The little guy has been catching a cold for the past few days, and he was busy working for a while, so he didn't pay attention to him, and he fainted due to excessive fever. Yang Liuhong called him, and his long eyelashes didn't flicker; Pull him, and his limp hands and feet will not move; Touching the corners of his forehead, it was as hot as a freshly baked sweet potato......

This frightened Yang Liuhong, the young mother, her face was pale, her expression was nervous, her hands and feet were busy for a while, remembering the old man's method, she was busy looking for a sheltered river, put the child flat on her lap, and gently wiped his chest with her hands from top to bottom, and pinched the child's center and the soles of her feet a few times, and after a while, Xiao Guisheng's whole body trembled, his lips were a few nursing, and his eyes gradually turned.

The sadness on Yang Liuhong's face slowly subsided, she untied her arms, fed the child hot milk, looked at the child's emaciated little face, and couldn't help but think of the past:

A year ago, when the child was just born, Yang Liuhong's husband Zhou Jianjun was so happy, grinning all day long, digging out the yam buried in the cellar, and frying brown sugar yam tea to her every day. Every time I come back from the field, I can't take care of my face or food, so I always have to go to see the child first, hoping that he will grow up quickly.

However, the day before the child's full moon, Zhou Jianjun carried a basket of shrimp into the city to sell, wanting to sell it to buy two feet of cloth, make a new dress for the child, and cut two catties of pork. Who knew that a group of Liu Heiqi's subordinates were shooting, and this group of inhumane beasts actually used living people as targets and killed Jianjun.

When the villagers carried him back, Zhou Jianjun's eyes that had not yet closed looked at his beloved wife and his son who did not have a full moon, and seemed to be whispering: "Give, avenge me......"

Seeing this cloth belt, Yang Liuhong's heart rose with anger again, and he couldn't wait to kill all the little devils!

When Yang Liuhong was thirteen years old, in order to reduce the torture of Liu Heiqi's family to her mother, Yang Liuhong went to Liu's house to pay off her debts. But as soon as she entered the Black Gatehouse, a belt tied her tightly from her chest to her abdomen. The front is sunk into the flesh, and the back is tied in a dead knot, which is not easy to cut or unravel, and it is like a poisonous snake, wrapped around the body all day and all night.

In this way, Liu Heiqi didn't let her drink enough soup and food, and all year round, three feet of intestines were idle for two and a half feet, but heavy labor was pressed on her shoulders. This kind of life lasted for more than three years, and it was not until Han Fuyu defeated Liu Bandit that she jumped out of the sea of suffering and saw the light of day again.

However, the road of struggle is still very long, and in order to preserve the fruits of victory and strive for a happier tomorrow, as Chief Luo said, we must not be afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice to struggle......

Yang Liu thought about it, puffed up all his body, and kissed the child in his arms excitedly.

Xiao Cheng ate a few mouthfuls of hot milk, and a cute smile appeared on his round little face. Although his hands were thin and weak, he still hugged his mother affectionately. Yang Liu was so happy in his heart! She picked up the child and hurried into the mountains.

Yang Liuhong had just walked more than half a mile when she heard the fierce gunfire behind her, and she hid under the bushes to take a look, and saw that it was our battle group that had caught fire with the enemy who was rushing over. The enemy relied on the superiority of firepower and rushed up viciously. The battle is getting fiercer. She turned around with the child in her arms and walked around a small ditch that had dried up, thinking of helping the battle team if necessary.

Just as the enemy pounced on us for the last time, Willow jumped up from the ditch and threw the grenade, knocking the enemy out from behind. The combat group was able to safely evacuate from its position, but she herself was discovered by the enemy. Liu Heiqi got up from the ground and commanded a company commander: "Catch me, catch me alive!" ”

So, the pseudo-company commander took a few little traitors to chase him, and Yang Liu avoided the direction of going to the mountains, and used the modified terrain to maneuver with the enemy for a while. Because she was holding the child in her hand and was busy for another day, she gradually lost her physical strength, and saw the enemy chasing after her.

The situation became more and more urgent, Yang Liuhong made a heart, decided to fight with the enemy, she secretly took out the awl from her arms, and when the company commander pounced on his heels, she turned around sharply, flew a bright light, and stabbed the awl in the enemy's face. The traitor company commander's face was special, he was born with a donkey face, and the awl of the willow stabbed him, he couldn't dodge, and his face was poked with a big hole at once, and he screamed like killing a donkey.

Although Yang Liuhong was outnumbered and arrested, she looked at the guy's embarrassed appearance and secretly laughed in her heart.

The group of enemies went around a few times to find the main way into the village, and helped the donkey to bandage the wound on his face, and then Sun Anxiang had already begun to sell large pills, and they dragged Yang Liu into the field.

The donkey's long-faced company commander tilted a donkey's head wrapped in bandages, and reported to Liu Heiqi: "Master, she is too powerful, she is too powerful!" "Anyway, tilting his head and standing with Wang Xigui is really a pair of living treasures in the sky!

At this moment, Sun Anxiang pretended to be very uneasy, stepped forward, and said accusingly: "Sister-in-law, you are wrong with you!" ......" Seeing that the other party ignored him, he said softly and firmly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Master Liu has always been magnanimous, and he doesn't care about your thoughts, if you can contribute to us, you will also be rewarded." Tell me, where are the underground parties and guerrillas? ”

Yang Liuhong, a female villager, wrapped the child in her hand with her coat pocket and replied without hesitation: "I don't know!" ”

"Ah...... Haha......" The traitor Sun sneered peacefully, "Hmph, don't deceive me into leaving my hometown for a long time, I have long understood the situation in this Siyan Village, this is the base of the Lunan Military Region of the Eighth Route Army, say it quickly!" Where did Song Jiliu, the captain of the martial arts work, go? ”

Speaking of Captain Song Jiliu, Yang Liuhong's heart rose with a heat. She remembered the affection they had forged in their years; She remembered the captain Song Jiliu's care and care for the two of them after she arrived in Lunan District this time, and even remembered that it was Song Jiliu who brought the spirit of the speech to the villagers, turned on the red light in people's hearts, and illuminated her way forward......

For this reason, she deeply believes that every cadre of the first team is the backer of the people, the intimate person of the masses, and is related to our flesh and blood...... The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, as if a tremendous force had filled her ribcage and filled her whole body. So, she raised her head sharply and answered more simply to Sun An's serene question: "I don't know!" ”

Sun An'an of the dog day was startled, like a lost dog, and took two steps back.

But this traitor is not a dog who is willing to defeat easily, he touched the long hair on his head with his hand, and threw another bait with retreat: "The Eighth Route Army Martial Arts Team has indeed come and gone without a trace, you really don't know, forget it!" But where are the young people in the village? We only fight the *** Eighth Route Army, we won't treat you badly, you can talk about it! ”

"What did you say? It's the Eighth Route Army! Yang Liuhong still said confidently, "I don't know!" ”

Liu Heiqi was going to be thunderous according to his temperament two months ago. But in order to implement the strategy of "three parts military, seven points political", he restrained himself and patiently listened to their conversation.

This bad thing felt that Sun Anxiang had just made a good move, "Where are the young people in the village?" "Next, we will build fortifications around Zhuzi Mountain, and we need a group of migrant workers, although we have caught some along the way, but it is still not enough! So he pretended to be a smiling face, and inserted a question that made people unclear, "Sister-in-law, the child in your arms is so good, so pleasing to people!" What did he do? ”

"Dead!" The willow red elephant was scarred, and the pent-up hatred was about to explode.

Liu Heiqi shrugged his shoulders, pretended to be sympathetic, and said hypocritically: "Ah, what a hard-working child, it's really unfortunate!" ”

"Oops...... yes, what a good boy! Sun Anxiang of the dog day also came up and said hypocritically.

Liu Heiqi took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose as he spoke, and a few jackal tears seemed to be squeezed out of his eyes. After a pause, he used another set of "probation" skills: "'We peacefully save **' The Third Division of the Tenth Army is to help the people in his hometown 'peace and the people' and establish a 'new order'. In the future, if you farm and farm, and become an official, and keep your own business, there will be no such tragedy......"

"Shameless!" Yang Liuhong took a step forward, pointed at Liu Heiqi's head and scolded angrily, "What are you pretending!" The child's father was beaten to death by your bandits! You beasts, obviously murderous devils, want to dress up as bodhisattvas and immortals. Get rid of the beads on the jackal's head, and put away your fake compassion! ”

Liu Heiqi: "Presumptuous ......"

The fire on the side of the field burned more and more, the bamboo roof truss exploded in the flames, and the flickering flames reflected the tall figure of Yang Liu, only to see her pressing towards Liu Hei seven steps, the more she scolded, the more angry she became:

“…… Where is the underground party, you ask? Where is the Eighth Route Army? Where is Captain Song? I'll tell you, they're not gone! They are here, in the hearts of our people! Kill them unless the sea is dry! But you yourselves will be rewarded for your evil, and you will never end well! ”

"Good!" The audience couldn't help but burst into admiration. This voice from the bottom of their hearts expresses their most sincere feelings, like the first thunder after the beginning of spring, piercing the dull sky. People are proud and proud of the heroism of Yang Liu to repel the enemy...... They surged forward with the moving footsteps of the willows, and their angry gazes pierced the enemy's hearts like bullets and whips.

Liu Heiqi was like a blow to the head, but he didn't expect an ordinary rural woman in Lunan to be so difficult to deal with, so angry that his face was crooked by half. He opened his mouth and couldn't speak, so he had to pout at the little company commander just now.

The donkey snatched Xiao Cheng from Yang Liu's hand with a long face and threw it towards the burning house. The child did not have time to cry out, but saw a dance of his hands and feet, and was swallowed by the tongue of fire of sin.

Yang Liu roared, his body trembled, and he suddenly asked like a fearless giant, kicked his feet away, swirled a gust of wind, and pounced towards Liu Heiqi! The donkey's long-faced company commander stretched out his hand to stop it, and Yang Liu was even more furious, only to see her eyebrows upside down, her eyes spewing flames, and she simply grabbed the little donkey's long face, and rolled violently into the soaring sea of fire, and died with this bad thing......

( Biography of Chinese and Foreign Heroes )