0220 The unfinished ambition of the past, the future should know and work hard.

Wang Liang said with emotion: "The huge waves are monstrous, the waves are churning, Wang Faquan desperately tugged at the cable, and grabbed it tightly. That's all he can do, and if it weren't for the only remaining thought of living, he'd really be finished. ”

Although he did not participate in the rescue of Wang Faquan, Wang Liang later had an intuitive understanding through the descriptions of the soldiers who participated in the rescue.

Now, he just wants to share this with the vast number of submariners, so that they can see how their predecessors struggled.

Share it with the majority of netizens, maybe military fans question why the management of the navy at that time was so chaotic, and even such low-level mistakes would be made.

History always has its own limitations, and what is closed cannot be changed.

But the sea soul left behind by the submariners can be passed down from generation to generation.

Their names are unknown, and their deeds live on!

"Hold on to the rope! Don't let go! ”

"Keep an eye on the surface of the sea and see if there are any other comrades who have come up."

"Quick, pull up, pull him up!"

The officers and men on the warship were busy, a few of them were responsible for rescuing Wang Faquan, and the others searched for other submariners on the sea.

"Hold on, don't let go, we'll pull you up!"

Wang Faquan couldn't hear what his comrades were shouting, but he knew that as long as he didn't let go of his hand, it would be right.

Catch, catch, catch.

He no longer had the strength to climb up, so he could only rely on his comrades on the deck to pull and pull him.

After a while, the rope strangled the bones of the hand with the rope, and the pain was unforgettable.

"Poof—"

Finally, Wang Faquan was rescued on the deck.

He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and then passed out completely.

"Hygienist! Hygienist! Come and see, hurry! ”

......

Wang Liang continued: "Wang Faquan was saved, and he became the only surviving fighter on the 418 submarine. Of the fifteen comrades-in-arms who escaped with him, only four bodies were fished out, and the remaining ten disappeared into the vast sea. ”

"Let every drop of blood flow into the sea of the Motherland, and this is the fate of the Navy of the Republic. The young fighters did not have a chance to see the soaring China. Some of them are new fathers, and they haven't even looked at their own flesh and blood. Some of them had not yet married a wife, so they died like this, and even their bodies could not be found. In their urn, there was only one military uniform, the military uniform of the navy. ”

In the fifties, everything was in ruins.

Everyone is full of energy, and they want to work hard for the young republic, the country should be strong, and tomorrow will be full of hope.

They have made mistakes and been impetuous, but one thing cannot be denied, they, such a group of people, have died honorably for the cause of the republic.

Not heroic enough, and rarely mentioned in later generations.

But in Wang Liang's view, these are things that need to be remembered and relayed from generation to generation.

Career is always uncontested.

Wang Liang looked at the submarine officers and men present and said, "Submarine No. 418 was salvaged two and a half months after the wreck. She said goodbye to the sea of her homeland forever and was later placed in the playground of the Naval Submarine Academy in Haicheng, and I think many of you have seen her, but maybe you don't know the story of 418. ”

The submarine officers and men wiped away their tears and nodded.

yes, very little is known.

Most of them only knew that it was a wrecked submarine and did not know what the whole thing had happened.

Who says it's not heroic enough?

Wang Liang noticed that one of the officers and soldiers behaved a little differently.

The captain looked a little familiar, but Wang Liang just couldn't remember where he had seen him.

In other words, I haven't met with a heel.

The captain's eyes were red, and he looked in the direction of the Zhoushan Islands, as if he were ......

The commander of the unit noticed that Wang Liang's gaze fell on the soldier, and introduced: "Chief, that is the chief navigator of our submarine, and his maternal grandfather is the martyr Zhang Minglong, the captain of the No. 418 submarine that year. A week before the 418 crash, his wife gave birth to a daughter, the mother of our navigator......"

"Oh." Wang Liang suddenly realized and nodded.

No wonder it looks familiar, it turns out to be a descendant of his old comrade-in-arms Zhang Minglong.

Wang Liang didn't expect that the boy followed in his grandfather's footsteps and joined the submarine force and became a navigator.

"Graduate students from major universities, who voluntarily enlisted in the army after graduation, in order to be closer to their grandfather, who was a very good navigator." The troop commander said.

"yes, his grandfather didn't make it back."

After that, Wang Liang faced all the officers and soldiers and continued: "In the martyrs' cemetery in the Zhoushan Islands, the largest archipelago of the motherland, there is a group of tombs that are particularly eye-catching. The tombs are located on the middle mountain road of the martyrs' cemetery, and standing in front of it, you can just overlook the vast East China Sea. ”

"The tomb complex consists of 38 tombs, and there is a bluestone tablet on its front, on which the words [Monument to the Martyrs of Unit 1385] are written in regular script."

On the back is written an epitaph, [In the twilight of the year, 38 officers and soldiers of the 418 submarine of the Navy died bravely, and heaven and people mourned. It is to choose the tomb of Zhoushan, and set up a monument to the sea. Qi Gaotian's few silhouettes, heroic like a rainbow; The blue of the sea is blue, and the blood is blue. The waves crash on the shore, and the breath can be heard; The stars are in the sky, and the eyes can be connected. 】”

[The husband lives and dies or not, he is a masterpiece, he dies as the soul of the sea, he puts the boat of Zhoushan, raises the flag and sets the sea of the sea, he is draped in blue waves on his shoulders, he is tied to the long wind, he is in the southeast, and he is defending the country, so as to be magnificent! 】”

Wang Liang skillfully read aloud the epitaphs of the martyrs of the No. 418 submarine.

More precisely, memorization.

It's all too familiar.

The navy is Wang Liang's home, what else can you remember if you can't remember anything at home?

[In the past, the First Sino-Japanese War was humiliated for a hundred years, but now the Chinese formation is sailing to the world. Between honor and disgrace, the end is in the sea power; The way to survive is to control the sea first. In order not to forget the previous history and show the future generations, adhering to the care of the navy, the mausoleum was specially rebuilt and the monument was erected. Overlooking the Thousand Island City, the ever-changing direction indicates the voyage of thousands of miles, carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future. The martyrs sacrificed their lives, although they died. 】”

Reading this, Wang Liang couldn't help but raise his voice: "Controlling the sea and strengthening the army, who else can I be?" The unfinished ambition of the past, the future should know and work hard! ”

"The epitaph was added later, and for a long time at that time, the 418 submarine was a secret. No deeds were left on the tombstones of the martyrs. Even today, many people, including the locals of Zhoushan, do not know that 58 years ago, a group of selfless and fearless Chinese submariners sacrificed their lives in the vast East China Sea to explore the combat technology performance of submarines, a cutting-edge weapon at that time. Wang Liang introduced.