0165 Under the Arc de Triomphe: Warmly send off the victorious victory of the anti-flood soldiers

"But I can responsibly tell you that General Dong's requirements for his son are much harsher than those of other officers and soldiers. Why? Just because he is the son of Jiangmen, since he chooses to be a soldier, he wants to become a soldier like his father! Wang Liang said.

Saying this, Wang Liang is empathetic.

He has three sons, two of whom are soldiers.

Five grandchildren, three are soldiers.

Before I put on my military uniform, I doted on me in every way and could do whatever I wanted.

But wearing a military uniform is different, and it must be strictly demanded.

You can go through the back door to do the transfer, but the place you go must be the hardest and most remote place.

Otherwise, how could Wang Liang be so familiar with those border posts?

The old man took the posture of a tiger father and sent his son to the lonely and desolate snowy plateau.

As everyone knows, for many days and nights, the old man hid in the study, holding a magnifying glass, and carefully looked at the border map.

He refused to let go of every river, every mountain range, every cultivated land, every beach.

It's just because I miss my son.

Wang Liang loves his children, but in a special way.

Perhaps, this is what makes military families unique.

The sons did not resent their father, and gradually they liked the quietness and simplicity that characterised the outpost.

When they were in military school, they studied and trained day after day, and they also thought about philosophical questions like the meaning of life, but the feeling of confusion and emptiness always lingered.

After arriving at the outpost, the children suddenly found that their hearts were enriched, sublimated, and enriched in the tranquility of each day.

I have a better understanding of what are national interests and what are national interests.

"During the 98 flood fight, although General Dong and his son were on the same position, the two rarely met. There was a scene that I remember very clearly, when the general was inspecting the construction, he saw the son of a dark and thin second lieutenant. ”

Hearing that his father was coming, the son was so surprised that he hurried to run away without tidying up his clothes.

I saw that my father's face was tanned, and the skin on his arms was mottled with peeling.

Seeing his son, who was tanned like himself, General Dong's serious expression did not show distress, but he showed a hint of relief.

General Dong: "How's it going?" ”

Son: "Okay! ”

General Dong asked, "Have you learned how to fight floods?" ”

The son nodded.

General Dong: "What is Guan Yong?" ”

Son: "Under the action of seepage, the pores formed by the fine particles of the soil along the skeleton particles, and the water is ...... the pores of the soil"

General Dong: "Let's talk about the method of rescue." ”

Son: "Temporary interception and back guidance, both conduction pressure, reduce the seepage pressure, prevent seepage from bringing out sediment......"

The son's answer was fluent, and General Dong nodded slightly.

As he was leaving, he raised his right arm and said to his son, "Look at your hands, they are not as tanned as mine." I'm already bursting the third layer of skin, and you have to at least tan it like this to be qualified. ”

The son smiled embarrassedly, nodded again and again, and took it to heart.

Wang Liang swiped the screen and found a photo, which was the one where the general pointed to his arm and told his son.

At that time, the general pointed to his right arm, opened his mouth, and said something.

The son looked intently at his father's arm, baring his two front teeth, and smiled a little shyly.

He knew he wasn't doing enough.

Next to the general were two school officers, who waited quietly, and did not disturb the rare and warm moment of the father and son's rare reunion.

Wang Liang said: "None of these things are fictional, they are all real. This is our general, this is our grassroots officers and soldiers. ”

In fact, in the Red Sharp Knife Company, Second Lieutenant Dong was called a chief by the soldiers.

Because, he is recognized as the blackest man in the company.

Second Lieutenant Dong once sighed: "My father has always been very strict with me, and I always feel that even if I jump, I will touch his target. As his only son, I never slackened off a day, and was always in a nervous hurry. Can't embarrass Dad! ”

The general has served in a number of important positions.

But he has never greeted others in matters of examination, transfer, assignment, and promotion, and has never pulled connections or gone through the back door.

Wang Liang suddenly remembered something, and added: "Oh, there is an exception, the only time Lao Dong used the relationship was because his son was naughty since he was a child, and he decided to send his son to the army for reform. At that time, he helped his son pick a company. Whichever company is the hardest and the most ruthlessly trained, it will be sent to wherever it goes. ”

The scene of the flood control in Jiujiang blocking the breach is still vivid.

Next to the break, the battle flag was raised.

2,000 officers and soldiers formed a conveyor chain and threw stones and grain packs used to block the water into the torrent.

But the turbulent water flow will wash the sandbags and grain bags without a trace.

When the steel pipes arrived, the soldiers twisted the steel pipes into a fence, drove them into the bottom of the river in rows, and then quickly threw stones, bagged gravel, steel cage stones, and bags of rice and broad beans.

The loss of stone has been curbed, and the water blocking effect is obvious.

General Dong gave an order: "Change the troops!" ”

The 1,800 officers and soldiers who had traveled thousands of miles from Zhejiang Province rushed to the scene in high spirits, and the tired soldiers withdrew.

Wang Liang: "Command and dispatch, isn't it okay to use your mouth?" Come, take a look at this picture. ”

As he spoke, Wang Liang found another photo.

A photo that few people have ever seen.

In the photo, the general is clearly in the midst of the surging flood, holding hands with the officers and soldiers, forming a human wall.

Look closely, the general didn't even wear a life jacket!

Leading by example is by no means talking.

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In the early morning of September 15, 1998, Jiujiang City.

The 50-day flood fight and rescue efforts have ended, and more than 30,000 trapped people have been rescued.

The early hours of the morning were chosen because the PLA officers and soldiers did not want to alarm the masses.

Quietly I am gone, just as I am quietly; I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.

You don't need to know who I am, just who I'm for.

Even in the early hours of the morning, there was a rare scene of empty alleys in Jiujiang City.

No one went to organize, it was completely spontaneous.

In the early hours of the morning, no one was sleeping in their shoes.

The citizens of Jiujiang got up early in the morning and prepared many breakfasts.

On Ten Mile Avenue, under the makeshift "Arc de Triomphe".

Hundreds of thousands of Jiujiang citizens shed tears to see off the first batch of soldiers who defended Jiujiang during the flood fight.

Citizens stuffed eggs, bread, and milk into the hands of officers and soldiers......

The officers and soldiers politely refused.

Don't take a stitch from the masses, do what you say.

On the departing open-top trucks, officers and soldiers smiled and waved goodbye to the citizens.

Those citizens were crying, reluctant, really reluctant.

In less than two months, they really got to know the Chinese People's Liberation Army and the Chinese People's Armed Police Force.

"Comrade PLA, you have worked hard."

"Good work, you guys."

"Thank you."

"I wish you all a safe journey."

"The people of Jiujiang will not forget you."

"Goodbye Uncle PLA!"

The eldest lady wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the students cried......

The driver slowed down and gave the officers and soldiers time to say goodbye.

A short handshake, a lifetime of friendship.

The Chinese nation is a nation that knows how to be grateful, and if you warm him, he will warm others.

That's how good people are born.

Later, the officers and men stood upright in the back compartment and saluted until the truck left the city......

It's hard for a bad guy to become a good guy, but since then, a lot of people have been slowly getting better.......

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The photos are all real, and there are also farewell videos, which can be searched on the Internet, and if you can't find it, you can care about me.