Braiding || Dawn Whistle (ID: fxsx2021)
The author || Ji Wen Zhan
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="9" >, Li Guanying cabin crew</h1>
On October 15, 1985, the regiment asked me to send 15 deputy company commanders and deputy instructors to the Tianshui Sixty-first Division to report.
Qingtongxia Railway Station is very small, usually only 3 hard sleeper tickets, passing cars hard to sit on the wrong number. Because we were in a hurry, 16 people bought standing tickets and looked around for a ride after getting on the bus.
On that day, the 44th train from Beijing to Lanzhou was carried by the 6th crew of the Train Section of the Datong Railway Bureau, and the conductor was named Li Guanying. This is an advanced crew, from the conductor to every attendant, with an amiable service attitude. We were dressed in neat military uniforms, and since there was no room for the car, we all stood in a disciplined manner, and the scene was still quite eye-catching.
It is estimated that the conductor reported to the conductor, and Li Guanying recognized me as the leader from the dress of the military uniform. He walked up to me and asked me carefully, "Chief, are you on a mission to fight?" I nodded my head in reply. He didn't say anything, just turned and left.
After about ten minutes, Li Guanying came to my side again, and he quietly said to me: "Chief, the dining car has stopped operating at night, I have arranged it, you beckon the comrades to come and rest!" ”
When I came to the dining car with my comrades-in-arms, the situation in front of me stunned everyone. 4 neat tables, each with 6 plates of stir-fry and 4 bottles of beer. Li Guanying and the food truck attendant greeted us one by one to take seats.
After we sat down, Li Guanying asked the waiter to pour the wine and spoke passionately, saying: "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, although I do not know your names, I know that you are going to go to the battlefield to defend the frontiers of the motherland, and today I have the opportunity to send you off, which is the glory of our 6th crew." I propose, toast to your victory, to your triumph! ”。 These unforgettable scenes will always remain in the minds of everyone present.
No one thought, "3. After the 18th Battle, when the urns of the 20 martyrs of the Eighth Company were transported back to Qingtongxia, it was Li Guanying's crew who took the passengers. This one-off greeting has historically linked the 184th Regiment with the 6th Group of Cabin Crew.
Later, the 44th train and the 184th united into a co-construction unit. Datong train section, carry out the activity of "learning from british models and creating advanced". The 184th Regiment sent combat heroes and exemplary figures to regularly get on duty and preach socialist spiritual civilization. The two units developed into well-known military-civilian co-construction pacesetters.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="33" >2, sleepless nights in Ma Li Po</h1>
Before taking the position, they received an order from the Forty-seventh Group Army to take part in the battle on behalf of the cadres to live in the county town of Malipo for one night and first adapt to the battlefield environment. Bi Anshe, the officer of the Cadre Department, contacted us at the hotel, two people in one room, and assigned a room. The sun had set, the stars and the moon were hanging in the sky, but the night on The Slope of Ma Li was never calm.
One by one, military vehicles, draped in green camouflage nets, dragged ammunition, grain, vegetables, food, etc., through the streets.
One photo studio after another, lit all night, soldiers, journalists, editors, all lining up to wash out bags of war photos.
Restaurant after restaurant, snack bar, food stall, people punching orders, raising a glass of wine, it is not busy.
Looking at all this, dozens of our cadres who participated in the war on behalf of us could not sleep. "Can the Vietnamese shells hit Mali Po?" "Are Vietnamese special unions lurking in this county seat?" "Is this inn safe at night?" ", people keep knocking on the door, asking what this is. I took off my clothes and just went to sleep, and then I was called up again. This talk for a while, that one came again, and after several tosses my drowsiness was completely gone. I had to get dressed and sit on the edge of the bed, thinking about how to get to the front line the next day.
Time flies so fast, the sound of chickens chirping in the morning replaces the noise of the night, and this sleepless night in Malipo is the first night of my specific significance in the war, which I will never forget.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="47" >3, "4. 26" Anti-sneak attack operations</h1>
On April 21, 1986, the 181st Regiment took up defense at the East Hill of the Bali River. On the night of the 26th, the Vietnamese army secretly attacked the 012 position of the second company.
The battle began to be fought fiercely. Because they had just taken up their positions, the cadres and fighters of the company were a little nervous. After discovering the sneak attack of the Vietnamese army, the whole company resolutely counterattacked, and all kinds of firearms opened fire in an instant, and bullets and grenades flew out at the same time. During the battle, Chen Wenquan, Zhang Jian, and Ma joined three comrades in arms to die honorably, and 3 others were wounded. Company commander Yang Ming was in a hurry and repeatedly demanded to "fire at me."
At that time, the regimental commander Zhao Guomin went to the regimental ambulance station referred to in 2008 to visit the medical staff. Suddenly, the front finger telephone chased to the ambulance station, reporting that the position of the Second Company 012 had been attacked by the enemy and that there had been casualties. He and his guard Xiao Jiang immediately ran back to the command post, answered the phone of Yang Mingqi, the commander of the second company, and asked him what he could see. Chen Pingping, deputy commander of the Second Company at Position 012, ordered him to go outside the fortifications to check for any fire from the enemy firing at our position.
Commander Zhao looked at the military map, the position of the second company, the left wing was close to the 1175.4 heights, it was a cliff, and there was our position above, and the Vietnamese army sneak attack 012 could not spread too many troops. In addition, the Vietnamese army did not prepare for artillery fire, which was not like a position to capture the position. He also asked Zou Chunning, a training staff officer, to contact Liu Erbao, commander of the third company of howitzers, and commanded him to use artillery observation mirrors to reconnoiter the positions of the second company, and found that the Vietnamese army had only more than 20 people and it was impossible to capture our defensive positions. After communicating with Political Commissar Li Taizhong, Commander Zhao made a decisive decision: the Vietnamese army was just sneaking attacks, and there was no problem for the Second Company to hold its position.
Combining the details of the entire battle, it turned out that at dusk, the Vietnamese army came to sneak attack. After the battle began, the enemy withdrew most of the time in the dark, leaving only a small part to continue the attack. However, the second company was not clear, and it was still fighting hard.
At that time, Commander Yang asked the artillery to "fire at me" because he had lost contact with the forward position and misjudged that the enemy had occupied our surface position. Commander Zhao accurately judged the battle situation, and when Commander Yang Company requested 8 times to "fire at me," he was not impatient and defused it in one move, which made the commanders of the two levels of the military division relax.
Later, on the basis of summing up the experience of the "4.26" battle, Commander Zhao Guomin drafted a draft of a speech on the guiding principle of operations, "To statically brake and comprehensively improve the defensive combat capability of the troops' positions.", which was distributed to everyone in the form of a written speech at the first party committee meeting after taking up the position, and was conveyed to all posts. In less than a month, the troops had fully grasped the initiative in the defense of the Bali River.
“4． 26 "Anti-sneak attack operation, the second company outstanding performance, after the war was awarded the "sticking to the heroic company" honorary title.
Fourth, the compressed biscuit broke the belly
There are many things on the front line, and officers and men suffer more sins. There are some things you won't believe if you don't go through them.
After the forty-seventh army took over, a forward post, the supply of grain, vegetables, and food was slow, and the 3 soldiers were hungry.
That afternoon, when the military industry arrived, a box of compressed biscuits was delivered. They were so hungry that they didn't care about three or seven twenty-one, and they ate it when they opened it. If you can't swallow it, you drink water, drink water and eat, eat and drink.
Finally, tragedy struck. One of the warriors felt his stomach bloated and shouted. At this time, they remembered that compressed biscuits should not be eaten more, and drinking water should be controlled. But it was over, and the warrior's stomach grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was helplessly broken.
This is a pitiful and sad thing, it is because of eating, breaking the belly, but this eating, not because of gluttony, eat normally when there is something. But in the absence of grain and vegetables, with hungry compressed biscuits can not be eaten sustainably, this embarrassing tragedy of crying and laughing has emerged. Perhaps this is also the meaning of the cruel war.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="82" >5, "Shangganling" song</h1>
On the east hill of the Bali River, the 08th position of the 181st Regiment, leading to the "Shangganling in the 1980s", there is only one small road. However, it bears a heavy responsibility, and all the positions on the mountain, the weapons and ammunition, equipment and equipment, military supplies, and combat materials needed must be transported, supplied, and guaranteed through it. It can be said that whoever controls this passage is equivalent to mastering the entire "Shangganling in the eighties", consolidating all the positions in the direction of Dongshan, and seizing the decisive right on the eastern front of the Laoshan battlefield.
This is a life-and-death line. Many parts of this passage are areas controlled and blocked by enemy artillery fire. When it comes to the "shelling area", "blocking and blocking area", and "100 meters of life and death line", people always have palpitations.
The terrain here is complex and the environment is treacherous. Our army must strictly do a good job in the "three kinds of protection." The first is to prevent sneak attacks. The Vietnamese army often haunted here and carried out sneak attacks on our officers and men, especially when the military industry went up the mountain, and they were even more salivating, trying to grab water, grain, bombs, and medicine. The second is to prevent arrest and ambush. The Vietnamese always took advantage of the fog during the day and the darkness of the night to constantly lay mines and set up ambushes in an attempt to capture officers at all levels who passed by me, as well as soldiers on duty. The fraternal troops were once recruited, ambushed by the enemy, killed and wounded many people, and 3 officers and men were taken prisoner. The third is anti-blocking. The Vietnamese army blockers used our cadres and fighters to cross the line of life and death, and carried out instantaneous blockades, often causing casualties among officers and soldiers.
After the 181st Regiment took up the defense, it conscientiously learned the lessons of the guarding troops in the past, and arranged for the Tenth Company of Infantry (a company attached to the 55th Division) to enter this passage, strengthen vigilance, and fully fortify.
Officers and men also took advantage of the gap between battles to gradually widen the former sheep gut trail and build a stepped concrete pavement. Make the life and death line of dangerous passages and prisoner-catching sections of the road become eternal history. Since then, the safety of the lives of officers and men in our upper and lower positions has been better guaranteed. Later, the officers and soldiers also renamed this passage "Shangganling Road" and erected a monument to commemorate it.
In the 1950s, Shangganling on the Korean battlefield left a strong mark on the history of war. In the 1980s, the front line of Laoshan Mountain was once again "Shangganling", and in the shadow of the swords and arrows opposed by the two armies, it left another stroke that could be sung and wept.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="212" >6</h1>
On July 23, 1986, a terrible heavy rain fell in the Laoshan War Zone.
That day, in an instant, God changed his face. It was dark, the clouds were thick, and the wind was blowing. Lightning bolt after lightning pierced the sky, and bursts of thunder shook the earth. I had never seen God so angry, so angry. It was as if a big hole had been opened in the sky, and the rain was not falling, it was falling violently. In the blink of an eye, mud and stones are rolling down, flash floods are roaring, and large trees with thick bowls are uprooted. Cliffs collapsed, bridges were broken, roads were broken. Countless cat ear holes, as the mudslides slide down to the Panlong River.
The heavy rain began on the evening of the 23rd and fell for three consecutive days and three nights. Torrential rains, floods, mudslides, wrapped in mines, grenades and unexploded shells, whizzed down roads and bridges, broke communication lines and supply lines, washed away fortifications and trenches, and washed away equipment and supplies. Many positions were exhausted, the situation was very grim, and the situation was extremely critical.
The flood, like the enemy's guns, also devoured the lives of the old mountain soldiers. According to the report of the Forty-seventh Group Army, a total of 24 officers and men were killed in the flood. What is very sad is that some of our lovely comrades-in-arms, even in this terrible natural disaster, have not yet reacted, together with the cat's ear hole, they were pushed into the Panlong River by the flood and sacrificed their precious lives.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="213" >7, position toilet</h1>
On the front line of the old mountain, the toilets on the positions were mostly pits surrounded by branches, grass mats, and broken planks.
When those pits were dug, the officers and men thought of many ways, but when they were used, there were still many problems. It was close to the cat hole and the defensive position, and it stinked badly. Far away and vulnerable to sneak attacks by the Vietnamese army, it is not very safe. In the absence of the best of both worlds, a few grenades had to be placed on the edge of the pit. When officers and men disarm, they must first habitually observe the surrounding situation, and then check the grenades before they dare to make emergencies. At first, we felt very dangerous, but after a long time, our comrades-in-arms were accustomed to it, as if it was natural.
Position toilets, in addition to safety factors, rats are more annoying. As soon as you crouch down, they line up, squeaking and screaming, scrambling to eat the poop. At first, I always felt weird and scary, and after a long time, I got used to it. I pull mine, you eat yours, and no one pays any attention to anyone. When you're done, your pants haven't been lifted, and the you pulled out has already been eaten by the hateful rats.
Some people say that the mosquitoes in laoshan are large, and a few are a plate of dishes, which is a bit exaggerated. But there are so many of them, they are very large, and that's true. Every time we went to the toilet, as soon as we squatted down and untied our big hands, our butts were going to suffer, and our hands kept slapping, or we had to be stung out of a lot of big bags. Especially after dinner, big and black mosquitoes fly in swarms, wherever you go, it will follow wherever you go, and you can't hide. Especially when sleeping, officers and soldiers can not hang mosquito nets at all, so we are often attacked by mosquitoes. If anyone sleeps too hard at night, they will give the mosquito a good meal. The next morning, when we came together, our faces were full of red envelopes, and our arms and legs became "corn bouquets".
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="214" >8, bare butt is a good idea</h1>
For the northern soldiers, the humid climate and hot weather are unbearable. Especially in the cat ear hole, live for a few days, the crotch is rotten, and it is not easy to be good. It hurts to walk, and it's even harder to fight.
The cat ear holes on the position were damp and closed, the officers and men sweated all day, the crotch was eroded by sweat for a long time, dirt and salt were accumulated, red ringworm bacteria, white cocci and other bacteria were multiplied, coupled with lack of water, no brushing teeth, no washing of the face, of course, it was impossible to wash the buttocks. So much so that the strange disease of rotten crotches appeared. First the crotch is very itchy, then it festers, and even develops to the armpits, feet, and some are infected all over the body. Scratching the itch becomes an abnormal landscape of cat ear holes that do not require orders, but consciously move. As long as one was scratching the itch, the other officers and soldiers seemed to be infected, and they immediately put their hands around the crotch and kept scratching. In particular, male soldiers have the most rotten testicles and are called "rotten eggs". The more the officers and soldiers tickled, the more they scratched, the more they scratched, and if they were a little careless, the top of their pants was infiltrated with blood and water and stuck to the flesh, and the feeling of tearing was not good.
The command post of the 181st Regiment was located in a natural cave in Jianbei, and the air was not flowing, damp and wet and stuffy. Cadre soldiers often have itching all over their bodies, especially the erythematous patches in their crotches, and the pain is unbearable. In particular, the officers and men on the position were seriously rotten, and sometimes it was difficult to even walk. There was really no good way, and the soldiers were bold enough to start groping. Take off your pants first, and stand guard in your pants bare ass. When resting, I went to sleep, and I didn't even wear long pants, and I was naked on my lower body, only wearing a vest. Later, some simply went completely naked, so that skin diseases were much reduced. Everyone passed ten, ten passed a hundred, and finally the officers and soldiers were the same, often bare-buttocked. In this way, there are fewer rotten crotch diseases, and the combat effectiveness of the troops has also been greatly improved.
The situation in that environment is a unique scenery of the Laoshan Battlefield, and it has become the only unique landscape in the history of the world's military struggles, fighting bare-butt wars. Zhao Guomin, commander of the 181st Regiment, and Political Commissar Li Taizhong said that this was the only "naked war" that could go down in history, and that in the cat's ear holes on the front line, everything was moldy, but the conscience of the officers and men was not moldy, and they guarded the happy life of the people of the motherland with unbearable pain from ordinary people.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="136" > nine, two "cowards"</h1>
The director of the xxx department of the General Political Department wanted to go to the position, and Commissar Li Taizhong asked me to accompany him. On that day, the fog was very heavy, the visibility on both sides of the Panlong River was very poor, and there was no war between the enemy and us. In the morning, all the way went smoothly. We climbed up to the "Shangganling Mountains in the Eighties," looked at the positions, ate lunch, and took pictures with the officers and men, and we were very satisfied.
Something went wrong when I returned in the afternoon. The fog was gone, the artillery positions of the Vietnamese troops, large and small, were clearly visible, and we were completely exposed to the enemy's field of vision. After the car started, it didn't drive far and couldn't go. Because a large truck broke down in front of it, several repairmen were rushing to repair it, taking up the road. Zhou Jiabin, the driver of the car, was sweating profusely and kept asking me, "What should I do with the chief?" ", I told him, quickly reversed the car, and pulled away from the truck, to prevent the Vietnamese artillery from coming, we could not hide." Who knows, before we could fall far, the Vietnamese troops opened fire on us, and there was a loud explosion in front of the car and behind the car.
Fortunately, they couldn't hit accurately, and the big truck and our jeep were safely dodged. But the driver and the repairman in front of them were still handing out cigarettes to each other, greeting and thanking each other, so anxious that we really wanted to criticize them a few words. The car turned over the protrusion of the road, and after entering a safe position, I let the stop rest. Director xxx looked at me and said, your deputy political commissar is a "coward", how scared to sweat all over his body. I touched it with my hand and felt that what he said was true, and that nothing on his face or clothes was dry. After taking a deep breath of cold air and calming his heartbeat a little, I said to him, "Let's go with you for a while." But no one could have imagined that the xxx director's legs were as soft as noodles, and he couldn't take a step at all. The driver Xiao Zhou and the guards quickly ran up to support him, holding him on the left and the right.
Everyone rested for a while, and the xxx commissioner was able to leave, and I asked the guards to take the car back first. After the warriors left, our two "cowards" also laughed and walked quickly toward the cave of the 181st Regiment Jianbei Command Post.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="150" >0, climb the main peak of the old mountain</h1>
The 416th Regiment of the Forty-seventh Group Army insisted on the main peak of laoshan Mountain. The regimental commander, Zheng Wei, is the younger son of Zheng Weishan. From 1981 to 1983, he was in the first team of the fifth phase of the Shijiazhuang Senior Army School, and I was in the seventh team, and I was a classmate of different teams in the same period.
In August 1986, the 181st Regiment and the 416th Regiment organized troop training, and my substitute combat mission was coming to an end. After contacting Commander Zheng Wei, Political Commissar Li Taizhong arranged for me to go up to the main peak of Laoshan Mountain and see from the highest point the situation between the enemy and us in the Laoshan Theater.
After breakfast, we were a group of 4 and took the 212 jeep from the bean shop. Cross the Panlong River, pass through the artillery blockade area, pass the life and death line of Sandao bay, and successfully reach the main peak of Laoshan Mountain before 11:00 noon. Captain Zheng Wei received us. He gave a brief briefing in the war room on both sides of the battlefield and arranged for an officer to take us around the top of the hill.
Ascend to the main peak of the old mountain and enjoy panoramic views of the surroundings. The main peak is surrounded by mountains and looks majestic and tall. At the highest point of the summit, there is a stone stele with four large red characters engraved "Old Mountain Main Peak". There is a small square in front of the monument, and in the middle of it is an anti-aircraft machine gun, and the fuselage is polished and shiny. Behind the stele, on the hillside facing Vietnam, there are permanent fortifications. The warriors clutched their steel guns, their eyes wide open, and they held on to their posts. After a few of us took photos, we returned to the 416 regimental command post and ate an unforgettable lunch.
On the way back, my heart could not be calmed for a long time. "The Vietnamese authorities really should teach a good lesson to this gang of perfidious people," "To defend the security of the motherland's southern Xinjiang, the Chinese soldiers are duty-bound, and the task is heavy and the road is long!" ”
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="164" >11, Malipo Martyrs Cemetery</h1>
As the mission of joining the war was about to be completed, on the way back to the rear, I and a few comrades-in-arms went to the Malipo Martyrs' Cemetery to mourn the comrades who rested there after their sacrifice.
The cemetery is located 4 kilometers north of the county seat of Malipo County, built in 1979, covering an area of more than 50 acres, backed by green mountains and facing green water. The gate pavilion of the cemetery is written on the 7 characters of "Malipo Martyrs Cemetery". In the cemetery, 960 martyrs who died in the Sino-Vietnamese War are buried. Among them, on the hero stage in front of the "Monument to revolutionary martyrs", there are 12 martyrs. They are martyr Zhang Daquan, martyr Li Haixin, martyr Fu Kongliang, martyr Guo Xingke, martyr Han Yuekui, martyr Pan Xiang'an, martyr Dai Fuwen, martyr Zhou Zhonglie, martyr Fang Zhongzhong, martyr Duan Ping, martyr Xie Guohua, and martyr Zhang Zhengguang. Throughout the cemetery, the tombstones of the martyrs were neatly lined up, as if they had already lined up and waited for the order to go out. Cao Wuquan and I and other comrades sent wreaths to the martyrs' tombs, lit cigarettes, and toasted.
After leaving the martyrs' cemetery, I always thought in my heart, no matter who it is, as long as the conscience is not bad, walking around there, his soul must be shocked, his soul is absolutely baptized, and his selfish thoughts will immediately decrease. In the days to come, I may no longer be too small to be a small official, complain about less money, and be passive in the world.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="174" >12, 10,000 yuan · big brother · business card</h1>
The task of participating in the war was over, and 38 of our substitute cadres withdrew from Laoshan and Balihe Dongshan to Kunming. The Military Agency took care of us and applied for a hard-seat carriage to be hung on the freight train as a less-than-truckload. Because it was not a special military train, the train stopped and went, and it took two days to stop at Chengdu Station.
The railway dispatch room informs us that we will leave after about 9 hours and ask us to arrange lunch and dinner. After the duty officer arranged the duty and vigilance tasks, I, Cao Zhongyuan, Yue Junde and other 5 comrades went to eat chengdu's famous "dragon scribe".
The restaurant is small and very well decorated. We ordered a variety of snacks according to the waiter's recommendation and it was very tasty. After eating, everyone stood up and prepared to leave. As soon as I turned around, I suddenly found a beautiful little black hanging bag on the bench next to me. Ask the waiter to find out that there was a guest who had eaten there and had just left. I beckoned everyone to come around, opened the hanging bag and looked at it, and the comrades were stunned. 10 yuan a bundle of 10 bags, a whole 10,000 yuan, and 90 yuan of change, 31 pounds of Sichuan and national general grain stamps, a notepad, and some other small bits and pieces. We sat down again, and it was suggested that it would be a long time before the drive, and that after a while, the owner of the lost man would surely return, and it would be the safest and most satisfying thing to hand him over to him in person.
We waited for less than half an hour, and a gay man in his 50s, dressed in a tall suit and holding a big brother in his hand, came sweating profusely. Seeing us sitting in a circle around the table, with our hanging bags so well placed on the table, I was so excited that I couldn't even say a word. Beckoning him to sit down and counting the money and belongings, he offered to make dinner and invite us to eat a special hot pot to show his gratitude. We declined his offer and let him take the hanging bag.
When they said goodbye separately, he put on our military uniforms, looked at the "Two Mountains Round Battle Medal" that everyone was wearing, took out a pen on a small piece of paper, wrote: "Thank you laoshan soldiers for picking up gold," handed it to me, and said: "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, this is a business card with my name and telephone number on it. We all laugh heartily, for those of us who have just rolled over from the line of life and death of artillery fire and mines, it is our responsibility and obligation to dedicate ourselves to the motherland and the people, and it is our virtue and conscience to collect gold.
Although it has been 30 years since this incident, the thinking left for us is not over. Yes, the ten thousand yuan was a rare huge amount of money, and now it is no longer a huge amount of money and is rare; The big brother who was rare at that time has now been replaced by a mobile phone that is not unusual; The rare business card of the past was a symbol of personal identity, and now it is no longer rare to use business cards to show identity. Yes, the times are developing, society is advancing, may our social morality, social customs, social atmosphere, can also develop with the times, as always.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="192" > thirteen, "concession" in the war review</h1>
Every time the battle evaluation, a dazzling highlight is the "concession" between comrades-in-arms.
The military exploit medal of army is a badge that specially rewards servicemen for their outstanding contributions in combat, training, duty, scientific research, and other construction; it is a recognition of the dedication of military personnel by the state; and it is a commendation of the party and the people for military heroes and models.
In the counterattack against Vietnam, every time the war was evaluated, there were always many people and things, which were very touching.
Cadres make fighters. Eight companies of the 184th Regiment, "3. 18 battles" summary and battle evaluation, among the 12 cadres of the company, Zhang Xinkui, Chen Meihua, Zhou Junfeng, and Zhang Xingren were honorably sacrificed and were posthumously honored with first-class merit. Xu Shiping commanded the artillery with remarkable results and was awarded the second class merit, and the other cadres gave up the quota and opportunity for meritorious service to the soldiers.
Urban soldiers let rural soldiers. The Ministry of Civil Affairs of the People's Republic of China issued a document stipulating: Soldiers of rural nationality who participate in the war and are awarded the third class merit shall be assigned jobs by the local people's government, and they themselves who have more than second class merit can choose to work... Therefore, every time the soldiers who enlisted in the city were evaluated in battle, they were all high-spirited and bright, did not show merit, did not compete for awards, and asked the party branch of the company to repay more meritorious deeds to the comrades-in-arms who had joined the army in the countryside, so that they could be demobilized and returned later, and they could arrange a job of self-support in their hometown.
The living warriors let the fallen comrades- The commendation of martyrs, the preferential care of relatives of Zhi ito, and the calculation of funds are linked to the level of meritorious service. In order to make the parents, wives, and children of the martyrs live a little better in the future, in the war evaluation, the officers and men who are still alive should first ask for merit for the martyrs, comprehensively sum up their heroic deeds, and strive to be as high as possible. Eight companies of the 184th Regiment, "3. After the 18th Battle, the party branch of the company declared first-class merit to 11 martyrs, including Zhang Xinkui, Chen Meihua, Zhang Xingren, Shen Jianping, Zhou Junfeng, Guo Wanfu, Wang Yong, Yang Jianping, Yang Bobin, Zhang Yunjiang, and Meng Yong'an, and declared second-class merit for 9 martyrs, including Huo Jianping, Xue Zhiyong, Jin Xiaojun, Wang Shulin, Xin Tingfeng, Li Yongqiang, Zhao Mingshang, Cao Guangrong, and Cao Liguo. Other combat meritorious personnel, a few meritorious service, most of them received a commendation.
The "concession of merit" in the military's war appraisal is in stark contrast to the situation in today's society in which some people are vying for merit and seeking fame and profit. Our warriors who fought in bloody battles have meritorious deeds but not meritorious deeds, meritorious deeds without meritorious deeds, and have judged meritorious deeds and humbled merits; this spiritual realm is really both noble and noble, and brilliant and colorful.