I have no regrets for the motherland!——The story of the four divisions of the 63rd regiment Wu Lai Yin

● Wu Hui Corps reporter Li Hui Correspondent Wang Wenjuan in Wulai Yin Corporation Daily organized

"Baojia and defend the country, let the people live a good life!"

In 1926, I was born in a poor family in Luliang Mountain, Shanxi. The mountainous areas have nine droughts for ten years. The three of our siblings rely on my parents to make food for life. Life is very difficult, and I have to avoid the sweeping of Japanese devils. In the spring of 1938, the Japanese aggressive army occupied my hometown, and it was 8 years.

Japanese devils burned and looted, and they did nothing. Their "burning light", "killing light", and "grab the light" three light policies made many people go displaced, and there was a family who could not return. We hated the Japanese devils. I clearly remember that more than 400 people in Pingtou Village and Hejiawan Village in my hometown were slaughtered, and the blood flowed into a river, which was terrible.

"To defeat the Japanese devil and drive them out of China." In 1942, it was the most difficult year in the eight -year comprehensive war of China. At this year, I was 12 years old and fought Japanese devils with adults. At the age of 14, he served as a militia.

In 1945, I was 18 years old. That spring, I joined the army in the Luliang Army.

At that time, the weapons and equipment were not advanced. They were wearing coarse clothing and ate Xiaomi taro eggs. Under the difficult conditions, the Chinese people performed their anti -Japanese war and eventually won.

On August 15, 1945, Japan surrendered unconditionally. On June 26, 1946, the Kuomintang besieged the Central Plains Liberation Zone with 300,000 troops. The liberation war began. From then on, I embarked on the revolutionary journey and participated in the Yan'an Defense War, Qinghua, and Yangma River.

The war was cruel, and I almost lost my life many times. Once, I received an order from the superiors to blast the martial arts iron bridge on the railway. I was the co -squad leader at that time. They asked how many explosives I needed. I said that it is estimated that 500 catties of explosives are enough. Finally, the superiors ordered the order, and said that if it was less, then 800 catties of explosives bombed the bridge.

800 catties of explosives, a fire line of more than 20 centimeters long, and the burning time was only 20 seconds. I was holding the idea of ​​sacrificing life to complete the task.

The soldiers who carried the explosives passed through the intensive fire firing of the enemies of the bridge, rushed to the bridge, and after putting the explosives, I started to install it, and ran desperately when I got angry. Then the shocking wave shook me and fell to the ground. Without hurting one person, the task was successfully completed.

In these battles, many comrades have lost their lives, and I have been suffering from artillery twice. Compared with the sacrificed comrades, these are nothing.

"Tun Kuibian, I have no regrets and regrets"

Later, we followed General Wang Zhen to west of the west, liberated Ningxia and Gansu, and entered Xinjiang, and devoted himself to the reclamation of the Corps to carry out large -scale production and construction.

At that time, although the conditions were bitter, we were full of energy to build the frontier.

In December 1949, I took the soldiers to Shihezi first, and on the flux bridge on the Manas River. The soldiers were wearing a felt tube to the river to stand the bridge. At that time, the temperature was below minus 30 degrees Celsius. For less than ten minutes of the soldiers, the soldiers were frozen together for less than ten minutes, and the cotton pants and felt tube were frozen together. After ashore, they beaten with a stick. The soldiers took turns to work in the cold river water, singing revolutionary songs, and longer than anyone who persisted, they were doing hot.

On March 15, 1950, the Manas River opened to traffic.

After the traffic bridge was opened to traffic, our troops went to the Water -Millet of Urumqi to build a July Textile Factory. After thousands of hardships, the factory was completed in August 1950. In order to recognize the people's PLA officers and soldiers who contributed to the northwest of the Northwest of the Northwest of the Northwest Military and Political Commission, they decided to award the people's heroes and formulated the "Regulations on the People's Mercy of the Liberation of the Northwest". "Liberation of the Northwest Commemorative Medal".

I was particularly excited. The peace chapters of the peaceful period were the country's attention and care for us. Many of my comrades -in -arms sacrificed in the war years. I was very honored to get these honors alive. I just did a little bit of insignificant things. The country did not forget us and gave me such a high honor. I thanked the party and the country from my heart.

In 1952, I received an order of 4,000 acres of Tax wasteland. I brought 130 people in Lianli to build a nest first.

With the place where we lived, we started a cultivated land. From Horgos, we got Ma Lara, three horses a plow, one person holding a horse, holding a plow, and plowing 10 acres of land a day. The rest of the people organized to dig Kanderman, dug 1 acres of land a day, get up at 5 am, eat breakfast and dinner in the ground, and come back when it is dark.

More than 70 years have passed. Today, the Corps is getting more and more beautiful, and the city of green ecology has risen. The road is wide, the building is high, the traffic is becoming more and more convenient, and the city is becoming more and more beautiful. I live in a spacious and bright building. Traveling with cars, vegetables, vegetarian food, warmth and warmth, and life is extremely happy.

Time changes and eternal spirit. The memories left by the years have been rooted in my heart. If the motherland needs me again, I will come forward, because I am a soldier, and the defending country is my responsibility and mission.

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