0164 General's Tears

"Someone once asked me, where do heroes come from when they don't fight? I want to ask, is he Li Xiangqun a hero? Yes? ”

Wang Liang unconsciously raised his voice.

The last 'huh?' It was as if he had roared out the anger in his heart.

The times are developing, society is progressing, and we are gradually living a better life.

Some people are starting to forget their roots.

Originally, those heroes who went to learn and sing praises were actually questioned.

Over the years, it has really been a common occurrence.

Wang Liang has seen too much, and he can't laugh like ordinary people, because those who are questioned and smeared are his comrades-in-arms.

Yes, they have fought side by side.

Yes, they have never met, but they are comrades-in-arms and brothers.

Now to go through the old accounts of history, Wang Liang doesn't want to complain about anything, but just wants future generations to remember them.

They gave their young and precious lives for the future of the Republic.

No one wants to die, the military is just willing to die for you.

They don't give dignity to soldiers, but they want to die when they fight.

It doesn't make sense to be emotional, to be reasonable.

If one day war comes......

"The majestic rise of the Three Gorges Project means that the ferocious floods like those of '98 will not come again. Go to the east of the big river, and the waves will be exhausted......."

"But the spirit of 98 flood fighting, we must keep it in mind! In the face of the once-in-a-century flood of the Yangtze River, the Chinese nation was united as one, and it succumbed. In times of crisis, the strength and courage, strength and self-confidence, character and spirit of the whole nation have been accumulated in our veins and character, and they will never die! ”

This is Wang Liang's admonition to the younger generation as a senior.

The exhibition hall was crowded with people.

listened to the old song "For Whom", and then followed Wang Liang's thoughts to fly to ninety-eight years.

Visitors seemed to be by Li Xiangqun's side and witnessed the birth of a hero.

Many people couldn't hold back their tears.

The times.

Nearly twenty years have passed in a flash.

The children who were rescued from the flood by the PLA soldiers, they should grow up, right?

Many of the PLA soldiers who participated in the flood fight have already returned to the field, right?

When I think about this, I can't help but feel sad and feel a faint pain in my heart.

Seeing that there were more and more people in the 98 Flood Control Exhibition Hall, and that many reporters were attracted to come over to record the video, Wang Liang thought about it and decided to continue.

"As I said, I want to talk about two people, Comrade Li Xiangqun is one of them, and the other is the other. Today, here I want to talk about him because the old man passed away on February 9 of this year. ”

With the help of Wang Shuo and Lin Jia, Wang Liang put on a megaphone so that visitors from a distance could hear it clearly.

"General Dong Wanrui!"

"It's General Dong! The general of the flood fight of the year! ”

As soon as Wang Liang completed the introduction, many visitors said the name of another flood fighting hero - Dong Wanrui.

"Yes, he is my old colleague and old comrade-in-arms, General Dong Wanrui, who served as the commander-in-chief of the Nanshi Military Region in the Jiujiang flood fighting front during the Yangtze River flood fight in 1998." Wang Liang nodded, many people know General Dong.

In '97, General Dong was promoted from major general to lieutenant general, and in '98, he ushered in his own title examination. History proves that in this examination, he handed over a satisfactory answer sheet to the country, the army, and the people. ”

Through the multimedia touch all-in-one machine, Wang Liang found such a photo - "The General's Tears"

By that time the terrible flood had receded.

On the platform to bid farewell to the flood fighters, the military train was about to depart, and a general with a dark face stared at the window of the car, looking at the soldiers whose mud had not yet been washed, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"In the eyes of most people, this is an ordinary picture of the general sending the soldiers in tears. In fact, this photo is very informative. Wang Liang's words have a deep meaning.

Just when the crowd was whispering.

Just when netizens were swiping the screen in the comment area.

Wang Liang spoke again: "I know what General Dong was thinking at that time. ”

He was thinking that the officers and soldiers put their lives on the line, jumped into the surging flood, carried sandbags to their shoulders, peeled off their skin, and flesh and blood blurred, and could only use the sky as a bed and the earth as a bed, and could only quench their thirst with mineral water and satisfy their hunger with instant noodles. Why? Why can't you wash the mud off your body and take care of every wound on your body? ”

He wondered why he couldn't give every fighter a hug. Yes, every soldier smelled of sweat all over his body. But General Dong is no exception, and even he thinks that this is the best smell in the world, and it is the glory that belongs to every soldier. ”

He wondered, why, why did these young children come out in the heat of summer to suffer such sin and suffering? Why can't you hide in a cool room like everyone else, blowing a fan and nibbling on a watermelon. ”

He was thinking, today, the officers and soldiers are going to return to the old army, why, why can't many faces be seen? What about Gao Jiancheng, the instructor of the 225th Battalion of a certain anti-aircraft artillery regiment of the Air Force stationed in Han? Fighters Tian Hua, Zhu Rentang, Yi Zhiyong, Huang Xiaosheng...... What about them? Yang Dewen and Ye Hualin of the Zhouqiao Brigade of the Provincial Military Region? What about Li Xiangqun of Gui Unit 75121? ”

"Are they deserting? What about picketing? Get them back! 'Discipline' them well! Why are they deserting?! Who allowed them to desert?! ”

Speaking of this, Wang Liang couldn't help wiping away his tears.

It's love, it's hate.

Hate and love.

A catastrophe reacquainted with these warriors.

However, the price is too heavy.

The face, which never showed joy or anger, flashed with tears at the moment when the train whistle sounded.

Behind the general, there were people who came to see him off spontaneously, local garrisons, and local officials.

The general is reluctant to turn back, and there are some who he is unwilling to pay attention to.

The officers and men were unkempt, dark-skinned, emaciated, and ragged......

Some people have shiny leather shoes, shirts as white as snow, and big round bellies......

Bad guys can't escape justice.

Heaven does not hide treachery.

"If you ask me what my impression of General Dong is, I can only say that he is a 'madman'."

"In the battle of the decisive blockade, he personally went to the front line, did not sleep for five days, and did not eat for three days and nights. At that time, he was fifty-eight years old, not a strong guy, and he still fought like that, what is not a 'madman'? Wang Liang asked rhetorically.

Continuing to flip through, another photo was revealed.

It is a photo of General Dong and a second lieutenant.

"Fighting tiger brothers, fathers and sons, the second lieutenant is none other than General Dong's son, a platoon commander of the Red Sharp Knife Company." Wang Liang introduced.

"The father of the lieutenant general, the son of the second lieutenant, in today's world, it is easy for people to contact in bad places. I think a lot of people have some ideas in their minds subconsciously, right? ”