Title of work: Three seconds
Recitation: Ran Xiaomeng (student)
Source: Cangzhou Vocational and Technical College (Guangzong)
Three seconds are insignificant in a long life, but today’s story starts from these short three seconds. rise.
On July 14, 1965, the newly formed militia mine squad in Zhanglou Township, Pizhou County was carrying out live explosion training. Suddenly, the mine fuse was touched by an external force, and green smoke came out. The lives of the young instructors and 12 observing militiamen were hanging by a thread. This young instructor came from a certain engineering company and was one of the few first-level technical experts. He instinctively realized that the explosion was inevitable... In three seconds, death was about to come. He had to do something in three seconds. It is a matter of life and death for 13 people. In three seconds, in the blink of an eye, this young soldier made the most heroic decision for a Chinese soldier on the training ground. He jumped up and covered the explosive pack with his body. However, that The thick chest filled with blood instantly could not stop the loud sound that pierced the eardrums, and the shock wave of the explosion ruthlessly tore the strong body apart. His name was Wang Jie, and his young life was forever fixed at the age of 23. The blood flying in the air stained the faces of the 12 rescued militiamen. When his comrades removed the severed arm hanging on the treetop for him, the villagers They hugged his open chest and asked a lot of why? You are a militia squad leader who deals with explosives every day. Those three seconds are enough to survive. Why don't you lean back? You are a first-level technical expert and can practice various escape techniques. A thousand times, why did you choose to pounce forward that goes against professional common sense? You have already agreed on a wedding date with that beautiful girl in your hometown. You must also be looking forward to the happy life that is about to come. Why? But you chose to leave the chance of life to others.
There are too many whys. Comrades and fellow villagers hope that Wang Jie can answer them personally, but our hero has become an immortal historical monument. Later, comrades found the answer in Wang Jie's diary. He said: For the party, I am not afraid of going into the mountain of knives or the sea of fire. For the sake of the party, I am willing to be shattered to pieces. We must first not be afraid of hardship, and secondly not be afraid of death and become fearless people.
Yes, more than half a century later, Wang Jie’s spirit still inspires generations of Chinese soldiers. Young soldier Du Fugu answered for us in the Malipo minefield in the same heroic way. At the moment when death was suddenly triggered within three seconds, he used his body to protect his comrades and allowed himself to be torn apart by shrapnel. When he woke up from a coma, he said: I have to step into the minefield to install the prosthesis for me. When a heavy first-class merit medal is hung on my chest, that incomplete military salute will surely inspire More people are coming forward, and we cannot forget that it is the broken bodies one after another that protect our happy life today. The heroic spirit will surely forge generations of heroic successors. So, as young people in the new era, we must bear in mind the glorious tradition, inherit the revolutionary spirit, and bravely be the forge ahead, pioneers, and devotees who are at the forefront of the times, and strive to achieve Chinese Dream dedicates its wisdom and strength.
Today’s party history story is coming to an end here. Thank you for listening. See you in the next issue!
