At the age of 18, with the ideal of protecting the country and defending the country, I embarked on the military journey

Author:Shanghai Jiading Time:2022.08.01

Neat and stacked old military uniforms

Old photos of the youthful youth

The shining military chapter

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@, Is there such a "cutest person" in your family? They have been pregnant with their ideals. On the 95th anniversary of the army, let's listen to the story of this group of veterans together.

Time takes away youth, and the iron bone is still stunned. My name is Wang Zhenxing. Born in 1944, I was from Maoqiao Village, Huating Town. At the age of 18, I was in the army with the ideal of protecting the country and defending the country and embarked on the military journey.

On the day of the journey, a group of us guys were wearing new troops and wearing big red flowers. The villagers rushed to the gongs and drummed us to the military camp. I also secretly determined that after arriving in the troops, I must perform well to serve the motherland.

The 6 -year -old army life is very difficult, but my comrades and I have never shouted and tired. One night in August 1964 made me remember so far. The rainstorm on a few days and nights caused floods and dams. After receiving the task, my comrades and I set off immediately and participated in the rescue battle without hesitation.

The rain was very heavy that day, so I couldn't open my eyes. Seeing the bigger and bigger, the straw bag thrown in is nothing at all. In order to keep the people's houses and crops, my comrades -in -arms and I jumped into the flood without hesitation, and used the body to form a human wall to block the decision. It was this battle that gave me the honor of my personal three -class merit.

Recalling the past, like yesterday. As a veteran, I feel glorious and proud. Although youth is no longer, the blood is still blood. I will live forever, continue to play the heat, and do my best to contribute to the construction of my hometown.

I am Wang Changgen, a veteran who lives in Juyuan New District. In November 1979, I joined the glorious Chinese People's Liberation Army and served in a place in Fujian Province. After the recruit enlistment training, I was assigned to the scientific research company, and since then I set foot on the journey of contributing to the national defense nuclear cause.

A certain scientific research company in my place was responsible for exploration and research on the abnormal mountains in Fujian Province. The conditions at that time were quite difficult, but we were full of ambitions, not afraid of difficulties, and thought of contributing to the national nuclear weapons industry. Due to the special task nature, at that time, on the one hand, it was because of confidentiality needs, and on the other hand, I was afraid of worrying about my family. In my letter, I never told my family about my work related to nuclear weapons.

Turn over the mountains to explore the uranium ore and risk radiation risks to study radioactive substances. Although we are unknown, the motherland and the people have not forgotten. After the discharge, especially in 2007, relevant national departments issued a series of policies to give us a lot of care to our approval personnel involved in the examination. Thanks to the country for their care and care for so many years. Now I have also actively participated in community volunteer activities in addition to reading and reading newspapers and exercising.

My name is Dong Chunsheng, 62 years old, and is a veteran. In December 1978, I was determined to be a glorious airborne soldier and guarded the motherland under the vast sky. One day, as soon as he was bright, I went to the commune to submit an application for the army. After waiting for a long time, I finally looked forward to the notice of enlistment.

Three months of recruits, mainly training. As an airborne soldier, we must jump from the brick to the platform during training, jump from the low platform to the high platform ... The high platform is about 2 meters away from the ground, and we must leave the floor position as soon as possible after leaping down. Looking at the resolute eyes and dexterous skills of the comrades around me, I was no longer nervous and scared without knowing it.

Soon, it was the day when our new airborne soldiers parachsed. The umbrella bag of more than 30 pounds looks particularly heavy on the body. As the height continues to rise, I clearly hear that my heartbeat is getting faster and faster, but I look forward to becoming a reality. Pressing the nervous heart. I think that the sun in the East will be seen all over the land of the motherland immediately, which will be a picture I always remember. After the plane reached the designated height, my last trace of fear of the high altitude also dissipated. My mood was like the eagle expanded wings, looking forward to flying to the blue sky.

The whistle sounded, with the heavy entrustment of my parents, carrying the heroic young people, I jumped bravely. Looking from the air, there are layers of clouds and fogs, a piece of forest, and a river and rice fields. The scenery of the scenery is very proud. This ordinary experience is my permanent memory.

My name is Lu Junxiang, 87 years old. I joined the army at the age of 17 and entered the DPRK from 1951 to 1953 to join the Kaicheng's "West Line" defense war.

Since he was not yet adult, his comrades all protected me from letting me go to the battlefield. After more than three months of battle, we won the Kaicheng Defense War, and I also won two three -class merit.

Now, I get up early every day to read newspapers and care about national affairs. I hope our motherland will become more and more powerful.

My name is Zou Dingliang. I am 88 years old and is a veteran who fights against the United States. In the summer of 1951, at the age of 17, I went through the Yalu River with the troops and began the journey of fighting against the United States and aid. In the fifth battle of the danger, we experienced the escape from death every day. Facing the lack of weapons and equipment, the soldiers were avoided and avoided. Fight with the enemy.

The war of war has gone away, and now my family is already the same as the fourth generation. Sun also signed up for the army. After retiring, he became a inspector of the Urban Transport Center of Waigang Town, and continued to contribute to his own power to guard the guardian. My name is Fan Yuhua. When I was a kid, I often heard my father tell the story of the War of Resistance Against Japan and the Liberation War. This also made me determined to go to military camp to exercise myself.

Photos of Fan Yuhua when he was soldiers and retired

After graduating from middle school in 1976, I entered the front -line troops of Huayangshan, Sichuan to become a health soldier. On the first day of going, a major landslide accident appeared at the front line. Seeing the soldiers who were seriously injured and bleeding, my tears couldn't stop flowing down.

So far, I also know the pictures of training with each other with their comrades. In order to improve the infusion operation capacity, we simulated the war environment at night and required to complete a set of infusion processes before a match was extinguished. I passed the assessment at the fastest speed of 54 seconds and won the award.

I have never forgotten the military camp.

The first row left: Fan Yuhua

My name is Yan Qiyuan, and I live in Malu Town. In 1970, he should be enlisted. At that time, a diligent and honest soldier in the army was in charge of the logistics warehouse. I was selected and was in charge of the logistics work of a regiment. In addition to carrying my own bags, I also need to carry aluminum pots, grain and other supplies in addition to my own baggage. I have a weight of 30 kilograms. From 6 am to 8 pm, I walk 50 kilometers of hilly mountain roads. Every time I work hard to complete the task.

After 50 years, I kept it carefully in every set of military uniforms in the army. This is my most valuable clothes, and I will treasure it for a lifetime.

In 2019, the North District of the Tangjiayuan Residents of Malu Town added a new garbage classification and launching point. I signed up for volunteers for the first time. Regardless of wind and rain, I am responsible for the guidance of garbage classification at the point every morning and evening.

Last year, I received the "Glory 50 Years of the Party" commemorative medal issued by the Party Central Committee and the "Advanced Personal Personal Personal Personal Personal Personal Personal Personal" selected by Xinlian Community.

Since childhood, my grandfather's military uniform photos are deeply imprinted in my mind. In the photo, the public has a handsome face, and the straight waist pole is always righteous.

The grandfather's name is Sun Zhiguang. In 1960, he joined the Chinese People's Liberation Army just 20 years old. He was the squad leader and was a three -level shooter of the tank self -propelled artillery.

In the eyes of her mother, her grandfather has always been a serious person, and she is awe and worship to her grandfather. Listening to her mother, when she was in the first grade of her elementary school, the village scraped the torrents. At that time, a number of house roofs were overturned. The grandfather said in the same way and picked up the hemp rope to climb upstairs to fix the roof.

Grandma said that when his grandfather had a car accident and a leg was fractured. At that time, the doctor judged that he might be a crutch in the future, but the foreign public did not believe this evil. He insisted on exercising his clothes and sweating.

I still remember that my grandfather carried his hands and walked on the road of ginkgo trees on both sides of the village. He said to me, "You must walk older, you must keep a stable posture and a cool gait." This is what he is on. The attitude of soldiers developed by the troops.

My father -in -law Qu Shoujun is a battlefield doctor who has participated in the anti -US aid North Korea. He has repeatedly entered the battlefield of smoke, and rescued the wounded with the gunfire rain, and completed the task again and again.

After the victory of the war, the father -in -law was arranged to work in the Provincial Department of Health, but he said that the medical conditions in rural areas were too difficult and resolutely asked to be a clinician to save the wounded. When working in local hospitals, father -in -law often went to factories and rural tourism clinics to share the suffering and sorrow of patients.

I remember that in the middle of the night, a villager came to ask for help. His old mother had a sudden illness. He had no cars late at night. He could not send the old mother to the hospital in the county seat. In desperation, he had to help the father -in -law who had cured his mother for treatment. At that time, the father -in -law was nearly seventy, but he went out with the villagers without saying a word until he returned home in the early morning. Later, my mother -in -law told me that such things often happened, and my father -in -law had always had a request.

Father -in -law rarely talks about war experience with us, but when he got the 70th anniversary of the Chinese People's Volunteer Army to fight against the United States and aid the North Korea, he said very excitedly: "What we do is a soldier's duty. It is a soldier for the people! "

My father, Lu Shiwen, is a veteran of the Anti -US aid and aid North Korea. He is almost 90 years old this year. In 1951, the 17 -year -old father followed the army into North Korea, and his comrades were in the cold weather at minus thirty or forty degrees Celsius for a few months. In order to prevent the bombing of the US military, the volunteer army stocked the grain and grass in the mountains. Each time they moved the grains, they had to walk more than a hundred miles. Due to the cold, the frozen feet sometimes sticked to the freelance shoes.

In such a difficult environment, he and his comrades participated in many battles with full battles. With the heroic performance, his father was honored twice.

His father would not often hang the experience of participating in the army. He educated us to be upright and kind, cherish the current beautiful life, and be useful for society. These medals and certificates will be passed down from generation to generation as the glory of our family.

My grandpa Stewah was born in an ordinary farmhouse in Luxiang Village, Anting Town. Like other elderly people, he likes to read newspapers and loves flowers and grass. He is also the winner of the eighth National Moral Model Nomination Award. He is the most respectful and lovely person in my heart. Every time, Grandpa will take out the old objects during the soldiers, holding the story and telling me about his and his comrades ... No matter how busy, I will accompany Grandpa to relive his soldiers. For a promise, perform in a lifetime. Grandpa's entrustment of the old monitor "living comrades to live in his lifetime, the sacrificed comrades who sacrificed to see their relatives", after retiring, he ran through 17 cities and counties in 8 provinces across the country after retirement, and found a relative of 26 martyrs. It took 10 years to complete the book "Fire Fire" to reproduce the hero's deeds at the time, in order to remember the fierce sacrifice comrades in the war.

The original intention does not change, and keep the promise. Grandpa is not only the "Xinyi veteran" in everyone's eyes, but also the most trusted family in my heart! Grandpa has the excellent virtue of Nobo and Practical, which is the most precious wealth for me!

Today's bland happiness stems from your life. Celebrating the 95th anniversary of the founding of the army, let us pay tribute to these veterans together!