established today!!!"

The louder echo overshadowed the sound of the loudspeaker in an instant. Ivan Warren tried hard to identify it, but only heard noisy sounds. These noisy and huge sounds became words that could be heard clearly after a few minutes.

"Long live! Long live! Long live!"

The people's emotions are direct and intense, and the words they choose also carry the greatest blessings they can think of. Long live Ankenry because of the People's Communist Republic! Long live Ankenry because of the proletariat! Long live Ankenry because of the serfs and the working class! People roar their will and blessings, and convey their greatest joy upwards through hoarse roars. And at the end of their transmission of their own will, the Gastens Warren, who stood on the balcony, finally responded to them. He stepped forward, stood on the edge of the balcony, and waved at everyone.

So, the cheers became louder.

"Look, this is the power of the people."

Gastens turned his head, looked at Ivan Warren, looked at Sink Warren, and looked at the twenty-seven comrades who walked up the balcony with him. Everyone looked at him with joy, and many people had the same tears in the corners of their eyes. Gastens realized his cry until he saw everyone's tears. He reached out to wipe away the tears in the corners of his eyes and smiled happily.

Three lifetimes of reincarnation and more than four hundred years of hard work, we finally waited for this moment today.

Gastens turned around and walked to the loudspeaker again. The people gathered in the square saw his movements and gradually became quiet. Gastens held the loudspeaker with one hand and looked at every face under the balcony carefully. It took a long time before he started speaking.

"My dear comrades, from today on, our proletariat has truly stood up! We will use our utmost efforts to eliminate exploitation and exploitation in this world, so that all workers can live an equal and happy life!"

"Wow—"

The huge noise that sounded again made Gastens' last few words drowned in the huge waves of sound. However, neither Gastens himself nor the crowds in the audience were concerned. People cheered, swaying everything they could sway in their hands, and then began to parade.

The giant beast tanks galloped on the battlefield, killed countless enemies, and won the title of Invincible Demon, lined up in neat rows through the crowd. Countless crowds stood behind the white silk fences, looking at the huge chariots with awe, worship, and pride in their eyes. The infantry following the giant beast chariot held their weapons, stomped in steam, and shouted slogans through the road in front of the balcony. After the soldiers, there were parade teams composed of workers and farmers. Some of them were wearing work clothes, and some brought them with them.

With farm tools, everyone had a smile on their faces. And behind them were all kinds of steam-powered tools, from the expensive Red Flag steam locomotives that were hard to come by on the black market, to various cranes, bulldozers, forklifts, lifters, etc., those equipment symbolizing the power of an industrial country passed by people's eyes and made huge sounds. Their appearance and existence showed Elena's strength, increased the morale of the masses, and also made countless people hiding in the dark quietly exclaim.

Such an Elena seems to be no longer the Ankenrien of the past. And how should these existences who are destined to oppose communism deal with the future of Elena?

The exercises and National Day celebrations lasted for a whole day, with leaders of Gastens and Ankenrien standing on the balcony for a day. They had nothing to eat except for some simple porridge. However, for each of them, a slight sense of hunger was simply insignificant than the establishment of the country.

At night, the celebration ended, but the senior officials of the Communist Party's Parliament had no time to rest. They gathered in the council hall on the north side of the Grand Palace and began to continue discussing Ankenrien's next actions. This was the third enlarged meeting since the founding of the Communist Party's Parliament. More than 300 party members from all walks of life participated in the meeting, which was the ultimate scale of the enlarged meeting of the Communist Party's Parliament. No matter how many, it could only be the whole party congress.

"Everyone, we have worked hard today. However, I hope everyone understands that the establishment and reunification of the People's Communist Republic of China is not the end of the revolution, but the beginning of the revolution. Now Anconry still adopts a capitalist system, and only in our old ruling areas and the seven western provinces can there be some socialist foundations. Even these foundations are still quite far from the communism we want. Therefore, I hope everyone can clearly understand the goals and main contradictions of our Communist Party after the founding of the People's Republic of China. In addition to defending our victory from being stolen by the enemy and our country is not destroyed by the enemy, we must also focus more on national economic development and industrial recovery, and more on improving the living standards of the people. You must know that the values ​​of the people are the simplest and most direct. Whoever can make them eat enough, whoever can make them eat good things, have a house to live in, and have a wife to sleep, will listen to whoever will!"

Gastens's vulgar explanation caused a low laugh at the venue, and the people attending the meeting looked at their chairman, smiled, and listened to his guidance.

"So, what is the main task of our party after the founding of the country, and how to achieve this task. What is the international situation we face and how to deal with possible risks? I hope everyone can discuss it seriously, comprehensively and fully. At the same time, after the founding of the country, how should we promote reforms, what kind of economic system should be established, what kind of production system should be established, and what kind of education system should be established. For the legacy of the old society, the nobles, ministers and capitalists, how to deal with it, I hope you can also discuss in depth. Only by concentrating the strength of each of us and working together can we think of the best way and find the best way for us!"

Gastens's speech was thoughtful. Although he knew the development history of countries on the same background on earth and knew Elena's development in his heart, he did not want to give an answer directly. He hoped that everyone could participate in this discussion and hoped that everyone could rely on their own strength to find Elena's direction.

Everyone was excited when they heard the tasks assigned by Gastens. They divided them into nineteen groups according to the allocation of the conference group list, and began the discussion, which was enthusiastic and passionate. Gastens and the members of the Communist Party's Council interspersed in the venue, stopped from time to time, listened, asked, and then left. The discussion lasted for more than three hours before it stopped under Gastens's dissuasion.

The planned meeting period of the enlarged meeting of the Communist Party of China Council is one week, and the final conclusion report will not be drafted until the fourth day after the groups report the results of the discussion. Therefore, the representatives participating in the discussion are not in a hurry to draw conclusions. They ask questions, try to answer them, and then write their ideas and ideas in their notebooks. They will spend the remaining three days thinking about the future of the country.

It was not until the last party member left the venue that Gastens sat down. The moment he sat down, he felt that his waist was about to break. Claire walked in at some point and gently rubbed his shoulders. Gastens turned around and smiled at her, and then remained silent. It was easy to fight the country, but it was difficult to defend the country. Although he had the experience of countless successful people and lessons from losers in his heart, there were still thousands of problems to be solved before Gastens. He knew that at this stage of the revolution, he could no longer be promoted by his own power. He had to hand over the people's country to the people.

"Are you moved the capital? Is it a little unaccustomed? Why don't we continue to build the capital in Elena?"

Gently rubbing Gastens's shoulders, Claire asked a soft question. Although she had not been in Elena for a long time, she had learned and mastered no less knowledge than others. What made Gastens a little happy was that Claire was somewhat similar to Daisy to some extent and never kept her questions in her heart.

"Elena has too many confidential content, which is not suitable for being the capital. Roswell is convenient for transportation and has good railways, which is more suitable for managing this country. However, maybe one day, we can really set the capital in Elena."

Gastens said, leaning on the back of the chair and relaxing. Soon, a gentle snoring sounded. He was so tired that he didn't know that he had reached his limit.
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