Fengcheng old events

Chapter 61 With Mountains and Rivers
"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, it's all for the revolutionary work. Old Liang, are you sure your calculations are correct?"

"I'll guarantee you with my head. If I make a mistake, I'll jump off here. If this shit goes up, the only result is that the bridge collapses and people die."

"We have dug through this mountain, and the complexity of the inside didn't stop us. Could it be that this small bridge is holding us back?"

"This is completely different. No matter how complicated the cave is, there is still ground to use. This is completely suspended, and it all depends on the strength of the beam."

"In this way, you two don't have to quarrel, Lao Liang, do you dare to go to the division headquarters with me, immediately, overnight."

"Dare. If you don't go, I will go. You also know who this road was built for. I don't want the soldiers to suffer grievances with bloodshed."

A jeep drove out from the camp and galloped along the mountain road.

……

Zhang Qingzhi hummed a tune and walked to the door of Liu Jinrong's dormitory. The lights in the room were turned on and the curtains were drawn. Liu Jinrong's shadow was reflected on the window. She was fiddling with her hair. Her long hair fell down on her chest and back, and she raised her arms. At the back of the head, the front curve appears more prominent.

Zhang Qingzhi stopped, subconsciously stopped humming, stood there with a sewing kit and looked at the figure.

The figure stopped, then turned around and disappeared from the curtain, the door opened: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? I heard you coming and suddenly fell silent."

Zhang Qingzhi smirked, and handed over the sewing kit: "Sewing."

Liu Jinrong took the sewing kit and looked at Zhang Qingzhi: "Why are you sweating? What are you doing standing there? Go into the house."

Zhang Qingzhi swallowed his saliva: "No, I'm going to patrol the road, you should pack up and go to bed quickly, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning."

Liu Jinrong froze for a moment: "Pass the road? Do you still have to work at night? You, you,"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "It's windy, it's cold at night, go in and sleep, and lock the door." He waved his hand, turned his head and left.

Looking at Zhang Qingzhi's back, Liu Jinrong stomped his feet, blushed, entered the room and closed the door.

After returning to the barracks, he took some clothes and put them on. Zhang Qingzhi asked, "Whose class is tonight?"

The four soldiers raised their hands, and Zhang Qingzhi said, "Let's go, take your belongings with you."

Five people left the barracks and walked down the tunnel under the lights.Because the rough-dug tunnel has not been decorated, it is like the mouth of a huge monster standing in the middle of the mountain, with sharp stone teeth supporting it, roaring silently to the world.

It was already dark, and the mountain wind brought the chill of the night, and darkness enveloped everything.

The night patrol of the electrician team is to check all the lights, knife switches, and power supply boxes of electrical equipment along the line, replace rotten bulbs and half-turned on in time, and replace damaged wires, so as not to affect the construction of the next day.Such a working environment has a high breakage rate of light bulbs and exposed wires, which makes people want to curse.

The cave is full of broken rocks, and there is a continuous sound of dripping water in my ears. I don't know where the sound of water is coming from.There is groundwater and underground rivers everywhere here, and the first half of the tunnel has suffered from this.

While digging, suddenly a flood of water gushed out, causing a collapse, and the solid ground instantly turned into a river.Or water will be sprayed out on the side wall well, causing large-scale landslides.

From Zijingguan to Yima Ridge, nearly a thousand soldiers stayed in this section of the mountain forever, most of them with no bones left.

At this time, the No.15 Division of the Railway Corps has not yet been established. The Railway Corps has a total of 14 divisions and an independent regiment. The No.[-] Division of Zhang Qingzhi was the last to be established. It is said that this force was born for the Jingyuan Railway.

In order to build a secret transfer channel for the Party Central Committee to meet the imaginary war, the Iron [-]th Division has been endowed with the tragedy of sacrifice since its establishment.

For railway construction in other places, try to go to the open areas of the plains. The Jingyuan Railway avoids the open areas of the plains as much as possible. The most possible choice is to go through the mountains and dense forests. Come out from SJS, Yesanpo, Zijingguan, and Yima Ridge, Pingxingguan.

In the case of poor equipment and insufficient machinery, he insisted on digging mountains and crossing rivers with manpower and lives, and built this unknown railway line with blood.

In 81, it was streamlined and reorganized. This heroic unit was disbanded, and the division headquartered was returned to the Shenyang Military Region.

Jingyuan Railway, BJ Subway Line [-], Line [-], Ring Double Line, etc., were all born from this team.

The Railway Corps was born in 1953, but it has actually existed since the War of Liberation. During the war, it paved roads and bridges, repaired facilities, and built while fighting. The establishment has made great contributions.

From Northeast to Nanjing, from North Korea to Yuenan, their blood, sweat and footprints are left everywhere.

Throwing their heads and blood, braving the wind and rain, overcoming thorns and thorns, opening roads across mountains, building bridges when encountering water, bleeding and sacrificing, and majestic mountains and rivers, they have made immortal contributions to the cause of liberation and construction of the Chinese nation.

By the year of 84 when they collectively changed jobs, this army repaired more than 600 kilometers of railways during the war, rushed to build 430 kilometers of railways, prepared more than 1 kilometers of roads for war, and built more than 590 kilometers of main and branch railways during the period of peace construction. It accounted for one-third of the country's railways at that time, and it was the most difficult one-third.

Yingxia, Chengkun, Guikun, Xiangyu, Xinjiang Jiangnan, Jingyuan, Qinghai-Tibet...Countless.

For more than 30 years, there have been countless casualties. There are 540 people on the register alone. Only Jingyuan and Chengkun have sacrificed more than 4000 people, and there are countless wounded. It can be said that every section of the railway is buried with countless Loyal, sprinkled with blood.

Such a group of heroes who stand side by side with the mountains and coexist with the rivers and seas has not been mentioned by anyone for decades, and it has been obscured and dissipated in the long history of Taotao.

……

The wires were twisted and attached to the uneven wall of the cave, and the light bulbs glowed dimly.

Zhang Qingzhi was wearing a safety helmet and rain boots, staggering along the messy tunnel.

Several other soldiers were sent by him to inspect the line outside the cave, and he entered the cave alone.Not only him, but every cadre does this.

"Clatter." A cave wall fell off, and in the silent tunnel, the sound became louder and spread far away.

Zhang Qingzhi turned his head for a look, looked up again, straightened his helmet, and then continued to walk in along with the wires. The light bulb coiled on his body was shaking as he walked forward, and occasionally bumped into each other. Make a ding.

When encountering a broken light bulb, I use what I can find around to build it up, climb up to replace it with a new one, and just walk all the way to change it, and the clothes on my body are already wet and muddy.

In the camp not far away, Liu Jinrong was lying in a warm bed, falling asleep soundly.

(End of this chapter)