The Red Army is not afraid of difficult expeditions, and thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for leisure.

The five ridges are soaring and the waves are thin, and the Wumeng is majestic and walks the mud pills.

The golden sand water beats the clouds and cliffs warm, and the Dadu Bridge is cold.

I like the snow of Minshan Mountain for thousands of miles, and the three armies are happy after the end.

After the Long March, in order to mourn the road of the Long March, the chief Long Tianxing had seen, with a straight waist and a mole at the corner of his mouth, made such a heroic poem.

Long Tianxing later learned that he was the supreme head of New China, the people's president.

He once had a relationship with ***, and it was at that time when he was on the Luding Bridge that he met in the real sense of the word.

Long Tianxing will recall this poem even when he is 100 years old, and the Red Army soldiers who have really experienced the Long March will understand how resonant this poem is! He was very happy that the strength of the Dadu River, the Fit Luding Bridge appeared in the Psalms.

Regardless of whether you know who he is and who he is, this poem has his shadow and is remembered by many people.

Later, whether it was the soldiers of the first battalion of the Dadu River, there were also twenty-two brothers who were recorded in the annals of history, including him, Long Tianxing.

Every time he thought about it, Long Tianxing burst into tears.

In November 2017, autumn came to the east, and in this dilapidated courtyard with a historical atmosphere, the wind was howling, swaying the jujube trees, and large leaves were blown off, and the fallen leaves flew in the courtyard, sprinkling the entire courtyard.

The hundred-year-old Long Tianxing wiped his muddy tears and stood up with a trembling body! With a cane, he took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and put it to his mouth, and his great-grandson Long Yue lit a cigarette for him.

Long Tianxing took a deep breath, then spit it out to calm his emotions! Looking at the slowly rising sun in the early morning, he smiled slightly: "In that era, people couldn't control their own life and death, let alone their own destiny!" You are lucky, the light of the sun shines on the great rivers and mountains, the great China, you can see the sun no matter where you are! Whether you are poor or rich, the greatest happiness! You guys got that time! None of us have access to freedom, equality, democracy, and peace. ”

"The world is developing, the motherland is developing! There is no right or wrong in each period of history, and there is no good or bad, just look at what that era brought to people!? Merit and demerit are just the continuous rotation of the gears of history, and the only thing left is what future generations have gained, which is what a person who stands on the gears of history should do and must do. ”

"Grandpa, what happened after the Fit Luding Bridge?" Long Yue then asked, supporting the hundred-year-old Long Tianxing and sitting on the recliner! The smoke was filled, the cigarette was lit, Long Tianxing lay down, and fell deeply into his memories.

Yes......

Falling into the boiling river, the roaring Long Tianxing was very unwilling! He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die, the bullet didn't hit his vital point, it got stuck in his ribs, the bones shattered, the impact of the bullet made him stumble, he felt like he was dead.

This shot shouldn't have killed him, but it didn't kill him either! He thought he was going to die, but the moment he fell into the boiling river, he saw the Red Army break through the enemy's defenses, and his unwillingness and anger came to an abrupt end.

Poof! Long Tianxing fell into the river and sank at a very fast speed, the river water hit his seven orifices, his mouth and nose were swarmed by the river water, and Long Tianxing desperately helped himself up.

Death, even in the face of the moment of death, struggles! Fighting against death so that he could survive, Long Tianxing didn't want to be drowned, and a strong desire to survive was born, struggling to work hard, and paying for the water.

But the rushing impact of the river was not something he could resist, and at this moment he was dizzy and uncomfortable in his abdomen, and the river fed him so much that it almost broke his belly.

The consciousness was very vague, only with a strong will to survive, he did not let himself sink, and went down the rolling river, with a bang, Long Tianxing's head shook! He slammed into a stone in the river, and his brain suddenly became frightened, and the river continued to rush him away......

"Daddy...... It's time to go home for dinner, and seeing that it's cloudy and it's going to rain, my mother asked you to go back quickly. The girl with the ponytail shouted on the bank of the river.

A middle-aged fisherman threw out the net in his hand: "Girl! The last net, go back immediately. ”

The middle-aged fisherman smiled, turned his head to see his daughter sitting on the shore, and squinted his eyes. Seeing that he was about to reach the age of marriage, he was very reluctant in his heart.

"Hey...... Daughters and daughters, raised up, are all people from other people...... "Ma Laohan felt bitter in his heart, it was going to rain! This matchmaker Wang is afraid that she will come back to the house in the afternoon to say goodbye, and secretly scold God for not being beautiful, and she can't let herself keep her daughter for a few more days.

Ma Laohan's heart was mixed, and he sighed again when he looked at the raindrops falling from the sky! Began to close the net: "Hey! Sort of, sooner or later, I'm going to get married. ”

However, as soon as he closed the net, his face was overjoyed! This net pocket is very heavy, and there must be a harvest, and the harvest is not small.

Ma Laohan shouted: "Hey! "I pulled the net up, and when I got to the boat, I jumped down, and it wasn't a fish, it was a corpse.

"Daddy! What to do? It's raining......" Ma Laohan's daughter shouted anxiously, with worry, seeing that the rain will be heavy, and the river will flow slower now, if it is big, the river will flow very quickly, and Dad's boat will not be able to stop it.

"Girl, you wait, wait!" Ma Laohan was very scared, but he was kind in his heart, he saw that this corpse was a soldier, and he didn't throw it down, he was going to find a place to bury it, and he was a lonely ghost in the province.

The salvaged corpse was thrown to the shore by Ma Laohan! fell hard, which frightened Ma Laohan's daughter, and her delicate face turned pale for a while, look carefully! The body is even, the skin is like snow, and the skin is as white as water, she is a little beauty.

Ahem!

The corpse suddenly coughed twice, which startled the girl even more, and also frightened Ma Laohan, and then coughed twice, and Ma Laohan reacted from the fright: "Not dead!?" ”

This rescued soldier is carrying a big knife on his back! This is the clothes of the Red Army, and Ma Laohan recognizes: "It's a big life, little doll." ”

The Red Army soldier coughed a few times, choked a lot of river water in his throat, opened his eyes in a trance, and finally passed out in a coma.

"Daddy! He's alive. ”

"Yes, Cainier! Bolt Dad's boat firmly, we can't see death without saving. Ma Laohan lifted the Red Army soldier up as he spoke, grabbed his two feet upside down, and shook him twice, and the Red Army soldier choked out a large puddle of river water again before being carried home by Ma Laohan.

This Red Army soldier who was rescued by Ma Laohan was Long Tianxing, when he woke up, with a demented face, he looked at Cai Nier on the side of the bed, and smiled honestly.