march to victory

Xiang Yonggu, nicknamed Xiang Daming, is from Longshan County in western Hunan. He is 22 years old this year. He was originally a member of the Longshan Independent Regiment. Later, because he was born as a hunter and has accurate marksmanship, he was favored by Zhang Qingshan and transferred to the third platoon and third squad of the Assault Company. He is also one of the little hunchback's apprentices.

Although his personality is not very talkative, he is cold-hearted and warm-hearted. He was very brave in battle. He was injured twice since the Long March alone. In one of them, everyone thought he was going to die. Unexpectedly, after lying on the operating table for five hours , He miraculously survived, so he got the nickname Xiang Daming.

Xiang Daming's third row and third shift were walking on the outermost side, when a hailstorm suddenly fell, and he, like everyone else, quickly moved closer to the middle.But at this moment, a comrade beside him yelled "Oh!"

Turning his head to look, he saw that the comrade-in-arms was stepping on a big gap with his left foot, and his foot was in the air, because his right foot was still stepping on the snow. While waving his hands wildly, his body was slowly moving into the big gap on the left. Falling in... According to the experience of the Central Red Army and the introduction of the local people, everyone calls this sudden big crack an ice crevice.To put it simply, there was such an opening or a small hole in the ground originally, but because it was covered by a thin layer of snow, there was no trace of it on the surface, but once it was stepped on, because when people stepped on the ground, The reason for the center of gravity, nine out of ten will have to fall.

At this moment, Xiang Daming didn't have any thoughts in his mind at all, but when he saw his comrade-in-arms about to fall into the ice crevasse, he instinctively reached out and grabbed him.

But this comrade-in-arms was about to fall in. Not only did he not rescue his comrade-in-arms, but because of the force of the pull, he also pulled him in.

Even so, Xiang Daming didn't think about letting go, but he subconsciously waved his right hand and grabbed at random, unexpectedly, he caught something.Then, I felt a strong hand.

But unfortunately, the strength of this hand was not enough to hold them, instead, it was pulled into the ice crevasse by their weight in an instant...

"Not good! Xiang Daming and the three of them fell into the ice crevasse..."

Zhang Qingshan was holding up a cloak, telling everyone to pay attention to hail and avoid being injured.Hearing the shout suddenly, he immediately turned his head to follow the sound, only to see a group of people rushing over there.

Over the Zhongdian Daxue Mountain, whether it was the former Central Red Army or the current Red Second and Sixth Army, many people died.What made Zhang Qingshan proud was that the assault company had no casualties.So, upon hearing this, a sentence immediately came to his mind: Not good!Something big happened.Regardless of avoiding the hail, he casually slapped the cloak on the hand of a soldier beside him and rushed over.

"Don't rush across, lest you step on a crack in the ice and have another accident..." Hu Yingze's shout reminded Zhang Qingshan, and he immediately followed suit.

These words were really timely, and even saved the lives of several soldiers: When everyone used wooden sticks to open the way and knocked off the thin layer of snow on the ice crevice, they saw that it was more than ten meters long, and the widest part had About two meters.And there are a few fighters who stop less than three meters away from this ice crevice. It is conceivable that if Hu Yingze hadn't reminded these fighters to stop in time, otherwise, they would have to fall in the next second.

Zhang Qingshan lay down on the edge of the ice crevice, looked down, and frowned: the ice crevice became narrower and narrower as it went down, and the three soldiers almost overlapped each other, about seven or eight meters above the ground.Judging from the blood stains in the trails they slid all the way down, it's not very good.

"Xiang Daming, are you all alright?"

Qi Zixuan yelled, waited for a while, but when there was no response, he hurriedly shouted to the comrades next to him: "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and shout with me."

"Xiang Daming, are you all alright?"

As a result, there was no movement below.Let everyone's heart gradually sink.

"Stop shouting, go to the cooking class and ask for rope." Zhang Qingshan frowned and shouted, and then gave instructions to a comrade next to him. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw many comrades running over, and immediately confronted Peng Peng who was at the front. Shout: "Old Peng, let them all go back, don't all squeeze over, so as not to cause another accident."

Hu Yingze, who was at the side, told the people around him: "Find more wooden sticks and things that can block the hail, and put them on top of them. Don't let the comrades below be hit by the hail and cause a second injury. Go!"

Or else it depends on experience at critical moments. When everyone was anxious and confused, the orderly command of Zhang Qingshan and Hu Yingze allowed everyone to find the backbone and immediately follow the orders.

Soon, the rope was found, Zhang Qingshan saw that Qi Zixuan had grabbed the rope and was about to tie it to his body, so he grabbed it and pushed Qi Zixuan away, angrily said: "Go away."

"Company commander, you..."

"Damn it, I'm the company commander. If the company commander can't get on at this time, when will I get on?" Everyone knows that the crevices in the ice are definitely slippery, and the rope can only guarantee the chance of not falling. The ice wall, that's not a joke, once the head hits, it will kill people.What's more, if the rope is not strong and breaks halfway, the person who goes down will definitely be killed or injured.Therefore, when everyone heard Zhang Qingshan's roar, they were very moved: Although our company commander loves to show off, he also has small ideas... No matter how much he is wrong, one thing is for sure: he is a hero. Being able to sacrifice, and daring to sacrifice, is even more courageous to sacrifice.This is enough to make everyone support him from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Qingshan wrapped the rope around his body twice, and while tying the knot, he smiled at the people around him: "Listen up, you guys, wait for the pull down to be better, if that bastard dares to let go, when I come up, I will definitely beat him to death ... Baoyu, why are you crying? I'm not dead yet, do you want me to die?"

Seeing Zhou Baoyu shaking his head while wiping tears, Zhang Qingshan tried the rope and felt that it was tight, so he smiled and patted Zhou Baoyu on the shoulder, saying: "Okay, don't cry, you are also a Red Army soldier after all. , how can you cry?"

He stood up and shouted to the soldiers around him: "If I don't come up, don't bother me, push some snow to cover me, and continue the revolution."

After finishing speaking, without looking at everyone's reactions, let the person at the other end of the rope pull it up, and he walked slowly to the edge of the ice crevice, hanging upside down, stepping on the ice wall with both feet, leaning down with his body, bit by bit To 'go backwards' down.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Put this wooden stick on it... Lao Zhang?"

"Instructor, the company commander insists on going down, we..."

Hearing this, Hu Yingze threw the wooden stick in his arms to the ground, rushed to the edge of the ice crevice and looked down, only to see that Zhang Qingshan had already descended two or three meters.He knew that it was superfluous to say anything else, so he could only try his best to suppress all the thoughts in his heart, and shouted: "Old Zhang, be careful."

Zhang Qingshan raised his head and smiled at him, saying: "Don't worry, the revolution has not succeeded yet, I can't die."

Hu Yingze had no choice but to instruct everyone to put on a simple mask as soon as possible, and at the same time told the comrades who were pulling the rope to hurry up, and at the same time, pay close attention to Qi Zixuan who was lying on the edge of the ice crevice and directed to pull the rope...

"I said, are you guys okay? Tell me..." Although Zhang Qingshan's tone was relaxed, as he got closer and closer to the three soldiers, his heart sank more and more, and his bad premonition became more and more serious. getting stronger.Because the closer he got, the more traces he saw on the ice wall.

Finally came to the side of these three fighters.

Zhang Qingshan's feet spread out with dark energy, forming a mutual compression with the ice walls on both sides, so as to prevent his body from falling down.Because of the narrowness, he had to cautiously turn sideways slightly, slowly bend down, and hold tightly with his left hand to a slightly raised point—even though the raised point was covered with blood, he couldn't care less about it.Little by little, his right hand was grabbing towards the uppermost warrior among the three with his back facing upwards.

Caught the soldier's clothes, touched him, no response.

"Hey! Are you all right?"

no respond.

"Did you pass out?"

no respond.

"Okay, wait a minute, wait until I squeeze you again, and see what's wrong with you kid." As if to give himself confidence, Zhang Qingshan tilted his body a little more while speaking, panting, Finally came to the top of the soldier.

Bend down slowly, and with the help of the comrade above him, when his head was about [-] centimeters away from this comrade, he yelled for the comrade above to stop.

Then, put your knees on the sides, stretch out your hands, and turn the comrade over little by little.

Unfortunately, this comrade was knocked out with a hole on the left side of his forehead...

Zhang Qingshan was not reconciled, and with hope, he stretched out his right hand, touched down from the neck of the comrade at the top, and touched the aorta of the neck of the comrade in the middle.

It is a pity that this comrade will also be buried here forever.

Zhang Qingshan felt a little sad and angry, and with the last sliver of hope, he almost lay down on the top comrade's body unwillingly, and tried his best to continue to touch his right hand down.

This comrade also fell here forever.

Zhang Qingshan really wanted to vent his anger with a roar: What a good soldier!What a comrade!He didn't die on the battlefield of war, but he died here. Although he knew it was inevitable, as a comrade in arms, he felt grief and indignation for such a thing... But reason told him that he couldn't do this because it couldn't affect morale , especially in this difficult time, and when it will be even more difficult in the future, you must not be arrogant-you are the company commander, and you have to be responsible for more than 100 people in the assault company.

Once it was confirmed that the three comrades had all died, Zhang Qingshan suddenly withdrew his right hand like an electric shock. Although the kidnapper hit the ice wall, he didn't feel it at all.Just staring blankly, thinking, silent.

"Old Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Yeah, company commander, you should call me back anyway!"

Zhang Qingshan was awakened by the question from the comrade above, but suddenly found that his cheeks were a little cold, and there were actually tears.

Zhang Qingshan wiped his tears with his sleeves, and closed his eyes for the soldier on top who had his mouth tightly closed but his eyes bulged out.Muttering to himself: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

At this moment, he had a thousand words to say, boundless anger to vent, the grief and anger in his chest was like a torrent of water, but when the words came to his mouth, they were only reduced to three words - "I'm sorry!"