What is history: it is the echo of the past to the future, the reflection of the future on the past. - Hugo
During the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, Yuan Xiuying, a female soldier of the 70th Division of the 24th Army of the Volunteer Army, sang "Aunt Wang Wants Peace," which was very popular with the officers and men of the whole division. She was also a beautiful female soldier that everyone liked. How beautiful is she? Please see the photos:
Yuan Xiuying not only sang well and was beautiful, but also a female volunteer soldier with a strong sense of policy.
In early 1953, the 24th Army took over from the 15th Army and took up the position on the right side of the Five Holy Mountains. The 70th Division's Cultural and Labor Corps also went to the front. Over the course of several months, they went down to the company for a number of condolence performances. Fighting began in June, and they were assigned to the tunnel first aid station, not far from the forward position, to participate in the rescue of the wounded.
Yuan Xiuying was placed in the seriously injured group.
One day, a seriously wounded man was brought from the front line, his face covered with blood, and a white gauze bandage wrapped his head tightly. Suddenly, Yuan Xiuying found a small red flower on his chest, although it was dimmed by the smoke of gunfire and stained with blood, it still looked so dazzling in the dim light.
Why?
Because this is the "glorious flower" worn by the former division leader who took the female soldiers of the cultural and industrial team to attack the hero's main attack 6 company. That is to say, the wounded man is the main attack on the 6th company. Yuan Xiuying carefully cared for him. However, the wounded man was seriously injured and was in a coma for three days and three nights. Yuan Xiuying did not leave him a step. On the fourth day, he slowly woke up, and Yuan Xiuying was ecstatic and called the military doctor. He fed him water and asked, "I'm so happy you woke up, you're 6 in a row!"
"Hmm." He responded weakly.
Yuan Xiuying asked while feeding him water, "How did you get injured?" ”
He laboriously and intermittently said, "I caught two American devils." When I went to catch the third, he shot me and blinded me in my right eye. At that time, I was in so much pain that I knocked him down with a submachine gun. ”
When he said these words, he was also tired and sweaty, and he closed his eyes and gasped for breath. Yuan Xiuying blamed herself for not asking him, tired him like this, immediately wiped the sweat from his face with a wet towel, and said: "Well fought, this dog thing should have been beaten to death a long time ago." ”
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, stared at Yuan Xiuying, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and asked excitedly:
"You are Comrade Yuan Xiuying, who taught us to dance the Soviet Red Army dance!"
Yuan Xiuying held his hand tightly and said happily, "Yes, I am Yuan Xiuying." What's your name?"
"Mahonesson." He answered with difficulty.
It turned out that he was the backbone of the 6th Company's literature and art, only 18 years old, able to sing and dance, yuan Xiuying went to comfort the main attack of the 6th Company, the two also performed on the same stage. However, now that he was so badly injured, Yuan Xiuying could no longer control his tears and cried. He tried to wipe away her tears. Yuan Xiuying held his hands. He said, almost pleadingly:
"Let me call you sister, shall I?"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Yuan Xiuying nodded.
It was very difficult for him to gather all his strength again, and he smiled and said to Yuan Xiuying, "Sister, when I recover from my injuries, I will go to the front line to kill American devils." We won, and I ask you to teach me to dance. ”
"Good! Good! Good!" Yuan Xiuying even agreed. Unexpectedly, he suddenly tilted his head, closed his eyes, and with a smile, he died forever and sacrificed.
Yuan Xiuying couldn't help but cry.
However, the war situation could not allow Yuan Xiuying to go too much sadness. At this time, many wounded people were carried from the position. With tears in her eyes, Yuan Xiuying fed water to an injured man who had just been sent to lie on a stretcher. But he did not eat or drink, but the injury did not seem to be very serious, but his expression was in a trance, always burying half of his face in the quilt, and the body wrapped in the quilt was constantly trembling. Yuan Xiuying was strange. Suddenly, a seriously injured person next to her stood up and roared like crazy:
"Kill him!" ...... fast...... Kill him!"
Yuan Xiuying and the military doctor immediately stepped forward to dissuade and comfort the seriously injured man. At first, she also thought that the seriously injured man had stimulated his nerves because of the fighting on the battlefield, and he had not calmed down. After waiting for a while, he and the wounded around him roared in unison:
"Pull him out!"
"Beat this little Syngman Rhee to death!"
At this time, several wounded people had already climbed up, Yuan Xiuying persuaded this, and the one rushed over again, and finally suddenly realized: It turned out that this wounded person was not a wounded member of the volunteer army, but a wounded soldier of Syngman Rhee's puppet army. The stretcher team members were on an unusually fierce and tragic battlefield, and they mistakenly carried him to the volunteer first aid station.
This Li pseudo-wounded soldier was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he shrunk into a ball, afraid that the wounded would kill him.
Yuan Xiuying's mood was as angry as the wounded, because she had just lost a comrade-in-arms. But reason told her that this would violate our army's policy of captivity and was not in keeping with the spirit of humanitarianism, so she said loudly: "Our army is the people's army, and it is the glorious tradition of our army to treat prisoners leniently, and if we kill prisoners who have laid down their arms, we will commit a mistake of principle." ”
She almost cried out, pleading bitterly: "You are going to beat the captives to death, how do I explain, are you telling me to be punished?"
As she explained, the wounded' emotions gradually stabilized.
At this time, the person in charge of the ambulance station rushed over to hear the news, and while doing the work of persuasion to the wounded, he also publicized to the wounded soldiers that our army gave preferential treatment to prisoners. At this moment, the captive slowly stretched his head out of the bed, and with a frightened expression, he got up and fell to his knees with a thud, folding his hands and prostrating his head.
However, the wounded soldiers still could not emotionally tolerate this Li pseudo-wounded soldier living with themselves. In order to keep the first aid station calm, the wounded soldier had to be isolated in another tunnel for rescue. Li Pseudo-wounded soldier shook Yuan Xiuying's hand and cried, "Gomasmida (thank you)!" Then, raise your hands and shout in Korean:
"Long live Chinese! Long live the volunteers!"
These were two events that happened in one day during the Korean War, but Yuan Xiuying will never forget. Decades later, she was lucky enough to survive the war and wrote down the incident under the title of "Two Wounded enemies and us".