In 1942, Beizi Village. At that time, Zhen Fengshan, the guerrilla leader of the Eighth Route Army, faced a life-and-death confrontation, and it all began with his suspicion of Zhang Meizhi, a member of the team.
Zhen Fengshan observed that Zhang Meizhi did not wash her feet for a long time, and she had doubts. One day, he found an opportunity to have a conversation with her.
He walked to Zhang Meizhi, deliberately stared at her toes, and said: "Michi, I found that your toes look unclean, and you haven't washed your feet for a long time, right?" "
Zhang Meizhi's expression changed slightly, and explained: "Captain, there have been frequent actions recently, and there is not much time to take care of personal hygiene, this is only a temporary situation. "
But the experienced Zhen Fengshan did not easily believe her explanation. His instincts told him that she might be a Japanese spy. He decided to investigate further, staring at her toes, his suspicions firmer.
In order to verify his guess, Zhen Fengshan and his wife Wang Jun discussed a plan. They deliberately revealed information about Beizicun to Zhang Meizhi, hoping to observe her reaction. Soon after, they were confirmed that her betrayal had become a fact. So, they set a trap and waited for the arrival of the Japanese.
On a dark night, moonlight loomed over the land of Beizi Village. Zhang Meizhi led a group of Japanese to quietly approach the camp of the Eighth Route Army, with the clear goal of raiding and destroying the stronghold.
However, Zhen Fengshan had already prepared, and he arranged a perfect ambush. Suddenly, black shadows appeared from all directions, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army trembled and held weapons, quickly surrounding Zhang Meizhi and her team.
Zhang Meizhi saw that she was surrounded by a lot, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. The trumpets of battle sounded in the night sky, and the two sides engaged in a thrilling showdown.
Gunshots and explosions rang out, and the light of the fire illuminated the night. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army bravely rushed towards the enemy, they were strong and accurate in firepower. The enemy was cornered and plunged into chaos.
With his rich combat experience, Zhen Fengshan commanded the soldiers to carry out precise fire suppression. They cooperated tacitly, covered each other, and cornered the enemy.
Eventually, Jang Mi-chi realizes that the situation is not good, and she struggles desperately to try to escape. However, Wang Jun had already caught up at this time, and she picked up the weapon in her hand and chased after her with a resolute face.
A bullet whizzed past and hit Jang Mi-chi in the leg, and she fell to the ground with a groan of pain. Wang Jun followed, her eyes full of determination, and she slowly approached Zhang Meizhi, who fell to the ground.
Zhang Meizhi raised her head with difficulty and looked at Wang Jun's gaze, her eyes flashed with regret and helplessness. Wang Jun stood quietly beside her, staring at her without speaking.
The smoke of the battle gradually dissipated, and Zhang Meizhi fell to the ground, her breathing gradually weakening. Zhen Fengshan approached her body angrily, feeling regret and grief at her betrayal.
His heart was like a knife, and he felt endless pain for the soldiers who gave their lives for the country. He vowed to remember this history, to strengthen himself, and to fight for the independence of the country.
Time went back to that long time, the scenery of Beizi Village gradually blurred, but the mission in Zhen Fengshan's heart became more and more firm. He deeply understands that only through reflection and struggle on the past can he contribute to the future of the country. He took firm steps towards the future, vowing never to back down, never to stop.
This is a story that belongs to Zhen Fengshan, but also a silent cry, a touch of perseverance and perseverance in the long river of time. His story deserves to be remembered, and his spirit will always illuminate our path.