Veteran never die

Chapter 256 Life is connected with the lofty responsibility of the age, and you will feel it is immortal.

0257 If life is connected with the lofty responsibility of the times, you will feel that it is immortal.

Zhang Daquan was in a very bad situation. A hole was cut in his abdomen by flying shrapnel, and intestines and blood spurted out from the wound. The scene was very bloody.

This situation, even his experienced deputy company commander, has never encountered it.

But Zhang Daquan didn't hesitate too much, endured the severe pain, and looked for a hidden place to sit down.

He stuffed the protruding intestines back with his hands, then tore off a piece of cloth from the military uniform, and wrapped the wound around it.

The blood quickly soaked through the cloth, and it fell to the ground tick-tock.

Zhang Daquan couldn't control so much anymore, he had to withdraw the commandos first, otherwise the loss would be even more severe.

Seeing that the People's Liberation Army had retreated, the vietnamese soldiers who had succeeded in their villains climbed out of the tunnels and fortifications again, shouting in Chinese.

"Chinaman, big idiot, he was beaten badly."

"You bastard, Chinaman."

"Chinaman, if you have the ability to rush forward."

"Hahaha, come again, blow you to death."

"Get off the mountain."

"The Chinese don't dare to attack forward!"

The Vietnamese army shouted provocatively, and threw the bodies of the commando martyrs down the mountain.

How could the commandos bear it? When they saw the bloody corpses of their comrades rolling down the hillside, they all wished they could rush up the hill to die with the monkeys.

"I fuck you xx."

"Damn monkey, get out of here for me! Fight with bayonets! Fight with me!"

"I fought with them, you shit, whoever is afraid of whom."

"I'm dead."

Seeing the heroic sacrificed comrades being thrown down from the mountain in this way, the commandos burst into tears one by one, and couldn't help rushing up to fight with the Vietnamese army.

"Come back to me." Seeing this situation, Zhang Daquan quickly ordered the commandos to come back, but because of too much force, he felt severe pain in his lower abdomen.

The blood was still oozing out, and if I didn't pay attention, the intestines were about to flow out again.

Only then did the soldiers realize that the company commander was abnormal, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang Daquan, "Company commander, are you alright?"

"Let me tell you, there has never been an idiot in the history of our 5th company! Our generation will never be an idiot!"

"Now, I, Zhang Daquan, would like to fight to the death and lead you to make the last attack!"

"Alive, we are standing on the main peak!"

"Dead, we also want to lie on the main peak!"

"Today we are going to compete with the Vietnamese who are assholes, and see which ones are idiots! Let's see which ones are cowards."

"Brothers, follow me!"

After making some adjustments, Zhang Daquan led the commandos to launch a third attack.

Even though they were scarred and every soldier was wounded, they were still so brave.

"Remember, as long as the military flag does not fall, the charge cannot be stopped!"

A military flag, a military flag riddled with holes.

The flag bearers fell one by one, but the military flag still stood.

In the hail of bullets, Zhang Daquan's right leg and head were shot one after another, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The military flag was tilted, and the flagpole had been inserted into the soil.

The flag bearer was holding the flagpole tightly, his head drooping.

Bullets hit his body from time to time, but there was no reaction.

It seems that this world has nothing to do with him.

The flag bearer's chest had been smashed, and his face was inlaid with countless shrapnel, which seemed to be caused by a grenade exploding at close range.

But he did not fall, and supported the military flag as firmly as Mount Tai.

Later, the comrades rushed up and took down the position on the main peak of Laoshan.

Because the troops were closed during combat readiness training, letters and telegrams could not be sent at all.

So in the half a year before Zhang Daquan's death, the family did not receive any news about him.

The battle on the front line is urgent. I heard on the radio that the battle is fierce, and soldiers will die every day.

The wife was worried and fearful day and night, and from time to time she had to go to the brigade to ask if there was any letter from her husband.

But every time it failed.

After the war, the Central Military Commission awarded Zhang Daquan the title of first-class combat hero.

As a first-class combat hero of the main attacking regiment, his heroic deeds were published in newspapers the day after Zhang Daquan died.

When the wife saw the big words in the newspaper, she fainted immediately, and when she woke up, she kept crying, crying.

What she was most worried about happened, her husband would never come back.

A few days later, the troops came up to pick up the martyr's widow to attend the memorial service.

That year, the martyr's son was only seven years old, and his daughter was only three years old.

People in that era generally remembered things late, and sons still had a vague impression of their fathers. As for daughters, they didn’t remember anything at all. They could only remember their fathers, heroic fathers, through photos.

While cleaning up the items left by Zhang Daquan, the soldiers of the 5th company discovered an IOU from Zhang Daquan.

Seven hundred yuan is the whole.

The soldiers of the company were all crying, crying a lot.

It turned out that the living standards of the troops were poor, and the nutrition of the soldiers could not keep up. Zhang Daquan, the deputy company commander in charge of logistics, often bought some canned food to improve their food.

The soldiers wanted to pay, Zhang Daquan said that the money was paid by the company, the big guys can eat freely, if there is not enough, there is still more, so don't worry about the money.

It turned out that he used his own money, not just the allowance, but even borrowed money.

The soldiers secretly hid the IOUs, preparing to raise money to pay back the debts for the company commander.

But when my sister-in-law came to the army and learned of this situation, she forced her to die and took money from the 2000 yuan pension to pay back the debt she owed.

"Compared with Company Commander Zhang, no matter how hard or boring my job is, it's not worth mentioning. As for ideals."

Standing in front of the Monument to Heroes, Zhang Zipei pointed to the rows of tombstones and continued: "The martyrs have a broad mind that cannot be compared with others. They clearly know that being involved in the war means that there will be bloodshed and sacrifices. They even Clearly, if they sacrificed themselves, their relatives would have to suffer a hundred times and a thousand times. But they still braved the hail of bullets and rushed to the high ground without hesitation. This is their ideal. They regard all this as their own contribution to the country and the people. due dedication."

"I think there is nothing wrong with the slogan, 'Thanks to me, a billion people will be happy'

Looking at the Hero Terrace, where Zhang Daquan's tombstone is located, Wang Liang said: "Zhang Daquan is a good soldier, but he is definitely not a good husband or father. He owes too much to his wife and children."

For Zhang Zipei, Wang Liang gave him a sentence, which comes from the famous Russian writer Chernyshevsky: "If life is connected with the lofty responsibility of the times, you will feel that it is immortal."

(End of this chapter)