1950, shortly after the first National Day of the People's Republic. The north wind is howling, and the ground is covered with silver frost. The joy of National Day has not yet subsided. The Weixian Regiment of the 81st Division of the 27th Army of the People's Liberation Army was ordered to move the defense. From Confucius' hometown, Xinzhuang, Qufu, Shandong, to Tai'an Station at the foot of Taishan, Dongyue, and took a tank truck to the north. On the evening of November 4, the train entered Andong City, an important town in the northeastern border of the motherland (now Dandong City ).
Although it is early winter, Northern is already deep in the cold, and the sky is covered with clouds, giving people a dull and depressing feeling. As soon as the train stopped, instructor Yu Tianbao announced: "Stay on the spot and don't walk around casually except to go to the toilet." The soldiers sat on their backpacks and saw people coming and going on the platform, all of them were in a hurry, except for those who were in the army. The sound of speaking and shouting came one after another, and it was about to lift the entire station up.
Luo Xunfu, a soldier from the 241st Regiment, was wandering around in his mind, why didn’t get off the car and didn’t let him walk around, the situation must be unusual. At 9 p.m., Instructor Wang called the company commanders and instructors of each company to convey the orders of superiors and called them all to gather. Instructor Wang, contrary to his usual amiable face, announced seriously: "Comrades, the division commander ordered us to stop resting and cross the river tonight to fight the enemy. Big brother of the 39th Army, has eliminated several brigades of the South Korean army!"
The entire station was boiling, and everyone was ready to whip their hands and shouted: "Good fight!" Then, instructor Yu ordered light-hailing: "To not leave any excuses for American imperialism, we should not expose that we are China." The People's Liberation Army (the People's Liberation Army badge was not issued at that time), each person only carried weapons, ammunition, and lix rubber shoes. One squad left two quilts (prepared for the wounded and sick) and sent the rest to the left-behind location for preservation. "The squad concentrated clothes, leather shoes, notebooks, clips, and books, and tore off the Chinese text of "carrying out the revolution to the end" on the worn People's Liberation Army badge, August 1st hat badge, as well as the model logo, famous brands and face-washing towels inside the cotton coat. In short, everything is for strict confidentiality.
at around 11 o'clock in the evening, the 241st Regiment took the original car to slowly drive over the Yalu River Iron Bridge from the dark Andong Station and was directly sent to the designated combat location - near Manpu. As soon as I got off the bus, I was about to hit 2,000 people from the Turkish brigade. But until Dongfang turned white, he did not get angry with the enemy. Helplessly, under the arrangement of the North Korean liaison officer's interpreter, he camped on the spot (there was enemy planes bombing during the day and could not act). I chased after the next dusk for another night, but I still couldn't catch the "prey".
At around 9 am on the third day, the troops were in the field to defend air. A large number of American silver-gray aircraft flew from north to south overhead. It is said that there were 80 aircraft. Not far south, they began to bombard, firing and dropping bombs, stirring up a bright and bright sunny day with a bright and turbidity. After more than five hours of continuous raging, thick smoke filled the sky and gunpowder filled the ground.
At dusk, when the whole team was named, Deputy Captain Li announced in front of the team: "Return to China tonight." Everyone was surprised. They had only been here for two days and had no battles. Why did they go back? He continued: "The Turkish Brigade is a mechanized Brigade. The legs are long and turned to the Eastern Line. The superior ordered us to return to China tonight. Go to the Eastern Line to clean it up. You must cross the river before 3 a.m. and head towards Linjiang . Before dawn, the enemy planes will block the river bridge and block our transportation line. If you are late, you will not be able to get there. Tonight is a marching marches. It is impossible to rest along the way. Everyone should take care of each other." Deputy Captain Li asked in an octave-high Jiaodong accent: "Man, can we?", "Yes." He gave an order: "Start".
Luo Xunfu is the youngest in the reconnaissance team and is the youngest. The squad leader Wang Shunfu only assigned him to carry a lead rice bucket and a single-stock pond porcelain vegetable basin outside. He also asked Guo Ruibin to take care of him along the way (Guo Ruibin was later shot and died in the first phase of the fifth battle). As soon as the troops left the village, they quickly advanced, following one by one, not being allowed to fall. There was no other sound except for the continuous "following" and rapid footsteps.
Luo Xunfu remembered that he had crossed 4 rivers along the way. Every time he took off his cotton pants by the river, tied them with a belt and pushed them on his head, jumped down and rushed to the opposite bank, and put his pants on his way backwards. As the distance widened, I ran desperately to keep up with the team.
When crossing the last river, the water surface was wide and the water flowed rapidly, the sky was dark, and the depth of the water was not accurate. The liaison officer had not walked this road in the past, and the troops were temporarily blocked. At this time, Commander Sun came and asked what was going on. Instructor Yu reported: "I don't know the details of the water, and the liaison officer can't find the fellow villager to ask, and is trying to find a solution." Commander Sun asked Platoon Commander Jiang of the Reconnaissance Platoon to follow him upstream to check, and he looked while walking. Not far away, the teacher saw that the waves stirred by the river were not very surging, and the sound of the flowing water did not roar. He said to Platoon Leader Jiang: "Look, the relatively stable water here means the water is not deep. Can you pass it?" "Yes." Then you inform the troops immediately and cross the river. "
" was soon, and the division commander jumped into the river first and headed towards the opposite bank with the help of the guards. The soldiers also jumped down like ducks going down the river, moving forward hand in hand. Under the leadership of the division commander, the waist-deep turbulence passed in a flash. It took a few minutes to cross the river and ran faster on the road. "Come on and follow" frequently came from the front, and they all became flying generals. They were sweating profusely, and the cotton coat was soaked and dry, dry on their clothes, and they were soaked on their feet. The puffs are dry, and the cotton pants are getting heavier. The legs cannot move, and the eyelids fight up and down, and they are all so sleepy!
When the eyebrows are burning, you must keep up with it. You can't stop, you dare not stop, and you dare not stop, and you are even more unwilling to stop. Wang Zifeng, who served in the army with Luo Xunfu, is very thin and can't walk anymore. But with the help of deputy squad leader Zhang Qianzhou, he followed closely. The campground is where the fire is soaring. The closer to the dark sky, the brighter the pungent smoke is, the more terrible the people are. . This place where American planes bombed in turn during the day is North Korea's second largest city, Xinyiju, which is separated from its motherland by a river.
passes by Xinyiju, with fire everywhere, houses on the ground burning, and the flames are strong, collapsed factories, broken bricks and tiles piled up into mountains. Broken walls and tiles are everywhere, and the innocent people who were killed by the bombing were vague and tragic. In the dark night, the injured people lie on the street and shout at the sky. The land is heartbreaking. The first time I saw a beautiful city turned into ruins in one day. The kind-hearted Korean people suffered such tragic ravages. Luo Xunfu's heart was deeply imprinted by war as a disaster.
crossing Yalu River was passed by a temporary bridge built, and the iron bridge had been blown up. During the whole team, Instructor Yu said: "It is now at 2:35 am on November 7, 1950. "After dawn, air defense on the mountain in the northeastern suburbs of An. The cotton clothes and trousers were dry for a day and they didn't dry them. Luo Xunfu didn't feel hard or tired. He took the train to Linjiang that night and rushed to the battlefield for the second time.
In these short three days, although he did not have a fire with the enemy, nor did he have any special adventures or desperate struggles, these three days of experience were a baptism that touched the soul deep in Luo Xunfu's heart. Without these three days of influence, he would not have missed death many times in the second and fifth battles, and he would not have been afraid of danger and remained in the face of changes in the bumpy career. On the road of life. Whether it is tired or wronged, he could have been at peace with the situation. These originated from the driving force when he walked to the battlefield.
When crossing the last river, the water surface was wide and the water flowed rapidly, the sky was dark, and the depth of the water was not accurate. The liaison officer had not walked this road in the past, and the troops were temporarily blocked. At this time, Commander Sun came and asked what was going on. Instructor Yu reported: "I don't know the details of the water, and the liaison officer can't find the fellow villager to ask, and is trying to find a solution." Commander Sun asked Platoon Commander Jiang of the Reconnaissance Platoon to follow him upstream to check, and he looked while walking. Not far away, the teacher saw that the waves stirred by the river were not very surging, and the sound of the flowing water did not roar. He said to Platoon Leader Jiang: "Look, the relatively stable water here means the water is not deep. Can you pass it?" "Yes." Then you inform the troops immediately and cross the river. "
" was soon, and the division commander jumped into the river first and headed towards the opposite bank with the help of the guards. The soldiers also jumped down like ducks going down the river, moving forward hand in hand. Under the leadership of the division commander, the waist-deep turbulence passed in a flash. It took a few minutes to cross the river and ran faster on the road. "Come on and follow" frequently came from the front, and they all became flying generals. They were sweating profusely, and the cotton coat was soaked and dry, dry on their clothes, and they were soaked on their feet. The puffs are dry, and the cotton pants are getting heavier. The legs cannot move, and the eyelids fight up and down, and they are all so sleepy!
When the eyebrows are burning, you must keep up with it. You can't stop, you dare not stop, and you dare not stop, and you are even more unwilling to stop. Wang Zifeng, who served in the army with Luo Xunfu, is very thin and can't walk anymore. But with the help of deputy squad leader Zhang Qianzhou, he followed closely. The campground is where the fire is soaring. The closer to the dark sky, the brighter the pungent smoke is, the more terrible the people are. . This place where American planes bombed in turn during the day is North Korea's second largest city, Xinyiju, which is separated from its motherland by a river.
passes by Xinyiju, with fire everywhere, houses on the ground burning, and the flames are strong, collapsed factories, broken bricks and tiles piled up into mountains. Broken walls and tiles are everywhere, and the innocent people who were killed by the bombing were vague and tragic. In the dark night, the injured people lie on the street and shout at the sky. The land is heartbreaking. The first time I saw a beautiful city turned into ruins in one day. The kind-hearted Korean people suffered such tragic ravages. Luo Xunfu's heart was deeply imprinted by war as a disaster.
crossing Yalu River was passed by a temporary bridge built, and the iron bridge had been blown up. During the whole team, Instructor Yu said: "It is now at 2:35 am on November 7, 1950. "After dawn, air defense on the mountain in the northeastern suburbs of An. The cotton clothes and trousers were dry for a day and they didn't dry them. Luo Xunfu didn't feel hard or tired. He took the train to Linjiang that night and rushed to the battlefield for the second time.
In these short three days, although he did not have a fire with the enemy, nor did he have any special adventures or desperate struggles, these three days of experience were a baptism that touched the soul deep in Luo Xunfu's heart. Without these three days of influence, he would not have missed death many times in the second and fifth battles, and he would not have been afraid of danger and remained in the face of changes in the bumpy career. On the road of life. Whether it is tired or wronged, he could have been at peace with the situation. These originated from the driving force when he walked to the battlefield.
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