A 100-word essay on resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea

1. A bag of dry food

When Xiaolan, a 13-year-old Red Army soldier, was marching with the army, she finally got a bag of dry food, but when she was crossing a bridge, she got a bag of dry food. While caring for a wounded man, he accidentally dropped his bag of dry food into the river and washed it away.

In order for everyone to have enough dry food to eat, she insisted not to tell them. In order to pretend that nothing happened, she pulled out a lot of wild vegetables and stuffed them into her satchel until it was bulging.

Soon her health failed. After the head nurse discovered that she was eating wild vegetables and "dry food" in her bag, everyone knew the truth, so everyone gave her a little dry food to let her eat. She felt the warmth of home.

2. Half a bowl of highland barley noodles

On the deserted grassland, the Red Army soldiers had only a pitiful amount of highland barley noodles as dry food. Vice Chairman Zhou Enlai, like the soldiers, would never eat more highland barley noodles. He also taught the soldiers that in order to get out of the grassland and go north to fight against Japan, they must take special care of food.

After listening to his words, the soldiers put the only highland barley noodles they had in grain bags and tied them around their waists. There was less and less highland barley noodles, and the soldiers could only use a little highland barley noodles mixed with wild vegetables to make soup. Soldier Wu Kaisheng had finished eating his highland barley noodles and had been hungry for two days. After Vice Chairman Zhou found out.

He asked the guard to give Wu Kaisheng two bowls of the highland barley noodles he had saved. He looked at Wu Kaisheng's sallow face and said earnestly: "This is revolution!" Wu Kaisheng said with tears: "As long as I have a breath, I will follow you out of the grassland and revolution to the end!"?

It was stormy again that night, and the tent made of sheets could not withstand the wind and rain. The soldiers were soaked in water. Vice Chairman Zhou ordered the soldiers to rest in the tent that served as his office. No one was willing to go because they were afraid it would affect his work.

He came in person despite the heavy rain and said: "If you don't go, I will feel uneasy." Vice Chairman Zhou's words warmed the hearts of the soldiers like fire. After walking like this for several days, the grassland is still boundless. The highland barley noodles were all eaten, the wild vegetables were all eaten, and the army horses were also killed and eaten.

The soldiers had no choice but to burn their belts and even swallow the papers they carried to satisfy their hunger. The Red Army was in great trouble. Vice Chairman Zhou ordered that the remaining half bowl of highland barley noodles be given to everyone to soak in water and drink: "Then what do you want to eat?" The guard was anxious.

Vice Chairman Zhou’s two big eyes shone with a stern light, and the muscles on his thin face were trembling. “As long as comrades are alive, there is me. As long as one more soldier’s life is left, it will increase the number of revolutionaries.” Take out your strength and share it!"

The hot water mixed with a little highland barley noodles was distributed to the hands of the soldiers. The soldiers shed tears. This less than half a bowl of highland barley noodles was the heart and life of Vice Chairman Zhou! The soldiers were on the road again, on the vast grassland. Marching the indestructible Iron Red Army.

3. The soul resides in Xiaohongqiao

The story took place in the spring of 1935 and in Gannan. The expedition team stretched for more than ten miles, the wind was roaring, the horses were hissing, the autumn was cold, and the Red Army soldiers looked tragic. Every time you break through the enemy's blockade, you have to pay a huge price.

The combat team has suffered serious attrition, but the stretcher team is getting longer and longer, and the task becomes more and more difficult. A thin and capable girl shuttled through the team, as if on a hot wheel, running forward and backward, arranging stretcher bearers and taking care of the injured.

This is her duty, she is the captain of the stretcher team. It is said that she ran away from home to join the Red Army, and the name Yingzi was also given to her after she joined the army. At the age of 20, she has been a member of the Red Army for 4 years and a member of the Party for 3 years.

Her deft, decisive, witty and courageous style often makes people forget that she is a girl. Therefore, she accepted the position of captain before the Long March. Accepting an order in a critical situation no longer means power, but using one's life to fulfill all responsibilities. Difficulties, problems, and dangers come one after another.

There are not enough stretchers and the number of wounded continues to increase! Some stretcher bearers were injured and the hired migrant workers escaped. More than a dozen stretchers were thrown on the road, with the seriously wounded lying bloody and blurred, and the lighter wounded groaning in pain. The shocking scene made her heart ache.

Blood rushed to his head. The young captain's almond-shaped eyes widened, she bit her lip, and said harshly: "You have to carry it on your back!" She assigned the tasks of the stretcher bearers, tried her best to find the escaped migrant workers, and tried her best to settle every injured person. Can be arranged until the end.

There were no more stretchers or people to carry a seriously injured and life-threatening little soldier.

Looking at the road ahead and the dying little soldier, Yingzi decided to carry him on her back. The team members objected and advised her to keep the wounded person.

Because she was short and thin and looked really overwhelmed, and the wounded person was too seriously injured. But Yingzi looked at the barren mountains and ridges around him and said, "Leaving him behind would be the same as letting him die. Absolutely not!" So, he said nothing more.

She carried him on her back on the rugged and muddy road, taking heavy steps... The wounded man's hand lay weakly on her shoulder, and he said in a weak voice: "Put down - me. , Put me down..." Yingzi turned a deaf ear and pursed her thin lips firmly.

Is it a miracle? She was so weak, carrying soldiers who were taller and heavier than her, over mountains and ridges, and actually covered many miles. The injured soldiers also fought tenaciously and started to get better despite the lack of medical treatment! Hard work along the way, adventure along the way, and turning danger into safety along the way.

The stretcher team moved forward with difficulty and twists and turns. But Yingzi is getting thinner and thinner. She always distributes the meager food to the stretcher bearers and the wounded; she is also getting weaker and weaker. She always puts precious salt and water into the mouths of her comrades... The team is coming. When we reached a small bridge in the mountains.

It seems that spring is just waiting here, with delicate flowers and fresh green rushing towards our faces. The exhausted soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they all stopped and took a deep breath as if they suddenly understood... The seriously injured soldier could already walk with a stick.

Perhaps encouraged by the beautiful scenery, he walked up to Captain Yingzi and said: "Captain, I want to make a garland for you!" Yingzi smiled, and the happy and vivid smile reminded people of She was just a child. She nodded and replied: "Well, okay."

But then she deliberately said with a straight face: "But, you still need to rest now." This is what she said in her life The last words. In order to scoop water for the wounded, she fell into the river under the bridge.

4. Red Army Shoes

We came to the foot of the snow-capped mountains. The local people call the Snowy Mountain "Holy Mountain", which means that except for "gods", even birds cannot fly over it. Others say that one year when there was a drought, people carried the Bodhisattva up the mountain to pray for rain without eating fast beforehand.

The "god" became angry and detained all the people, but no one came down. We don’t believe in any “gods”, but we also feel that the Snowy Mountains are a bit mysterious and scary. Chairman Mao learned about this situation and educated everyone: "Sacred Mountain" is not scary, and the Red Army should be ambitious.

To compete with the "gods", you must climb over the mountain. These words gave us great encouragement. The head of the legion also explained to us the situation in the snow-capped mountains. Before departure, the superiors stipulated that each person should prepare two pairs of shoes to protect their feet, and they emphasized that they should be implemented seriously.

In addition to the rotten straw sandals on my feet, all I have left is a pair of "measuring rulers" tied to a belt. I took it off and weighed it with my hands, and many thoughts came to my mind. A folk song popular in the Jiangxi Central Base Area lingers in my ears.

Send your brother to the front and make a pair of shoes for you. Seven words are embroidered on the shoes: Long live the red regime. When I think of this folk song, I also think of the situation when we left our old base area. At that time, each of us felt very sad.

The people there who are as close as flesh and blood are reluctant to leave. The fellow villagers were in the same mood as us. They knew we were leaving and came to see us off early in the morning carrying various comfort gifts. An old man took my hand and gave me a pair of "Red Army shoes".

This is a pair of very sturdy cloth shoes. The uppers are embroidered with the words "Condolences to the Red Army Soldiers" and "Killing the Bandits and Meritorious Service". The corner of his mouth twitched for a long time before he said: "Child, bring these shoes! Once these shoes are on the feet of the Red Army, they will become a "measure of heaven."

No matter how vast the land, the mountains No matter how high it is, you can still "measure" it. "I looked at the old man and the shoes in my hand, and I was so moved that I couldn't speak. Since then, these shoes have been hanging around my waist and have become my best companions.

5. The youngest 11-year-old female Red Army soldier

Among the Red Army female soldiers, there is a little girl who is only 11 years old. She is only seen carrying a thread blanket and waist. With a flute in hand and a wooden stick in hand, she sang and played to encourage everyone. She was Wang Xinlan, the youngest female Red Army soldier during the Long March.

Wang Xinlan was born into a wealthy family in Xuanhan, Sichuan in 1924. Her uncle Wang Weizhou was a well-known early member of the Communist Party of China. Under the influence of his uncle, Wang Xinlan's two brothers and two sisters successively joined the Communist Party.

When Wang Xinlan was 7 years old, because she was young and could not easily attract the attention of white bandits, the party organization often asked her to deliver secret documents. In 1933, the Fourth Red Army entered Sichuan, and the "Eastern Sichuan Guerrilla Army" led by Wang Weizhou was reorganized into the 33rd Army of the Fourth Red Front Army, with him as its commander.

Wang Xinlan was only 9 years old at the time. Although he was young, under the influence of his family, he also understood a lot of revolutionary principles. The Red Army was about to march on a long march, leaving only Wang Xinlan and her sick mother at home. Seeing Wang Xinlan sitting on pins and needles all day long.

The 15-year-old sister, Wang Xinguo, a female Red Army soldier, noticed her sister's concerns and knew that she wanted to follow the Red Army. So, with the encouragement of her sister Wang Xinguo, Wang Xinlan plucked up the courage to sign up for the Red Army.

My mother, who understands the righteousness well, is particularly pleased with this, but is worried that Wang Xinlan is too young and the Red Army will not accept her. Xu Liqing, then director of the Political Department of the Fourth Red Army, received them. When he saw Wang Xinlan wearing two braids, she was no taller than a rifle.

He asked with a smile: "What can you do at such a young age?" Wang Xinlan was afraid that the leader of the Red Army would underestimate her, so she said in a loud voice: "I can do anything!" Director Xu saw her frank look. , laughed loudly: "Oh? You can do anything? Then tell me what you can do."

"Okay!" Wang Xinlan was relieved after hearing the chief's words, and Wang Xinlan became more energetic: "I can write. , can dance, play, and sing!" As she spoke, she wrote a few words on the ground with her hand for Xu Liqing to read.

At this time, her sister Wang Xinguo also supported her: "Chief, please accept my sister! Even though she is young, she has been working for the party for several years." Wang Xinlan told Xu Liqing about the information he had delivered to the party over the past few years.

While listening, Xu Liqing nodded repeatedly: "Well, not bad, not bad." After listening to Wang Xinguo attentively, Xu Liqing turned to Wang Xinlan and said: "Little sister, it's not that the Red Army doesn't want you, it's just that you are too old. "You're so young..."

When she heard that there was no hope, Wang Xinlan got into a childish temper: "Small? What's wrong with me? Who is born to fight? They haven't learned it bit by bit. Although I am young, But you learn things quickly!"

Seeing Wang Xinlan's determination to join the army, Xu Liqing finally agreed: "Okay, then you can come over tomorrow!" Wang Xinlan immediately jumped up with excitement. With a "yes", Wang Xinlan took her sister and ran outside.

Xu Liqing suddenly remembered something and shouted to them: "Does your mother agree?" "I have agreed a long time ago!" A happy answer drifted in from the door. After the brothers and sisters entrusted their mother to the local Soviet organization, Wang Xinlan reported to the Fourth Red Army early the next morning.

Wang Xinguo was assigned to work in the Propaganda Committee of the Political Department of the Fourth Red Army, and Wang Xinlan was assigned to work as a propagandist in the propaganda team under the committee. As soon as they arrived at the publicity team, the sisters began to write programs and write slogans. On the Long March, Wang Xinlan and his comrades traveled through mountains and ridges together.

Climbing on ice and sleeping in snow, no matter how much hardship you endure or how much you suffer, you never complain about hardship or tiredness, and you never fall behind. However, Wang Xinlan was indeed too young. When climbing the snow-capped mountains, she had to pull the horse's tail to climb up. When crossing the grass, she sometimes had to lie on the shoulders of her big brother in the Red Army.

Despite this, as long as Wang Xinlan has the opportunity, she will stand in the wind or on the roadside, singing, dancing and cheering for her comrades. Little Red Army member Wang Xinlan completed the 25,000-mile Long March with her immature feet and successfully arrived in northern Shaanxi along with the large army.