The first one:

1In the autumn of 945, the Red Army entered the grassland. Because three small comrades have gastrointestinal problems, the instructor asked the cooking squad leader to take care of them.

Three patients only walked twenty miles a day. At the campsite, the squad leader 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 slim down and stayed up all night.

One day, the monitor was washing clothes by the river when he suddenly saw a fish jump out of the water. He quickly found a sewing needle and bent it into a hook shape, so that three comrades could eat fresh fish and drink fish soup. But a little comrade noticed that when they were eating fish, the monitor never ate it. Later, the little comrade found that the monitor was eating leftovers and couldn't help crying.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the grass, 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 in the west. Comrade Chen Geng often went hungry and felt very tired because he marched on the deserted grassland for a long time. This time he fell behind, leading the same tired thin horse and moving forward step by step. Suddenly, I saw a little red army ahead, and like him, it also fell 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, black and blue with cold. Comrade Chen Geng came up to him and said, "Son, get on the horse and ride for a while."

Pretend to be a pair of indifference, the little guy stared at Comrade Chen Geng's thin face with a beard and smiled and used a Sichuan saying:

"Old comrades, my physical strength is much better than you. Get in the car and go. "

Comrade Chen Geng said in a commanding tone: "Let's ride for a while!"

The little devil stubbornly said, "If you want me to race your horse, let's have a race." With that, he straightened up and made a gesture to run.

"Well, let's go together."

"No, you go first, I want to wait for my companion."

Comrade Chen Geng is very helpless. He took out a small bag of highland barley noodles from his body and handed it to the kid, saying, "You ate it."

The boy 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 boy, so he had to climb on his horse and walk forward. He rode on a horse and felt restless. Starting with the child he just met, he remembered a series of children. From Shanghai and Guangzhou to the docks in Hong Kong, the poor children he had dealt with appeared in front of him one by one.

"No, I was cheated!" Comrade Chen Geng suddenly gave a cry, immediately turned his horse's head and kicked off his horse several times, running all the way. When he found the child, the child had fallen on the grass.

Comrade Chen Geng struggled to hold the child on horseback, touching the child's dry food bag, stiff. What is that? He took it out and saw that it was a black Achyranthes bidentata bone with several tooth marks on it.

Comrade Chen Geng knows everything. At this time, the little guy stopped breathing.

Comrade Chen Geng put his arms around this boy and slapped him in the mouth: "Chen Geng, how can you be worthy of this little brother!"

The third one:

On the way of the Red Army's Long March, there were interceptions before and pursuers after, and they often had to fight with enemy planes for aerial reconnaissance and bombing. Although the Red Army's air defense weapons were extremely crude at that time, they 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.

The fourth one:

On the Long March of the Red Army, one touching story happened after another. I read a story called "A Bag of Dry Food". It tells the story that Xiaolan, a Red Army boy of 13 years old, managed to get a bag of dry food when marching with the army, but when crossing the bridge to take care of a wounded person, he accidentally dropped his bag of dry food into the river and was washed away by the water. In order to let everyone have enough dry food to eat, she insisted on not telling her comrades-in-arms, pretending that nothing had happened, taking out a lot of wild vegetables and stuffing them into her satchel, making it bulging. Soon, her health deteriorated. After the head nurse found out that she was eating wild vegetables and "dry food" in her bag, everyone knew the truth of the matter, so everyone took the initiative to send her some dry food, which made her feel the warmth of home ... Although the story is small, the connotation is not small. These little details and stories let us see the excellent qualities of the Red Army soldiers-not afraid of hardship, strong, selfless and enthusiastic ... Xiaolan, who is only 13 years old, has the strong will of an adult, but knows how to understand others. When there is no food, she can reach out and ask her comrades for some, but she didn't do so, but chose silence and bear it herself. At the moment, she is full of comrades-in-arms and ignores her own difficulties; For the seriously wounded, she could leave them and easily go by herself, but she didn't. She took good care of every wounded person without any regrets. A little girl is still like this. It is conceivable that the excellent quality of my great Red Army team has changed.

There is an ordinary Red Army named Xie Yixian. When he crossed the grass, he got four Jin of dry food. On the way, the soldiers saw the hungry mother and son. Xiao Xie left his dry food bag to his teammates. He ate some wild vegetables and cold water every day to satisfy his hunger. Finally, he left because of fatigue. It was not until the mother and son came to return this dry food bag with the word "thank you" that the comrades in the army understood what was going on ... After reading this story, their hearts were extremely heavy! Xie Yixian clearly knows that even a small bag of grain is a life-saving "treasure" on the vast grassland, which means a person's life! However, it was under such circumstances that he resolutely gave his food to his mother; I am hungry every day and don't want to get involved with my teammates; Even at the last moment of his life, he was still asking about the mother and son. After learning the answer that "they are fine", he passed away with a smile ... His deep friendship with the people and his comrades-in-arms deeply shocked me and made me see the "Long March spirit" that we have remembered for generations.

For our generation in the new century, the Long March may be too far away. We have never experienced such hardships and such soul-stirring, but this history still brings us countless thoughts. All kinds of immortal "Long March Spirit" are worth pondering and learning. Of course, in the new century, among our students, these "Long March Spirits" need to be carried forward in study, on campus, in life, bit by bit on the road of growth and in the construction of the motherland. We should integrate these spirits into our own blood, make these treasures a part of life, and make ourselves qualified successors.

Our congratulations to the president.

1935 65438+February19 At noon, some main forces of the Second Army Corps led by He Long entered Rock Township from Guanzhu. Three soldiers wearing gray uniforms and carrying short guns came to the courtyard of three rooms and saw a woman with a child in her arms and walked into her house in a panic. The soldier followed her into her room. Seeing her door closed, he gently knocked on the door and said, "Sister-in-law, please don't be afraid. Our Red Army serves the people. Please open the door. We have something to discuss with you. " The young woman's name is Ouyang Xiangyuan, and her husband is a porter outside. Hearing the knock at the door, she was in no hurry and her voice was calm, so she opened the door. The soldier saw that there was still an empty room in her house and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you think it's okay to borrow your empty room for one night?" Although Ouyang Xiangyuan didn't fully understand what they said, he knew that they wanted to borrow a house, so he agreed with a smile.

After a while, a soldier led a tall and burly man in a blue gown and a moustache to Ouyang Xiangyuan's door, followed by twenty or thirty soldiers in gray uniforms and armed with spears, standing neatly in two rows in Wo Ping. The moustache tells everyone: "Our Red Army is a poor team, fighting for liberation for the people. We have iron discipline and must pay attention to it. We can't enter the bedroom of young women. " Then he went on to say, "Wherever we go, the Red Army should care and cherish the masses. Things in people's homes can't be moved without the owner's consent. We must return what we borrowed, and the damaged and lost things must be compensated according to the price. Only in this way can we gain the trust of the masses and unite the masses to overthrow Chiang Kai-shek traitors and Japanese imperialism. "

Ouyang Xiangyuan can see from the soldier's expression that the moustache is a big official. Listen to everything he says, think of the people and think that the Red Army is a good man. She excitedly went to the yard and told others what the moustache said. She didn't go home until dark. She went to the door of the main house and saw the shop standing on the ground. The moustache and two others looked at the map under the kerosene lamp and gesticulated with lively gesticulations. She wanted to know what the official was, so she went outside the door and quietly asked a little soldier, "Keep the one in the blue robe."

Who is your beard? "Batman told her softly," is our captains, chairman of the Soviet government. We all call him Boss He. " Hearing this, she muttered to herself that he was a big official. No wonder the soldiers listened to him in an appropriate way.

When she entered the room, a female soldier kindly asked her to sit down and started a family relationship with her. During the conversation, she asked the female soldier, "Whose wife are you?" The female warrior told her very readily: "I am the lover of Comrade He Long. It's really troublesome for you to stay at your house tonight. " Knowing that Chairman He Long, a senior official of the Red Army, lived in her house, she said shyly, "This house is not good. I'm sorry I didn't clean it up." The female soldier said: "After the war, the poor will have a good house to live in."

Early the next morning, the troops will leave. Some soldiers are packing, others are cleaning. A soldier went to see Ouyang Xiangyuan's sister-in-law Lei Qingju (who lives opposite her) and repeatedly asked if there was anything damaged or lost. Lei Qingju said: "There is only one wooden washbasin missing." The soldier quickly brought a copper washbasin and said to her, "If you can't find it, use this washbasin. If you find it, take it as a souvenir. The discipline of the Red Army was stipulated by Chairman He. You must accept it. " When President He and the soldiers left, the crowd sent them away with tears in their eyes. Soldiers

I also look back from time to time and say goodbye.

Decades have passed, and Ouyang Xiangyuan has never forgotten the "Congratulations to Chairman" of that year. At 1956, when she saw the hanging photos of People's Republic of China (PRC)'s top ten marshals, she immediately recognized Chairman He who lived in her home and said happily, "Look, our Chairman He has returned to Yanshan and has come to our home again."

Respectable martyr

Second, since the Sixth Army withdrew from the revolutionary base of Hunan, Hubei, Sichuan and Guizhou, the Kuomintang troops have been tracking and searching for it in an attempt to destroy it on the way to the Long March. At noon on February 2, 65438+KLOC-0, the Sixth Army, which was heading for the Garden from Gaosha, was resting in Lijiadu, some of which were on the way. Although the soldiers disguised their heads with branches and green leaves, the Kuomintang plane found the target and dropped six bombs. Twenty soldiers died gloriously on the spot and dozens of soldiers were injured.

At that time, Wang Kangyuan, who was only 12 years old, was driving the cattle home. A Red Army soldier saw this and rushed over. The body pushed Wang Kangyuan to the ground and covered it with his own body. Wang Kangyuan was safe and sound, but the soldiers were bleeding profusely. Wang Rende, Wang Kangyuan's uncle, was deeply moved by the spirit of the Red Army soldiers to save lives. In order to repay the Red Army soldiers for saving their lives, he ventured to bury the martyr's body in an open space in Snake Mountain with more than 20 poor farmers such as Li and Liu. However, shortly after the Red Army left, some local tyrants and evil gentry incited with ulterior motives, saying, "The place where the Red Army was buried is a treasure trove of geomantic omen, and Li's is there. Now that' Long Mai' has been dug up,' Dragon God' is uneasy. Only by digging up the body of the Red Army and throwing it into the river can we save' Long Mai' and restore' Feng Shui'. " In order to crush the intrigues of local tyrants and evil gentry, poor peasants Deng and others moved the coffin of the Red Army martyrs to the undulating Changling boundary of Songtao overnight and planted pines and cypresses around it. Wang Kangyuan, saved by the Red Army, goes to the Martyrs' Tomb to pay homage every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. From 65438 to 0972, after he served as secretary of the Party branch of Xi Zhong Brigade, under the leadership of the commune Party Committee, he actively mobilized and led the cadres and masses of this brigade and Lijiadu, renovated the tomb of martyrs, erected a monument to martyrs in front of the tomb, and carved six Daewoo "Tomb of the Long March Martyrs", with two couplets engraved on both sides, one is "Glory of Great Death of Life" and the other is "Inheriting the History of Martyrs". For decades, cadres, workers, farmers and students have often visited graves, paid tribute to and learned the spirit of martyrs, inherited the martyrs' legacy and made contributions to building a socialist country.

Zhongguangwang Beijing September 30 th News Seventy years ago, thousands of Red Army female soldiers set foot on the Long March Road. Among the Red Army female soldiers, there is a little girl who is only 1 1 year old. She is Wang Xinlan, the youngest female Red Army in the Long March, with a carpet on her back, a flute at her waist and a stick in her hand.

Wang Xinlan, male, 1924, from Xuanhan, Sichuan. Her uncle Wang Weizhou was a famous party member in early the Communist Party of China (CPC). Under the influence of my uncle, Wang Xinlan's two brothers and two sisters joined the * * * organization. When Wang Xinlan was 7 years old, because she was small, it was not easy to attract the attention of the white bandits, and the party organizations often asked her to pass secret documents.

1933, the Red Fourth Army entered Sichuan, and the "East Sichuan Guerrilla" led by Wang Weizhou was reorganized into the 33rd Army of the Red Fourth Army, and he served as the commander. At that time, Wang Xinlan was only nine. Although he is young, he has also learned a lot of revolutionary principles under the influence of his family. The Red Army will March for a long time, leaving only Wang Xinlan and his sick mother at home. Seeing Wang Xinlan fidgeting all day, 15-year-old sister and Red Army female soldier Wang Xinguo saw her sister's worry and knew she was leaving with the Red Army. So, with the encouragement of her sister Wang Xinguo, Wang Xinlan got up the courage to sign up for the Red Army.

My mother is very happy because she understands the important principle, but she is worried that Wang Xinlan is too young to be accepted by the Red Army.

Xu Liqing, then director of the Political Department of Gongsijun, received them. When he saw Wang Xinlan holding two croissants, not as high as a rifle, he smiled and asked, "What can you do so small?"

Wang Xinlan was afraid that the head of the Red Army would underestimate himself, so he said loudly, "I can do anything!"

Director Xu saw her frank appearance and smiled: "Oh? Can do anything? Then tell me what you can do. "

"good!" After listening to the words of the chief, Wang Xinlan became more energetic: "I can write, dance, play the piano and sing!" And she also wrote a few words on the ground with her hand to show Xu.

At this moment, my sister Wang Xinguo joined in: "Chief, please accept my sister! Although she is young, she has worked for the party for several years. " She told Xu about the situation of transmitting information to the party in recent years. While listening, Xu Liqing nodded again and again: "Well, not bad, not bad." After listening carefully, Xu Liqing turned to say, "Little sister, it's not that the Red Army doesn't want you, but that you are too young ..."

Hearing this, there is no hope. Wang Xinlan initiated the child's temper: "Small? What's wrong with Xiao? Who is born to fight, has not learned a little. Although I am young, I learn things quickly! "

Seeing that he was determined to join the army, Xu finally agreed: "Well, come here tomorrow!" " Wang Xinlan immediately jumped up excitedly. Wang Xinlan agreed and ran out with her sister. Xu Liqing suddenly remembered something and shouted at them, "Does your mother agree?" "I agreed long ago!" A pleasant answer floated in from the outside.

After several brothers and sisters entrusted their mothers to local Soviet organizations, Wang Xinlan reported to GongSiJun early the next morning. Wang Xinguo was assigned to the Propaganda Committee of the Political Department of Gongsijun, and Wang Xinlan was assigned to the propaganda team under the Committee as a propagandist. As soon as they arrived at the propaganda team, the two sisters began to make up programs and write slogans. During the Long March, Wang Xinlan and his comrades climbed mountains, climbed ice and paved snow together. No matter how much they suffered, they never complained about being tired and never fell behind. However, Wang Xinlan is really too young to climb the snow-capped mountains. She climbed up in a ponytail. When crossing the grass, she sometimes lies on the shoulders of the big brother of the Red Army. Nevertheless, Wang Xinlan would stand at the tuyere and roadside whenever he got the chance, singing and dancing for his comrades-in-arms. Wang Xinlan, a young Red Army, walked the 25,000-mile Long March with his immature feet and arrived in northern Shaanxi with the victory of a large army.

After the Red Army's Long March, what about the Red Army injured in the counter-campaign against "encirclement and suppression"? Where are they hiding and who will take care of them? When reporters interviewed Ruijin, Du Yu and Xinfeng along the Long March Road, they found many clues.

According to historical records, after the main force of the Red Army left the Central Soviet Area, it left about 7,000 wounded. After treatment, about half of them were discharged from the hospital, supplemented by independent divisions and regiments, and half of them were evacuated to other people's homes for concealment. At that time, many wounded people dipped in blood and wrote the oath of "never leaving the army after death and immediately going to the front to fight the enemy to the end." It is impossible for the organization to let the wounded go to the front line again, and thousands of wounded people have been evacuated and placed in remote mountainous areas.

Shaxing District of Yudu County is a model area for protecting and resettling the wounded of the Red Army. Among them, 12 Red Army wounded people live in Liu Fadi's mother's house. Unfortunately, Aunt Liu has passed away, and the reporter found her son, 8 1 year old.

Zhu Shaoming said: "My father is a martyr of the Red Army, and my mother has deep feelings for the Red Army. I was only seven or eight years old, but I still remember the name of a Red Army wounded man, Zhu. Mother hid the wounded in the cellar and quietly sent them in at dinner. One year later, the 10 wounded could basically walk. There are six children in our family. We have to take care of the 12 wounded and farm the land. My mother is very hard. "

The reporter followed Zhu Shaoming's younger brother Zhu Shaocai from the town, walked along the winding mountain road for 30 minutes, and found the cellar where the Red Army wounded were hidden. The cellar is on a low hillside, which has collapsed and is covered with shrubs and weeds. Standing on the hillside, the reporter thought, in such a difficult day, what kind of power made grandma Liu Fadi support this special home alone? There should be a monument here that says: A great mother once lived here!

Continue the interview and find that there are many places that can be erected. In Du Yu County, there is a small mountain village with only three families called Lushan Mountain. The Red Army wounded Zhong Jiayao, Liu and Liu were hiding in the cave next to Yang's family. At that time, there was only one and a half millet left at home. Aunt Yang let the Red Army wounded eat rice porridge every day, and she and her little grandson used sweet potatoes and taro to satisfy their hunger. In order to make the wound of the injured get better as soon as possible, Aunt Yang often goes up the mountain to collect Chinese herbal medicines. Later, all three wounded people recovered. Unfortunately, Anshan is still there, but due to the construction of the reservoir, the reporter has been unable to find Aunt Yang and her descendants.

In Shangle Village, Youshan Town, Xinfeng, the reporter finally found a living grandmother, 93 years old, named Guo Lianhua. According to the masses, she is a traffic policeman of Gannan guerrillas and often takes care of the wounded of the Red Army. Her husband Lin Yuliang is also a martyr of the Red Army. Facing the reporter, the old lady's smile is so kind. My heart is full of deep respect, and I sincerely wish Aunt Guo and all the aunts who were still alive when they took care of the wounded of the Red Army a long and healthy life.

I. Flying over Luding Bridge

1May 25, 935, on the one hand, after the army forcibly crossed the Dadu River in Anshunchang, it took tens of thousands of Red Army to cross the river with only a few boats, at least one month. The Kuomintang's pursuers are in hot pursuit, and the situation is very serious. On the morning of May 26th, Zhou Enlai, Zhu De, Wang Jiaxiang, Lin Biao, Nie, Luo Ronghuan and Luo Ruiqing immediately decided to seize the Luding Bridge. Its deployment is that the First Division of the Red Army led by Liu Bocheng and Nie and the cadre regiments led by Chen Geng and Song Renqiong are on the right, and the central column and 1, 3, 5 and 9 armies are on the left to capture Luding Bridge. The left-wing army led by Wang Kaixiang and Yang Chengwu was attacked by the Fourth Regiment of the Red Second Division. On May 28th, the Fourth Regiment of the Red Army received an order from the Red Army: "Wang Kaixiang, Yang Chengwu and the Military Commission called to limit the left-wing army to seize the Luding Bridge tomorrow. You should use the highest marching speed and resolute mobile means to complete this glorious task. In this battle, you must break the record of Daozhou running 160 miles a day and the Yaxi Fifth Regiment. " After receiving the order, the Red Fourth Regiment made a journey of 240 Hualishan Road day and night, and unexpectedly appeared on the west bank of Luding Bridge on the morning of the 29th to exchange fire with the enemy.

At that time, the Luding Bridge, which was more than 0/00 meters long, had been demolished by the enemy for about 80 meters, and the bridge deck of Luding Bridge was tightly blocked by intensive fire composed of machine guns and artillery. At noon, the Red Fourth Regiment held a cadre meeting in Shaba Catholic Church to mobilize the fight, and organized 23 commandos to seize the bridge, led by company commander Liao Dazhu and instructor Wang Haiyun. At four o'clock in the afternoon, 23 soldiers, armed with guns, sabres on their backs and more than a dozen grenades hanging around their waists, braved the bullets, climbed up the bare chain and rushed to the East Bridge. Three soldiers led by Wang Youcai followed closely behind, carrying guns, holding boards in one hand and chains in the other, laying the bridge deck while advancing. When the soldiers climbed to the middle of the bridge, the enemy set fire to the east bridge head in an attempt to stop the Red Army from attacking the bridge with fire. Faced with this sudden flame, the soldiers shouted: "Comrades, this is the last moment of victory. Summon up your courage and rush over! Don't be afraid of fire, go! The enemy has collapsed, go! " Liao Dazhu jumped up and set foot on the bridge deck and rushed to the east bridge. The soldiers also rushed up, pulled out their sabres and started hand-to-hand combat with the enemy. At this time, political commissar Yang Chengwu led a team across the East Bridge, repelled the enemy's counterattack, occupied Luding City, and quickly put out the bridge fire. The whole battle took only two hours, and then the Luding Bridge was captured in an amazing way, crushing Chiang Kai-shek's dream of turning the Dadu River Natural Danger Red Army into a second Shi Dakai. Luding Bridge thus became an important milestone of China's Long March, which laid a solid foundation for the Red Army, the Second Army and the Fourth Army, which had great historical significance, and finally ended the Long March in the north, upper and northern Shaanxi. With the magnificent praise of "Thirteen Chains Split the Road to the Republic", it wrote an immortal chapter in the revolutionary history of China. 10, including 7 marshals, the founding marshals of new China crossed the Huping Bridge in the Long March. At that time, on the Luding Bridge after the fierce battle, Marshal Liu Bocheng stamped his feet heavily on the bridge deck and said with emotion, "Luding Bridge, Luding Bridge, how much energy and hard work we have paid for you, and now we have won, we have won!" ! Commander-in-Chief Zhu De's poem inscribed in the memory of the Long March that "the Yangtze River still remembers the danger of Lu Guan" fully illustrates the Red Army's Long March.