"Boom—Boom—"
In the northern part of North Korea, Changjin Lake The calm of the lake was broken by the sound of successive cannons.
"You must protect yourself!" Cuckoo shouted and got into the pavilion, without waiting for Jiang Shizhong to reply.
The pavilion is a temporary hospital full of wounded. Some white cloth was wrapped all over the body, and there could only be a "gurgling" sound in their throat; some cried and said that they wanted to eat the vegetables stewed by their mother, but could not wipe their tears-his arms had been exploded.
Jiang Shizhong looked at the busy back of Dujuan rescuing the wounded, and his two shiny braids kept dangling on his shoulders. A pungent smell of gunpowder floated over, penetrated into the nasal cavity, and into the brain. He shook his head violently, grabbed the gun in his hand, and ran to the crossfire point in a hurry.
"Boom!" A sudden heat wave knocked him to the ground. He ignored the injuries on his body and the snow on his face, and hurriedly looked towards the pavilion.
What kind of pavilion is there, there is only one pit left. The bloody braid was lying on the white snow, with black eyes and red cones...
The snow fell.
This is not a fragment from the recently released movie "Changjin Lake".It is a story that actually happened on the battlefield to resist US aggression and aid Korea, a story that happened on the shore of Changjin Lake.
snow Chosin (Source: CNR military)
minus forty degrees Celsius, they put the coat thrown
Jiang Shizhong, 91 years old this year, is a retired cadre of Jiangtang Farm in Zhejiang Province (now Jinhua Prison in Zhejiang Province). He has now lost his ears. He usually doesn't really like to communicate, but when he talks about , he will tremble with excitement.
Jiang Shizhong, formerly known as Jiang Shizhong, joined the 26th Army of the Chinese People's Liberation Army after the founding of New China. The first thing after enlisting in the army is to change the name "zhong" to "loyal". He will follow the party for the rest of his life. That year, he was 19 years old.
"What can you eat! No food, no salt..." Those difficult combat conditions are still vivid. "There is really no way. The soldiers will take the risk to pick up the canned skins leftover by the US military, and use the canned skins as a pot to cook vegetable roots and cook fried noodles. It will bring a little saltiness..."
Speaking of the experience of fighting in Changjin Lake,The 101-year-old Wu Mao and the old man's eyes were red, and their hands trembled slightly.
In 1950, the winter in North Korea was extremely cold. The hats, eyebrows, and eyelashes of Jiang Shizhong and his comrades-in-arms were covered with thick ice. The temperature at that time had reached minus 40 degrees Celsius.
"No, my sweat is flowing!" one of Jiang Shizhong's comrades shouted. He took off his hat, and a plume of white smoke evaporated from the top of his head, which was blown away by the strong wind.
Jiang Shizhong was also sweating profusely at this time. The heat is not because they wear too much, they are rushing to another battlefield, for fear that they will not be able to catch up with the big troops again, everyone dare not stop. In order not to delay the march, Jiang Shizhong and his comrades threw away the overcoats and sweaters that were "in the way", and finally even the shoes that they wore on their feet.
But they didn't know that it was a sign of hypothermia. The temperature disorder caused the comrades around him to fall down one by one and never stood up again.
Finally, Jiang Shizhong’s machine gun company successfully completed the task, but a company of 120 people, only a dozen people left Changjin Lake...
img3p5p0 old man Jiang Shizhong
’s abdomen and back have been punched long ago,But I have been insisting
Speaking of the experience of fighting in Changjin Lake, the 101-year-old Wu Mao and the old man's eyes were red, and his hands were shaking slightly.
In 1920, Wu Maohe was born in Jiangxi Fengcheng . He successively participated in the Liberation War and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. In 1975, he transferred to Jiangtang Farm in Zhejiang Province and retired in 1984. In his mind, the battle of Changjin Lake was the most tragic battle, and also the most glorious battle.
At that time, Wu Mao and the 20th Army Artillery Battalion received the task of defending the highway bridge to the death. It was a road bridge in the Changjin Lake area, which served as the lifeline for the transportation of volunteers and materials, and was also the enemy's key bombing target.
"What the U.S. military sees and bombs, it is very rampant!" the old man recalled, "They think that our equipment is backward, and the planes often hover at low altitudes and make provocations almost every day! "
Wu Mao and when young span _span3 pspan0 span _pspan3The more the morale of the volunteers increased, they vowed to take down the enemy aircraft! The old man will always remember that day, December 4, 1951, just before dawn, and the surveillance post reported that five enemy planes were approaching the highway bridge. Wu Maohe, the deputy platoon commander of the anti-aircraft artillery battalion, quickly directed his comrades into the artillery positions and organized anti-aircraft firepower.
Soon the enemy plane swooped down, the bombs fell like raindrops, and the machine guns fired like sand. The observers on the gun positions kept reporting the distance and height of the enemy aircraft, but Wu Maohe found that his voice seemed to tremble in the recent reports.
"Are you okay?" Wu Maohe asked.
"It's okay!" The observer pretended to be relaxed, and he continued to report data from the observation position: "The distance of the enemy plane ahead is 100 meters, the height..."
suddenly in darkness, Wu Mao Feeling someone fell on his shoulder. He turned his head to see that it was an observer. "Platoon leader, my eyes...have been out of sight...find someone for me..." After the observer's weak request, there was no more sound.
With the first rays of dawn, Wu Maohe discovered that several big blood holes appeared on the observer’s jacket—his abdomen and back had already been punched through, and the snow on the soles of his feet was red. , Frozen. He was injured a long time ago, but he kept holding his post until he lost too much blood and his eyes turned black until he stopped breathing.
Fierce battlefield (Source: Yangguang Military)
"Concentrate firepower,Give me a hard hit! Revenge for your comrades! "The grieving Wu Maohe picked up the blood-stained telemeter in the observer's hand, and directed the gunner to track and shoot the enemy aircraft that wounded his comrades. All the logistics personnel also took up their weapons and went into battle. Volunteer artillery shells were woven into the air.
After the victory of the battle, Wu Mao and his sacrificed comrades buried their comrades. On the nearby hillside. Looking up, one after another tombs were joined together, with few names and many unnamed ones. The pain did not make Wu Maohe shed any tears, but this time he cried. He promised to take it. Bring my brother home.
Wu Mao and the old man
Wu Mao and the elderly
Brought back from South Korea to Shenyang, Liaoning, 109 volunteer martyrs and 1,226 related relics returned to the embrace of the motherland. Wu Mao and teary eyes were whirling beside the TV.
"Brother, let's go home!" "
Heroes are the most shining coordinates of the nation. Several judicial administrators who walked out of Changjin Lake brought red memories of the long years and brought ice. Unstoppable initial ideals and firm beliefs. Because they believe in the future, we have the present!
The next issue,We continued to approach Changjin Lake to see how they beat the "undefeated" first US Marine Division.
authoring丨New media workstation Zhao Yaqiong
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