Later, the three little boys were so angry that they winked at each other, rushed out of the door at once, and one of them hugged the three bad seeds and one leg. The three bad seeds wanted to move forward, and the little brothers dragged back with all their might, pulling and pulling for a while, and the three bad seeds walked out of the door for two or three feet. ”

"Good, good fight!" The students said.

However, when the bad thing saw that it was entangled by three little ones and could not get out, it suddenly made a ruthless move, flew up its right leg, and kicked a little child to the edge of the ditch outside the gate, only to hear the bones roll for a while, and the pond water stirred up three or four feet of lang, and the child sank to the bottom of the water. When the mother heard this, she panicked, and she didn't care about her sick body, and cried out bitterly, 'My child! - 'Plunged headlong into the pond. The water in the pond was half as deep as a man, and it took a great deal of effort for her to lift the child out of the water. ”

"Kill him a big badass!" A student said.

"That's right! Although their brother was two years older, he was also a child after all, and he was kicked to the ground again. At this time, with the help of the dog's legs, the three bad species got rid of the entanglement, grabbed the cloth bag and the big fish and left. ”

"You are not allowed to rob the poor!"

"Well said! However, at this moment, the other boy rushed forward, dragging the cloth bag with both hands, no matter how ruthless the three bad seeds were, they would not let them take away. At this moment, the big boy turned over, roared angrily, grabbed a shovel in his hand, raised his hand, bit his teeth, aimed at the three bad seeds' hands and wrists, and hit them hard with all his vitality. ”

"Good!" The Way.

"Just listening to the sound of 'tuk', a column of blood rose on the guy's wrist, and he let go of his hand as soon as he let go of the big fish and the cloth bag, and cried out like a slaughtered boar." Chief Luo preached.

The children clapped a burst of applause, and then immediately quieted down and listened to Luo Ronghuan continue to speak.

The three bad seeds screamed in pain for a while, kicked up their hooves and wanted to fight back, and it happened that at this time, the alarmed neighbors and the old hero Song Desen, who had collected the boat and went home, surrounded them together, they protected the little beggar, and clenched their fists to smash this evil bully into a meatloaf. The three bad breeds and the dog's legs were frightened, and they slipped away with their mouths arched and tails between their legs......"

The story is over, but the heroic image of the hero is still deeply imprinted in the hearts of the children!

"This shovel is very strong!" Zhang Dali said proudly, as if he had hit it all at once.

"We have to learn from these little warriors!" Another child said.

"Yes, we have to learn from them." Luo Ronghuan said, "The three bad seeds died later, but his godson is still there, and their gang is still there, and the purpose of their 'sweeping' with this devil is to ride on our heads again, can we let them turn the sky again?" ”

"Can't!" The children replied loudly in unison.

"Yes, we must resolutely fight against them, don't look at us as small people, our role is not small. Before, Dali, Xiaoyanzi checked the road very seriously, it's good! Let's all take action to destroy the enemy's blockade and smash the enemy's 'sweep'! ”

The children's hearts were warm, and Qi Xueqin took the lead in applauding.

The little swallow had a goose egg face on her side, because of her excitement, her skin burned hot, and her eyes had never been so big, so black, and so deep. She stared for a while, and asked thoughtfully, "Uncle Chief, who is that little warrior who fights the three bad seeds?" ”

Luo Ronghuan was about to answer, when he looked up and saw a person walking on the south road, wasn't that familiar figure and firm and calm pace Song Jiliu? He stood up, pointed south with his hand, and said affectionately: "Little friend, the little warrior of the year is here!" ”

The children stood up suddenly, stared at the round little black eyes and shouted in surprise, "It turns out to be Uncle Song!" ”

Jiliu jumped up with an arrow, held Luo Ronghuan's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Chief, I can look forward to you!"

Qi Xueqin said on the side: "Just now I told you the story of fighting the three bad seeds!" Jiliu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You haven't forgotten their legend many years ago." Chief, I haven't heard the message yet, so leave it to us if you have a task! ”

"Hey! Just met to meet and greet the gift, haha, the old temper still hasn't changed? ”

"If the enemy is not destroyed, my temper can't be changed, chief, you won't disappoint my Jiliu!"

"Of course! We're going to organize a battle on an unprecedented scale! ”

"Good! Give us the most difficult task, and be sure to stab the enemy in all fours! ”

Jiliu accompanied Luo Ronghuan to leave under the big tree, and walked towards the militia brigade headquarters, churning agitated flowers in his heart.

Since the beginning of this anti-"sweep" campaign, the Shandong Military Region and the party committee have often sent cadres to the coastal areas to inspect the work and guide the struggle in the most tense and arduous environment. However, in the past few years, our achievements in our work have not been remarkable, and we have not made much contribution to the anti-"sweeping" struggle of the entire Shandong Military Region.

The scorching summer sun, the red flame shines on the thousands of miles of plains, and the boundless green gauze tent rolls green waves like the sea. A small forest, although it has been attacked by artillery fire and has scarred marks on its torso, its branches are strong and leafy, showing infinite vitality. The sky was clear, there was no cloud in the blue sky, and a few vigorous eagles sometimes flew high in the air, and sometimes they swept over the ground and circled low.

"Your battle behind enemy lines this time not only greatly hurt the vitality of the Japanese devils, but also greatly promoted the further improvement of the entire ** situation...... Luo Ronghuan spoke highly of this battle that had just passed.

"It is not yet dependent on the deployment of the military region, the guidance of the chief's 'flanging tactics', and the support of the masses." Jiliu said sincerely, "What is worth thinking about is the lesson of Political Commissar Fu, although this incident was caused by the traitor Wang Hongming, but it is also to blame us for not thinking carefully, only paying attention to his ideological help, and not taking careful organizational measures......

"yes!" Luo Ronghuan looked into the distance and said deeply, "It proves a truth to us from the opposite side: when we resolutely implement the anti-Japanese war line of the central government, the struggle will be won; When the line of resistance of the central government is violated, the struggle will inevitably fail - this is indeed a lesson in exchange for blood! ”

Gu Mu and Jiliu nodded at the same time, feeling deeply guilty.

After a while, the two of them walked to the gate of the courtyard of the Provisional Command of the Coastal Naval District, and when they heard bursts of enthusiastic laughter coming from inside, they also walked in.

It turned out that the news of Luo Ronghuan's arrival had spread like a spring breeze to every thatched hut in the northwest of Ganyu.

The cadres scattered in various theaters did not wait for the notice, and they all rushed over on their own initiative. They came to see the long-lost chief, and second, they had a premonition that a new and great war was coming—that is, a great event of great joy was coming.

They gathered happily in the courtyard of the Coastal Naval District Headquarters, waiting for Luo Ronghuan to come to the meeting. Political Commissar Tang is as happy as a kind parent, beating your chest, patting him on the shoulder, and greeting everyone warmly. (..)

( Biography of Chinese and Foreign Heroes )