Jie Jiang's name is Jiang Zhujun, and he was born as a child laborer. 1939 joined the party and has been working in the white area. 1In the summer of 947, Chongqing Underground Party will send a group of comrades to East Sichuan to support the Party's activities in the countryside and launch an armed uprising to welcome liberation. Jiang Jie asked the Party to take part in this work. Organizationally, considering that she just gave birth to a child, she didn't approve it; Only her husband, Peng Yongwu, a member of the Chongqing Municipal Committee of the Communist Party of China, was allowed to lead a group of comrades to East Sichuan. When they broke up, they encouraged each other to work better for the party. In order to avoid exposure, they decided to temporarily cut off communication.
A few months later, with the development of rural work in eastern Sichuan, Chongqing underground party sent a group of comrades to support it. Jiang Jie accepted the task assigned by the party and set off. When she arrived in Wanxian, the Party organization told her that the situation was urgent and ordered her to contact Comrade Peng Yongwu in Fengjie.
Jie Jiang went to Fengjie County in disguise. It was a rainy day and she walked along the muddy river with an umbrella. A large crowd surrounded the city gate, and she also stepped forward. It turns out that there is a row of wooden cages hanging on the head of the city, and there are people in the wooden cages. She knew that many revolutionaries had died again, and she felt very sad and could not bear to see them. On second thought, no, we should know who died so that we can report to the party. But my head was rotten beyond recognition, so I had to step aside and read the notice. A series of names on the notice are marked in red pen. She only glanced at it and saw a few words that shocked her: "Peng Yongwu, gangster ..."
What a cruel blow! Jie Jiang feel black at the moment, ChengTou and wooden cage as if rotating in the air. She wanted to cry bitterly, but there was a row of enemies standing at the city gate, so she had to swallow her tears. She knew she couldn't hesitate and should leave at once. She looked up and suppressed her inner grief. At last, she took a look at the wooden cage and walked silently on the muddy road.
Jiang Jie quickly found the party concerned and made a report to the party organization. She didn't cry, her lips trembled slightly, and calmly spit out a sentence that seemed to have been considered a thousand times: "It's nothing! Please tell my superiors that I request to stay where Lao Peng works. " The party agreed to her request. The enemy got wind of Peng Yongwu's wife's activities in this area, so they searched everywhere. A few months later, a traitor betrayed her. She was arrested in Wanxian County and immediately sent to the Zhazidong concentration camp in Chongqing.
The enemy learned from the traitor that Jiang Zhujun was a prefectural party committee member of the underground party. In order to get what she needs from her, SACO agents have not interrupted her torture interrogation for more than a month. It seems that taking her out at night is no exception. Comrades clung to the prison gate and watched quietly.
The torture room is not far from the cell. At night, everything is silent, and the sound over there is particularly clear.
"Say or not? Say or not? " The spy roared wildly.
Jie Jiang replied: "I know the name and address of the superior; I also know the names and addresses of my subordinates. However, these are the secrets of our party and cannot be told to you. "
Comrades knew that the enemy was going to strike again. Everyone listened with bated breath. The first time I heard the voice of the spy's torture, Jiang Jie was stubborn and yelling. Then, a spy shouted, "Bring bamboo sticks!" Bamboo sticks were nailed on Jiang Jie's fingers and in the hearts of his comrades. Jiang Jie probably fainted. After a while, I heard a terrible sound of throwing cold water.
"Say or not? Say or not? " The spy screamed in despair, but didn't hear Jiang Jie's voice.
It's another horrible voice that throws cold water on it.
But I didn't hear a moan from Sister Jiang.
That night, the people in the Zhazidong cell stayed up all night, and everyone was in a heavy mood.
The morning glow passes through the peak and the sun overflows the valley. When the black painted iron gate near the high wall rang, people gathered at the wind gate to look around. I saw two spies dragging Jiang Jie, who was unconscious, to the women's prison. She suffered a night's torture, lost too much blood and completely lost consciousness.
Jiang Jie is still awake. The notice from the women's cell bandaged her wound. Only then did she find out that when she was tortured by the enemy, she clenched her teeth and even bit her lips because of the pain.
Comrades in the concentration camp are all concerned about Jiang Jie's health and are proud of Jiang Jie's heroic behavior. Many condolence letters and poems were secretly sent from each cell to the women's cell. A comrade in a cell collectively wrote a letter, which said:
"Dear Jiang Jie, more than a month of torture failed to make you yield. We deeply know that all cruel punishments will be effective for those cowards and the weak; For a real * * * party member, it doesn't play any role. When we swallow moldy rice at every meal, when we are awakened by a knock at the door in the middle of the night, when we listen to the howling wind in Gele Mountain, and when we are taken to the judgment seat, we think of you, dear Jie Jiang! We want you to promise that we will be as brave and strong as you, and we will not be weak, waver or surrender before the enemy! ……"
Jiang Jie woke up, and her comrades' concern and sympathy made her excited. She asked someone to write a ghost letter and wrote a letter back to her comrades. Comrades remember most clearly that there are so few words in the letter:
"Comrades, that's great. It's nothing! ..... torture, this is too small a test. ..... Bamboo sticks are made of bamboo, but the will to produce party member is made of steel! "