0182 The veteran died

However, those lovely girls advanced to the finals step by step.

In the sighs of Brazilian fans, the Brazilian women's volleyball team, which defeated the strong team with home advantage, won the championship.

Now that netizens are asking this question, it really pierces Wang Liang's heart.

After a moment of silence, Wang Liang said: "Born at the wrong time, Damei's peak period coincided with the trough period of the Chinese women's volleyball team's lack of success, although she was often rated as MVP in various competitions, but, at that time, the Chinese women's volleyball team always missed the championship." ”

"Fortunately in the misfortune, the majority of fans have not forgotten her hard work and dedication, in the years when the Chinese women's volleyball team was stormy, there was Damei, holding up half the sky. Now, she is no longer young, no longer at her peak, and is plagued by injuries. ”

"The national team doesn't want her anymore, and when she returns to the provincial team, she is still fighting, this may be the spirit of the Chinese women's volleyball team."

The reality is always cruel, in the army, soldiers who have not obtained second-class merit cannot be resettled when they retire.

Run in the same groove.

Without the title of Olympic champion, it is difficult for Da Mei to have a good job assignment when she retires.

"Veterans don't die, veterans don't die. Someone once asked me the question, what do you do when the country is facing extinction and the faith is facing collapse, and you are old at this time, and you are no longer at your peak to change? ”

Wang Liang smiled bleakly and continued: "I didn't answer directly, but told a story as my answer. Today, I want to share this story with you. ”

That's it, Wang Liang began to tell.

"It was 1940......"

A seventeen-year-old orphan was admitted to the Red Sea Naval Academy of the USSR.

Under the care of the motherland and the army, he grew up step by step and became a Red Army soldier.

His dream is to become a navy, gallop on the sea of the motherland, defend the country, and expand the territory.

But in June 1941, his dream was ruthlessly destroyed.

The Soviet-German war, the largest, fiercest and deadliest of World War II, broke out.

The Germans launched a surprise attack, and the Soviet army, which was caught off guard, was routed along the way.

Under the pincer offensive of the German Panzer Corps, the rout on the battlefield had already put his country in danger.

At that moment of burning eyebrows, he was sent to the front as a cadet.

Picking up his rifle, he and his classmates went to Leningrad.

The city named after its own nation-builder knows what it will do in the next few days or even hundreds of days.

There is no need to go into more detail about how cruel the war is.

There is no ideal war, and war is about eating people and not spitting out bones.

His troops were stationed thirty-five miles from Leningrad.

The siege lasted 890 days, and 830,000 civilians in Leningrad were killed and starved to death alone.

Later, he wrote in his memoirs: "I did not go into a house for eighteen months, even when the temperature was as low as minus 50 degrees Celsius. I've been sleeping outdoors for two winters and I've never had a warm day. Always fighting, always starving. ”

"Moreover, there are so many dead people. Eight out of ten boys my age are dead. Of my thirty-two military academy classmates, only me and another classmate survived. ”

It was a brutal battle.

The Germans launched powerful and frantic offensives, but were repeatedly thwarted by the stubborn Soviet troops.

The siege and tug-of-war lasted almost nine hundred days.

Death was easy, but he had nothing to fear.

In 1942, he joined the Bolsheviks.

When asked about his motives, he replied: "When the war was at its fiercest and most brutal that year, I joined the Bolsheviks not to go to the headquarters or to find a job in the rear, but to stay at the front and make my comrades trust me more!" ”

On May 8, 1945, the war finally came to an end.

He was lucky to survive.

By that time, he had already been promoted to the rank of battalion commander of the major.

It is harder to live than to die, and the four-year combat career and the harsh fighting environment have left him with a stubborn illness.

Arthritis, neurasthenia, insomnia, muscle pain, diarrhea, breathing disorders, peptic ulcers, stomach problems......

These are the legacies of war, like scarred and broken armies.

By the end, he weighed only forty kilograms.

Fortunately, after treatment in the hospital, he survived.

After the war, the Soviet Union was in ruins, the army was booming, and he also had the opportunity to show his strength.

Regiment Chief of Staff, Regiment Commander, Deputy Division Commander, Division Commander......

The position is getting higher and higher, and it is getting closer and closer to the top of the pyramid.

In 1952, he graduated from the Academy of Armored and Mechanized Troops.

In 1967, he graduated from the Military Academy of the General Staff.

The chief of staff, deputy commander and chief of staff of the group army, and commander of the group army, everything seems to be logical.

"He was promoted an average of every five years, and by 1975 he was already a general and was in the High Command." Wang Liang said.

Netizens listened to it with relish, but they didn't understand what the old chief's purpose was in talking about this.

They didn't find the answer either.

Is this related to the incident of the women's volleyball team?

Listen up.

In April 1979, he was appointed First Deputy Chief of the General Staff of the Soviet Army, with the rank of general.

In 1982, he was awarded the Order of the Hero of the Soviet Union.

The following year, he was appointed First Deputy Minister of Defense of the USSR and Chief of the General Staff of the Armed Forces, awarded the rank of Marshal.

Wang Liang: "He has become famous, and at the age of sixty, he has reached a height that many people can't reach in their lifetimes." Before that, he was an orphan from a remote farm. ”

"Now he is a marshal of the Soviet Union. In the eighties, he was still in service, one of the last soldiers to serve in World War II. Full of silver hair, thin and small, with a resolute expression. ”

At 21:50 on August 24, 1991, his time was forever frozen two hours earlier.

Location: Kremlin Building 1, Office 19A

Captain Kroteyev, the officer on duty of the guards, pushed open the door, and saw the marshal sitting quietly against the radiator, with double strands of synthetic twine around his entire neck.

The uniforms are meticulous and there is not a single trace of destruction.

The marshal's neck had marks of a double strand of synthetic twine, which encircled the entire neck.

The upper end of the rope is attached to the handle of the window frame, which is covered with Scottish tape.

Apart from clues related to the hanging, no signs of injuries were found on the body.

It can be confirmed from various circumstances at the scene that the marshal hanged himself.

He left five sticky notes.