Chapter 1492 They Are Heroes

The performance lasted from afternoon to night, and the soldiers were still unwilling to leave. The battalion commander had to come out and give an order, "Comrades, I can understand everyone's feelings, but everyone must also understand the comrades in the art troupe!" After going through With such a thing, they have already regarded the art troupe as their true comrades-in-arms.

"They have been working hard since they got off the car. They have been performing for you hungry and helping the hospital. They haven't rested or eaten yet; so let's go back and rest first, and let these comrades rest, okay?"

Under the persuasion of the battalion commander, the soldiers left with understanding, and the battalion commander immediately asked the cooking team to bring them the prepared meals, and they all devoured them.

The battalion commander found Shen Long with a rice bowl, with a grateful face, "Commander Shen, I didn't expect to see you here again; the soldiers enjoyed your show, and they can finally relieve their tense mood for days. Have a good night's sleep!"

"This is what we should do. Compared with your contribution, what are we worth?" Shen Long said modestly, and then asked, "Have we met before? I'm really sorry, when will we meet?" face to face?"

"My surname is Liu, you can call me Lao Liu; in fact, it's not really a meeting, I have seen you, you may not have noticed me at that time!" The battalion commander smiled and said, "I was not in the infantry unit before. Served, but in the cavalry unit. When the cavalry unit was disbanded, my military skills were not bad, so I didn’t retire, so I was transferred to the present. , charge! "I cried."

"When you left, many of us went to send you off. I squeezed to the front with great strength and shook hands with you. I didn't know until I went back that you wrote this story. After I went back, my comrades were all envious." When talking about this, Battalion Commander Liu was a little embarrassed, and then raised his head, "Now, other troops must also be envious of us, and they can't watch the show there."

"They will have them soon. Our art troupe is also a soldier. The art troupes of other troops are probably on their way." Shen Long said modestly.

"That story is really well written." Battalion Commander Liu and Shen Long talked about "Cavalry Company, Charge!" ", even though he has arrived in the new army now, he is still full of nostalgia for the cavalry, and he talked about it for a long time.

"It's mainly the deeds of the revolutionary martyrs that moved you. I just wrote these stories and put them on the stage!" Shen Long also finished eating at this moment, handed a cigarette to Commander Liu, and said, "Actually, I also heard a lot of touching stories in the hospital just now."

"There was a Dai warrior named Yanlong. He was from the Manjinglie Brigade of Menglong Commune in Jinghong County. Take the bowl and follow: Assemble,

The squad leader made a gesture, he picked up his gun and left. "

"Because of this cleverness, he studied Chinese and military skills hard, and soon became a good shooter and bomb thrower in the company. The big guys affectionately called him Long Zai."

"Shortly after the start of the war, his Chinese teacher Yang Changlong died. His No. 4 class, as the sharp knife class, became the vanguard to attack the No. 78 highland, but at the beginning of the battle, Yanlong disappeared. Highland No. 78, I met him again when the troops withdrew."

"It turns out that Yanlong touched the side of the enemy just now and killed fifty-six enemies; everyone was stunned by this record. The company commander immediately verified and reported it. The order of first-class merit was passed to the front line, and Yanlong died in the battle..."

When Shen Long was narrating, Commander Liu just listened silently, occasionally took a puff of cigarette, and when he heard the last puff, he stomped the cigarette butt under his feet, as if he was stomping on an enemy.

"I have also heard about Yanlong's deeds. He is a good soldier, and he did not disgrace our PLA! In fact, since the war began, there are still many glorious deeds like Yanlong."

"Oh, then tell me about it!" Shen Long took out his notebook and prepared to start recording under the moonlight in the mountains. He felt that it was necessary for him to spread the stories of these heroes, even if he missed any of them, it would be a pity. .

"Our division has a recruit named Wang Can who only joined the army in December last year. After joining the army, he also trained as hard as Yanlong; before the battle, the chief sent him to the health team considering that he had worked as a health worker in the village. Wang Can No, he just wanted to go to the sharp knife squad, but the company commander couldn't hold him back, so he made him the combat team leader of the sharp knife squad."

"After the battle began, Wang Can and his comrades in the sharp-knife squad kept charging forward and attacked the No. 4 highland. Due to the strong fortifications of the Cochin Devils, they failed to charge three times. The time for the general attack is coming. The platoon leader led Wang Can's combat team to blast the Vietnamese military fortifications, and just rushed out of a mountain road, the platoon leader was shot and died."

"Without waiting for the deputy platoon leader to give an order, Wang Can rushed out first. Seeing that he was about to reach the attack point, Wang Can was hit by two bullets in the abdomen, and his comrade-in-arms Yue Qiugen who followed him also died. Wang Can endured the pain. Shooting at the muzzle of the machine gun, the machine gunner who knocked out the Japs moved on, and then dropped the blaster."

"The enemy's bunker was destroyed, but Wang Can was killed by a bullet from the side..." Battalion Commander Liu wiped away tears, "When I went back to check the relics of the martyr Wang Can, I found two letters that I hadn't sent in time. The letter that went out, and the commemorative medal for crossing the river in the Liberation War given to him by his father's colleagues."

"In the letter, Wang Can wrote like this, 'Wars are dangerous, and sacrifices are for the revolution...to defend the security of the motherland and the construction of the hometown, it is glorious; dear mother, if you receive this notebook, then I will do it You must have sacrificed, mother, don't be sad, let alone cry, think about how many predecessors and revolutionary youths have shed blood and sacrificed for the revolutionary cause; you still have three sons and a little sister by your side. A son should contribute to the motherland...'"

At this point, Battalion Commander Liu couldn't go on talking anymore. This solid soldier who had never shed a tear even after being shot on the battlefield cried and sobbed while covering his face.

Shen Long wiped away his tears, and silently patted Commander Liu on the shoulder, "They are all heroes."

Yes, Yanlong, Wang Can, and many other warriors are heroes, and their deeds should and must be passed down.