Who is the cutest person poetry recitation

Every day in North Korea, I was moved by something; the tide of my thoughts and feelings was flowing wildly; I wanted to tell everything to my friends in my motherland. But what I am most eager to tell you is an important experience in my thoughts and feelings, which is: I feel more and more deeply who is the most lovable person in us!

Who is our cutest person? Our troops and our soldiers, I feel they are the most lovable people.

Perhaps there are still people who are saying vaguely: Are these the "soldiers" you are talking about? They seem very ordinary and simple. We can neither see that they have any profound knowledge nor that they have any rich emotions. However, I want to say that this is because he has had too little contact with our soldiers and has not yet understood our soldiers: their character is so pure and noble, their will is so tenacious and strong, and their temperament is so Their simplicity and humility, their minds are so beautiful and broad!

The rice pails in the canteen are posted with slogans made by the logistics staff to encourage the soldiers to fight

Let me tell you a story.

Also during the Second Battle, a volunteer army thrust into the enemy's rear to cut off the enemy's escape route in Junyu. When they arrived at Shutang Station, the fleeing enemy also arrived there and were about to drive past the car road. The leading company of this unit (the third company) hurriedly occupied a low and bare hill on the side of the road to block the enemy, and a heroic struggle began. In order to escape for their lives, the enemy used thirty-two planes, more than a dozen tanks and groups to charge towards the company's position. The entire top of the mountain was overturned. The flames of the petrol bombs burned the position red. But the warriors shouted slogans on this hill of smoke and fire, beating the enemy to death in front of the position again and again. The enemy's corpses were piled up like grain in front of the mountain, and the hills were turning red with blood. However, the enemy still has to fight desperately to prevent his main force from being destroyed.

The volunteers discussed combat techniques between battles

The fierce battle lasted for eight hours. In the end, the warriors ran out of bullets. The enemies swarmed up, occupied the top of the mountain, and pushed them to the foot of the mountain. The petrol bombs dropped by the plane set their bodies on fire. At this time, the warriors still would not retreat. They threw down their guns and rushed towards the enemy with flames on their bodies and hats. They hugged the enemy and let the fire on their bodies burn the enemy who was about to occupy the position. Burn to death.

According to the battalion commander of this battalion, after the war, the guns were completely broken on the company’s position, and machine gun parts were thrown all over the mountain. The corpses of the martyrs were in various postures, some hugging the enemy's waist, some hugging the enemy's head, some holding the enemy's neck, knocking the enemy to the ground, falling with the enemy, and burning. Together. There was also a soldier who was holding a grenade tightly in his hand. The body of the grenade was stained with brains. The brains of the American soldier who died with him were cracked and smeared all over the floor. There was another soldier with half of the enemy's ear in his mouth. When burying the bodies of the martyrs, they clasped their hands and hugged the enemy so tightly that they could not separate them, so that some of their fingers were broken. ...Although this company suffered heavy casualties, they killed more than 300 enemies. In particular, they enabled the main force of our troops to catch up and annihilate the enemies.