0221 Because we are not afraid of death, because we dare to die

"They are a group of silent sea souls."

Now, it's no secret that the names of the martyrs can finally be seen again.

Captain Zhang Minglong, Captain Acting Political Commissar Zhang Qianchong, Captain Deputy Captain Wang Mingxin, Captain Deputy Captain Bao Fenglin, Lieutenant Navigator Zhang Jinzuoyin, Lieutenant Torpedo Chief Wang Wenkui, Second Lieutenant Mechanical and Electrical Chief Yan Xinzhi, Second Lieutenant Trainee Torpedo Chief Li Jiezhong, Warrant Officer Fan Xiude......

Sergeant Major, Sergeant, Sergeant, Corporal, Private ......

They are China's first-generation submariners, one in a hundred from the army forces, and they are highly trained elites.

If the submarine is not wrecked, they will have a better and brilliant future.

But, there is no if.

Comment section.

"Deeply mourn the 38 submariners who sacrificed their lives for the country!"

"The sons and daughters of China will always remember you!"

"Tears, salute!"

"Admirable Chinese submariners!"

"Thank you, the strength of the motherland cannot be separated from you."

"The wild waves swept away Qingyunzhi, and the revolutionary temperament remained in the world."

"Really, I miss you so much, now I miss that era almost every day, and I miss those lovely people in that era. We'll go through the ups and downs. I really want to go home, I really want to go home...... A veteran in the twilight of his life. ”

The 38 officers and men of the 418 submarine buried in the martyrs' cemetery of the Zhoushan Islands: "If there is an afterlife, I will still be the Chinese People's Liberation Army Navy in the next life." ”

Their stories can never be finished, and the thirty-eight martyrs have their own stories behind them.

Wang Liang couldn't finish speaking.

In this life, from the moment the story begins.

No one is born a bad person, it is the environment that influences people.

There are many pure people in the pure era, and when pure people make mistakes, it is because they are bewitched by bad people.

In the long history, there are many endless stories to tell.

Captain Zhang Qianchong, acting political commissar, was born in 1928 in a peasant family in Liao Province and began to study at the age of eight.

Anti-Japanese, liberated.

Rolling currents affected the teenager, who was already a high school student in 1946.

In the classroom, the sound of reading aloud was accompanied by the sound of Zhang Qianchong.

"The worries of the world are worried, and the joys of the world are happy."

"The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband."

The following year, Zhang Qianchong defected to the liberated area with his classmates, and was first arranged to temporarily assist in the work of the Xi'an Public Security Bureau. Later, after three months of hard study, he was sent to the Xi'an Teaching Brigade of the Second Sub-district of Liao Province to officially enlist in the army.

Zhang Qianchong, this name was changed later.

"From today on, we are determined to save the motherland and the people, and to advance bravely for the cause of China's liberation, charge into battle, gallop on the battlefield, and put our lives on the line!" This is Zhang Qianchong's oath.

He participated in the battles filled with gunpowder, and later served as a cultural cadre.

In 1952, the navy was expanded, and Zhang Qianchong, who had a high level of education, was selected.

......

In 1959, Zhang Qianchong's period of decentralization had expired before he carried out the exercise, and he was supposed to return to work in the agency.

But he was reluctant to give up his comrades on the boat, and he was reluctant to give up on the life of the company.

It happened that the political commissar of the 418 submarine received the task temporarily, and Zhang Qianchong was appointed acting political commissar.

Until December 1, at 13:55 in the afternoon, the moment the submarine was wrecked, Zhang Qianchong's story came to an end.

This is just a rough idea, and there must be many interesting facts and anecdotes that are not well known.

Moved, joyful, sad, anxious.

Wang Liang often thinks that everyone is the protagonist in their own life, and if this role is played well or badly, it will become history.

Perhaps, at that time, the officers and men on the 418 submarine would not have thought that in 2017, there would be an old man to tell their story.

There will be people who will be able to remember them.

Just like today, we are all doing something seemingly mundane.

But who knows if in the future in 2088, 2117, will someone tell our story?

Thinking of this, Wang Liang smiled.

Yes, it feels good.

I will always be the protagonist of my own life, and there is nothing wrong with telling other people's stories.

[We, the whole crew, do our best and persevere to the end, every comrade behaves well! 】

[I have 95 yuan for the last party fee]

[Dear comrades-in-arms, we may say goodbye forever]

[Long live the Communist Party of China!] Banzai! 】

When the submarine was salvaged, a lot of suicide notes were found inside.

Before going to sea, the officers and men of the submarine will write a uniform, and these suicide notes that were found were written when the submarine was wrecked and the soldiers realized that they could not return to the shore alive.

That kind of firmness and composure, that kind of unruly in the face of danger, that kind of seeing death as home.

This is the reason why Fang Zhongzhong, Fu Pingshan, Du Hong, Huang Guotao and other martyrs are willing to sacrifice for the country.

Because we are accurate, because we are ruthless.

Because we are not afraid of death! Because we dare to die!

"Comrades, friends, maybe you think that the 418 submarine is too far away from us, in 1959, most of you are post-80s and 90s, it is difficult to think of the picture of the 50s. Then I will move on to what is happening in the 21st century. ”

Wang Liang is still unfinished, since he has started this, he has to continue to talk about it.

"It was April 24, 2003......."

The junction of the Bohai Sea and the Yellow Sea, the Inner Changshan Islands, fishing boats.

"Hey, old grandson, look at what's floating over there?"

"It's like a shark!"

"Impossible, something so big, how can it be a shark, I've been fishing for more than 20 years, and I've never seen a shark that big."

"It can't be a submarine of the Navy, right? There are often naval training in this area. ”

"Look at it, go and bring me the telescope."

Wang Liang said: "It was the fishermen who first discovered the No. 361 submarine, but she was wrecked eight days ago. ”

"That's right, it's a submarine, it must be the People's Liberation Army training again. Inform the first mate that our ship should not get too close to them, so as not to affect them. "The captain looked through the binoculars, saw the periscope on the submarine, and determined the identity of the unidentified object.

"Okay."

Just as the fishing boat was about to leave this area, a crew member couldn't help but exclaim: "Captain, it seems, something is wrong!" ”

Seeing the panicked crew, the captain frowned: "What are you yelling for?" What's wrong? ”

"Captain, then, I saw that thing when we went out to sea, it was floating there like that, exactly the same posture!" The crew quickly explained.

"Are you sure?!" Now it's the captain's turn to scream, and the last time a fishing boat passed here was a week ago, what does that mean?

An ominous premonition permeated everyone's hearts.