Author: On the water side Source: Meiban App
Bowing wooden bells ringing, the military song in front of the fixed sound platform is vibrating
Cool and heroic green field, red makeup does not love armed line
Flesh and blood Fang Gang male child Zhi, soft shoulder Rui Zhi female soldier love
The cloud peak is moving, and the green square is running in all directions
At the end of 69, the female soldier company of the 218th Regiment of Changyi was disbanded, and I carried a backpack and simple luggage to report to the 25th Field Hospital in Ye County (Laizhou), Shandong Province at that time. At that time, the county seat of Yexian was a small county, and it is said that the wind blew off the straw hat from the end of the county seat, and the place where the straw hat stopped was outside the city, which was not excessive. That year, due to the needs of the international situation, Chairman Mao called on the whole party and the whole army to study military affairs, pay attention to war, and prepare for war. In the few years since then, I have begun a long, arduous and unforgettable life of training in the army.
The field hospitals of that era were emergency sanitary places for wartime applications by combat troops, stationed on the front lines of operations, also known as "tent" hospitals. I was assigned to the second hospital (second from the left in the back row), with the director's surname Yang (third from the right in the front row), tall and burly, with a broad face, a thick nasal voice in his words, and always a kind and kind smile. Every time he trains, he always stands at the forefront of the team, and whenever he sees the figure of the "bellwether", his heart is much more solid.
With the sound of the wake-up call, the nervous nerves immediately tensed, and the backpack was packed as quickly as possible, a pair of spare liberation shoes were stuffed into the backpack strap, the military kettle was filled with water, toiletries were prepared, and the backpack on the back of the meal rushed to the meeting place, and the director began to embark on the journey of pulling exercises after the name was finished.
The initial training is to return in the morning and night, and the march route is determined by the hospital leaders, and the road is not repeated every day. Ye County is in a mountainous area, there are very few flat land, in addition to going up the mountain is going down the mountain, some mountain roads have no road, hard to be trampled out by us with our feet out of a "struggle road", "batch repair road"... , winter training, cold and frozen, that year there was goose feather snow, the director led us to embark on the road of training as always, snowflakes fluttering on the backpack, military hat, everyone's eyebrows are white, eyelashes are condensed into ice willows, can't tell who is who, rely on the sound to distinguish, hey! Zhang San? I'm Li Si, be careful of the slippery road under your feet! In order to enliven the atmosphere, the male comrades-in-arms told jokes to amuse everyone, but they did not expect that the comrades-in-arms were frozen and their facial muscles were stiff, and it was ugly to laugh than to cry.
At the mountain pass, everyone pushed up and down, holding hands, and everyone read Chairman Mao's poem in unison: "Make up your mind, not afraid of sacrifice, and overcome all difficulties to win victory!" Inspired by faith, I finally crossed the mountain. In addition to the daily road of more than 100 miles, night marching is also a common thing, really practicing a pair of iron feet.
On the way, everyone was full of morale and spirits, and none of them cried bitterly and tired, which was closely related to the powerful political and ideological work. Along the way, slogans are constant, songs are constant, and propaganda trumpets are constant, "Who is a hero and who is a good man, look at bibi on the march", "Today's training is not bitter, think about the Red Army twenty-five thousand". As a member of the propaganda team, he also joined the "Lala" team, holding a loudspeaker and passionately reciting the oil poems written by his comrades-in-arms during the rest of the marching process, shouting dumb, and then replacing them with other comrades-in-arms, the scene was like Wang Fang in the movie "Heroic Children", and his heart was full of pride and pride.
After the short-distance training, the thousand-mile pulling exercise across the Jiaodong Peninsula began, from west to east, walking through the mountains and rivers of the Jiaodong Peninsula. The requirements for training have also become stricter, and the tests for officers and men have become more severe. The weight was increased, not only the mattress, but also the dry food bag, and most importantly, a semi-automatic rifle, which was treated equally between men and women.
Overloaded marching every day, big blood bubbles on the feet, camping at night at home, picking up needles under kerosene lamps, and then moving forward the next day. Once for the fellow to carry water, came to the well, because he had never done this kind of work, trembling with the flat shoulder hook hook bucket, slowly put into the well, due to excessive tension, the bucket in the process of shaking the bucket unfortunately fell out of hook into the well, the mood at this moment is afraid and anxious, how to explain to the fellow, the three major disciplines eight points of attention to daily learning, always back, has long been deeply engraved in the heart. Do not take the masses a needle and a thread, damage to things to compensate. The hometown has a pair of buckets, pay compensation, apologize to the villagers in person, take out 10 yuan and hand them to the hands of the villagers, and the stone in their hearts falls to the ground. At that time, I was still a warrior, and my monthly allowance was only seven yuan, so I was so sad!
The team arrived in Zhaoyuan, visited the local gold mine, sighed that my country is rich in land, there are rare element magnesium mines in Ye County, and came to Zhaoyuan to see the gold mines of state-owned enterprises, which opened their eyes.
One day on the way, the procession was stopped, and the director issued a superior order with a very solemn face, and a sudden war broke out in a certain place in Rongcheng, 10 kilometers from where we were located, and ordered our department to rush to the designated place at a designated time to receive the wounded, and made a brief pre-war mobilization.
The comrades-in-arms rubbed their fists one by one, and I was obliged to submit a letter of request for war, "If you want revolution, you must sacrifice, and when the motherland needs it, I am willing to dedicate myself to the motherland." At that time, there was no time to think about more things, only the image of the father flashed in my mind, and my father survived tenaciously after nine deaths in the war years, and I could not embarrass his old man. Carrying a backpack and a gun weighing nearly 60 pounds, desperately running forward, there is no queue, and whoever can run forward will be brave enough to go forward. It was a cold winter, running about 3 kilometers I was sweating profusely, my hair was wet, sweat was left along my neck, the cotton clothes were soaked, sweat soaked the backpack, the male comrades next to me came to help me take the semi-automatic rifle on the backpack, suddenly relaxed a lot, continued to run, there were several cadre-like soldiers on the side of the road encouraging everyone: Come on! Hold on! Hurry up, hurry up! Suddenly feeling the strength multiplied, desperately running forward, running and suddenly being thrown down by a stone under my feet, falling to the ground, the cotton hat rolled to the side, because the weight was too heavy, I could not get up, just at this moment, from behind came a jeep, down two soldiers pulled me into the car.
Only when I got on the car did I know that this was a shelter car, this operation was just a simulated wartime forced military exercise, as soon as I heard this, I was frantically struggling to get out of the car and continue to run, helpless soldiers on both sides pressed me and could not move, at this moment tears welled up, soon to reach the destination, did not persist, abandoned the previous achievements, lifelong regret!
Another comrade-in-arms, Gong Shujun, was much smarter and luckier than me, and one of the organizers of this operation saw that she could not run and said: You have a leg injury, don't insist on it anymore, and take her away. Shujun stopped for a moment and then said firmly: Minor injuries cannot reach the line of fire, serious injuries do not cry bitterly, and then rush forward. In hindsight, I wondered how I didn't have this heart and regret it!
The last training at the 25th Field Hospital was in coordination with the large-scale combat exercise of the 78th Division, and it was a great honor to participate in this exercise as a guard support personnel. With many training sessions to sum up a few experiences, eating well, sleeping well, protecting feet, and uniting with comrades-in-arms are the magic weapons to complete the training.
The procession came to Jimo, and the leaders of the 78th Division hosted a banquet for us, and after dinner continued to begin the night march. Arriving at a military aircraft station in the middle of the night, everyone took a hot bath, there was no shower, and the soldiers poured a pot of boiling water into the pool, and everyone's hearts were full of gratitude and warmth. Thinking that it was time to sleep comfortably, I and my comrades soon entered the dream, and when I woke up, I found that everyone had covered a satin quilt, and when I was moved, there was a sudden whistle of emergency assembly, and my comrades and I packed our backpacks as quickly as possible and began a new journey.
The exercise scene was very large, the roar of fighters overhead, the tracks of underground tanks, machine guns, artillery, and military trumpets converged into a symphony of war, and I had an additional test box and grain bag in my bag.
Nurse Zhang and I were lying in the trenches, the space was too small to be half lying down, one lying down was 2 or 3 hours, hungry to nibble on a hard dry bun, and could not swallow in the eyes of the noise. Don't dare to drink more water, afraid to go to the toilet, only a military pot of cold water, the dust scattered by the shells spread all over the body, everyone is gray-headed, no different from the scene in the TV series.
The charge horn finally sounded, and Nurse Zhang and I jumped out of the trench, "Rush! Come on! "Follow the warriors forward..."