First:
In the autumn of 1945, the Red Army entered the grassland. Because three little comrades had gastrointestinal diseases, the instructor asked the cooking monitor to take care of them.
The three patients only walked twenty miles a day. When they arrived at the camp, the monitor dug up grass roots everywhere and cooked for them with highland barley noodles. In less than half a month, all the highland barley noodles were eaten. Hunger threatens them. Although the squad leader looks for weeds and digs roots everywhere, how can he eat enough just by eating these? The monitor watched them lose weight and stayed awake all night.
One day, the monitor was washing clothes by the river and suddenly saw a fish jump out of the water. He quickly found a sewing needle and bent it into a hook, so that three comrades could eat fresh fish and drink fish soup. But a little comrade noticed that the monitor never ate when they were eating fish. Later, the little comrade found that the monitor was eating the leftover food, so he couldn't help crying.
It was almost time to walk out of the grass, but the monitor fainted from hunger. Three little comrades hurried to fish and make soup, but the monitor died for them.
The second one:
It was a late autumn day, and the sun was setting to the west. Comrade Chen Geng felt very tired because he marched on the deserted grassland for a long time and often went hungry. This time he fell behind, leading the same tired thin horse and walking forward step by step. Suddenly, I saw a little red army ahead, just like him, also left behind.
that little guy is only eleven or twelve years old. Yellow face, a pair of big eyes, two thin lips, a little upturned nose, two feet wearing sandals, blue and red with cold. Comrade Chen Geng came up to him and said, "Kid, get on the horse and ride for a while."
The imp put on a look of indifference, stared at Comrade Chen Geng's thin face with a beard, smiled and said in a Sichuan dialect,
"Old comrade, my physical strength is much stronger than yours. Please get on and go quickly."
Comrade Chen Geng said in a commanding tone, "Let's talk about it after a ride!"
The imp said stubbornly, "If you want me to race with your horse, let's have a race." As he spoke, he straightened his waist and made a gesture of getting ready to run.
"well, let's go together."
"no. You go first, I have to wait for my companion. "
Comrade Chen Geng was helpless. He took out a small bag of highland barley noodles from his body and handed it to the imp, saying, "You eat it."
The kid pulled the dry food bag on his body, patted it gently and said, "Look, it's bulging. I have more than you. "
Comrade Chen Geng was finally persuaded by this kid, so he had to climb on his horse and walk forward. He rode on a horse, feeling restless. From the kid he just met, he remembered a series of children. From Shanghai and Guangzhou to the docks in Hong Kong, the poor children who have dealt with him emerge in front of him one by one.
"No, I was cheated!" Comrade Chen Geng suddenly gave a cry, immediately turned his horse's head, kicked his horse a few times, and ran along the way. By the time he found the kid, the kid had fallen on the grass.
Comrade Chen Geng struggled to put the kid on his horse, and his hand touched the kid's dry food bag. The bag was hard. What did it contain? He took it out and saw that it was a blackened Achyranthes bidentata bone with several tooth marks on it.
Comrade Chen Geng understood everything. At this time, the kid stopped breathing.
Comrade Chen Geng put his arms around the kid and slapped himself in the mouth: "Chen Geng, how can you be worthy of this little brother!"
Third:
On the way of the Red Army's Long March, there were interceptions before, followed by pursuers, and it was also necessary to constantly struggle with enemy planes reconnaissance and bombing in the air. Although the Red Army's air defense weapons were extremely crude at that time, it still carried forward the spirit of defeating the superior with the inferior and daring to fight and fight, actively carried out air defense operations, and shot down six enemy planes on the way to the Long March.
Long March story
1. On the way to the Long March, a female soldier named Xiao Dong was only 13 years old. Climbing the snow-capped mountains is to give a pepper to everyone, and those who are afraid of the cold will chew it. Xiao Dong was afraid of spicy food and didn't bring Chili. Xiao Dong just climbed halfway up the mountain and shivered with cold. The players kept shouting: "Comrades, don't sit down, you can't get up if you sit down. Arriving at the mountainside, Xiaodong was really cold and tired, but she persisted. Finally, when she reached the top of the mountain, Xiaodong saw that all the players rolled down, and one roll was dozens of feet. She also sat down and rolled over 1 feet. Finally, I successfully climbed over one snow mountain after another.
2. Female heroes in the battlefield: He Zizhen has 17 shrapnel embedded in her body
During the tragic 25,-mile Long March, a group of special figures were active, including the wives of leading comrades of the Central Committee, female cadres and ordinary female soldiers. Hunger, disease, bloody battle and death, nothing can stop their progress. This group of amiable and respectable women heroes walked all the way through the diffuse smoke.
Chang Jingzhu, the author, said that in the winter of 1995, he and Dong Baocun walked through the streets of Beijing, struggling to find the female Red Army who participated in the Long March that year. It was a very hard job, which consumed them a lot of time and energy, but they still enjoyed it, because every interviewee brought them great surprises, and a long-lost spirit called them, inspired them and touched them.
Although most of the female Red Army soldiers who were in their prime and all-powerful years have passed away, the beautiful stories left by the female Red Army on their long journey are still so stirring and touching.
One night in early April, 1935, the female Red Army just dragged their tired bodies to Wulipai, near Panxian County, Guizhou Province. An unexpected situation appeared: a group of enemy planes buzzed and suddenly flew from behind the mountain, one of them swooped down quickly, a fierce machine gun shot fired head-on, and three bombs were dropped on the rest camp. The soldiers quickly squatted under the road, in the ditch and on the slope. The high and low terrain covered some people, but it was terrible that some Red Army wounded people were lying on stretchers and could not move at all.
He Zizhen was originally hidden under a ridge on the side of the road, but she climbed out to evacuate the stretcher regardless of her personal safety. At this moment, a bomb was dropped, and a cloud of smoke suddenly rose around her ...
The enemy plane flew away, the gunfire and explosion stopped, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated. He Zizhen's body is full of shrapnel, and the uniforms are deeply red with blood.
an intense rescue began. The guards rode to the General Ministry of Health and invited Dr. Li Zhi to treat He Zizhen. Li Zhixian gave He Zizhen a hemostatic needle, and then made a general examination. It was found that there were 17 shrapnel of different sizes and depths in her head, upper body and limbs. Without any anesthesia, the operation began. He Zizhen was sweating with pain, his eyes filled with tears, but he insisted on saying nothing. The shrapnel in the shallow layer of the body was finally taken out one by one, but it was difficult to take out the shrapnel that went deep into the body, which became a permanent memorial left by the war.
Listening to the story of the Long March told by the old Red Army
"Young man, it is hard for you to understand what kind of feelings we old people have in the face of the peaceful and prosperous times brought about by bloody battles. We have never wavered in the danger of a narrow escape because we firmly believe that our efforts can bring today's stability and prosperity!"
At 2: on July 23rd, the reporter met Ren Sizhong, a 14-year-old veteran soldier who joined the Red Army and had spent three years in grassland and military service for half a century. The 83-year-old man's chatterbox opened, and he talked about the eventful years in the past. His expression became excited and his lips trembled ...
At the age of 15, 171 people joined the Red Army.
In December p>1932, the main force of the Red Fourth Army arrived in northern Sichuan, and the guerrillas led by the underground party in eastern Sichuan began to operate in Daxian area. At that time, Ren Lao, who dropped out of school because of poverty, was helping his father with farming at home.
"The ranks of the Party have given me the ability to think, and I understand why the poor people should continue to suffer from poverty after toiling all their lives." The Red regime fought local tyrants to divide the fields and pointed out a way out for the poor, which set off a huge wave in the hearts of any old man. The Red Army team is the master of the poor peasants, and Ren Lao understands that this is a poor team.
The red family is very important to him. Eldest brother joined the guerrillas early, but soon died heroically in a battle. My father actively responded to the call of the revolutionary team and served as the chairman of the village Soviet. In the years when the Red Army left the base area, the old man was imprisoned by the reactionary army and tortured to death. Shortly after his father's death, his mother also left with a grudge. All this strengthened his determination to take part in the revolution.
1933 was a crucial year for Ren Lao to embark on the revolutionary road. In June, Ren Lao joined the guerrilla group and soon joined the China * * * youth league. Ren Lao was active in thinking and actively explored the truth of the revolution, and soon became the backbone of the guerrillas. After the main force of the Red Army occupied Daxian County, he was elected as the captain of the district youth vanguard, and the 15-year-old boy became the "leader" of 171 little red devils. Under his leadership, 172 members of the whole team collectively joined the Red Army.
The young soldiers who played "Fan Team" gained great fame
They changed from guerrillas to real revolutionary fighters, but the reactionary warlord forces of the earth in Sichuan forced the troops to flow to carry out revolutionary work.
In July, 1934, Ren Lao was then the head of the Political and Educational Department of Shaoxian Headquarters in Sichuan Province and the instructor of the cadre company. Work in Danba area in western Sichuan. One day, when Ren Lao and others were having a meeting in a small three-story building, the armed forces of reactionary warlords suddenly rushed into the building and had a fierce gun battle with the comrades in charge of sentry duty on the stairs. The footsteps were intensive and hurried, and gradually approached. It must be dead to stay. Ren Lao and other three people jumped out of the window to escape. One of their companions fell to death on the spot, and Ren Lao's right arm supported the ground. After the upper arm was broken, he poked his ribs and inserted them into his chest. He reluctantly went into the night with his companions and quickly moved.
But it didn't take long for Ren Lao, whose arm was injured by a bandage, to be active in the mountain village again.
The revolutionaries' work aroused the crazy counterattack of evil forces. In Xintangba area, there was a landlord armed force of about 5 people. They madly attacked the revolutionaries' work team and slaughtered the revolutionary masses. During the war, everyone held a fan and pretended to be invulnerable magic soldiers. The local people called it the "fan team". One night, Ren Lao led the cadre company to attack the "Fan Team" at night with the cooperation of the local Red Guards. In the battle, he was stabbed by the enemy bayonet and still insisted on taking part in the battle. In the battle, the fan team was wiped out, and the youth army made a name for itself in the first world war for the people in the Sichuan-Shaanxi base area.
As soon as he crossed the grass, the bamboo stick penetrated his paw
"Young man, you can't express the real scene of the Long March in words, and you can't imagine how hard it was at that time." Ren Lao told reporters. Ren Lao insisted on watching the TV series "Long March" every day some time ago. He watched it more intently than everyone in his family. He was moved by this TV series, but he still said to his family, "It's a little bitter that they can't film it."
Three scars on Ren Laoren's head and a penetrating injury on his arch were all left during the Long March. Speaking of the first injury after the start of the Long March, Ren Lao took off his shoes and there was a depression about three centimeters square in the center of the back of his right foot.
"The Long March of the Red Fourth Front Army is the longest, and it crossed the grass three times. When I crossed the grass for the first time, my right foot was penetrated by the bamboo stick array laid by the reactionary army".
It was an emergency March at night, with interception before and pursuers after. Ren Lao and a team of more than a dozen people quickly marched to Aba. Ren Lao walked in the front. He carefully crossed the barbed wire laid by the reactionary army. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the soles of his feet, and he fell to the ground and could no longer walk. Comrade-in-arms took a look at the lantern and saw that a bamboo stick nearly .1 meters long passed through the sole of his right foot, and a long piece was still exposed on the instep.
The injury was only a moment, and Ren Lao suffered from his injured foot for several months. The procession marched continuously, and there was no chance to stop and recuperate. When the wound became suppurative, the comrades-in-arms cut the gauze into narrow strips, dipped it in water and passed through the wound hole, pulling it back and forth to remove the pus and polyps inside. Every pull is accompanied by a terrible pain, but what can I do? That is the only way to curb further infection in an environment where there is little medical care and medicine.
"Who can bear such pain in peacetime?" At this point, Ren Lao murmured.
the second crossing of the grass is more dangerous, and the old one has stepped into the gate of hell.
In the second half of p>1935, Ren Lao was the instructor of the teaching regiment of the Red Fourth Front Army Headquarters. The army marched from Aba to appeasement. When we arrived at Heishui River, the temporary bridge had been destroyed and the south bank was occupied by bandits. In order to ensure that the main force crossed the river, Ren Lao and 3 other cadres and soldiers swam across the river in the dark. It was the middle of winter, the water was swift and icy, and only eight people managed to swim to the other side. Then there was a surprise attack that took the life out of the enemy troops on the south bank. Most of the enemy troops were killed in their sleep, and eight people quickly occupied the bridgehead, and the large troops successfully set up a temporary bridge.
Ren Lao contracted a severe cold because of this. The Red Army was short of doctors and medicines, and the food supply was cut off. His illness worsened step by step and he was often in a coma, so his comrades carried him on the March. Twenty days later, the troops walked out of the grass and came to appeasement. At this time, Ren Lao was in shock for a long time, and his comrades mistakenly thought that he was dead, so they put him in the cave under the cliff in Suijing Beach. I don't know how long it took, but he woke up and struggled to climb to the river to drink water. At a distance of more than ten meters, Ren Lao climbed for two or three hours. Hao Laohan, a local resident, found it and rescued him home.
Old Hao treats him like his own son, cooking millet gruel and feeding him every day. The old man has only one daughter under his knee, so he wants to take him as his son. But Ren Lao is bent on returning to the team. He moves a small bench and sits at the gate every day, hoping to see the comrades on the team. Two months later, Ren Lao's illness basically recovered. He bid farewell to the old couple Hao Laohan with tears, found the Jinchuan Provincial Party Committee active in this area, and returned to the revolutionary ranks.
go through this time.