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Red hero story

Red Hero Story 1 During the period of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, there was a clever and brave boy named Zhang Ga in Baiyangdian, central Hebei. In a Japanese raid, Zhang Ga witnessed grandma being killed by the Japanese, and Zhong Liang, the reconnaissance company commander of the Eighth Route Army, was arrested. So, she was heartbroken, determined to take revenge, and resolutely set out to find guerrillas to fight the devils. On the way, he mistook guerrilla platoon leader Luo Jinbao for a traitor and tried to hand over his gun, making a joke. Later, as a child, Zhang Ga paid the fat translator the "real guy".

In order not to let the captain take the gun back, he got angry and hid it in the old man's nest. After the education of the district captain, Zhang Ga realized his mistake. He was injured in a battle and recuperated in his hometown. When the guerrillas attacked the enemy watchtower, he secretly ran back to the battlefield from his hometown, but unfortunately he was caught when he went into town for reconnaissance. Facing the enemy, Zhang Ga was strong and unyielding, and escaped from the battle, and cooperated with the guerrillas to pull out the watchtower and rescue Zhong Liang. The battle was won, and the district captain praised Zhang Ga on behalf of the troops. Zhang Ga eventually became an excellent boy scout.

Red Hero Story 2: Lin Zexu, a native of Houguan (now Fuzhou), Fujian Province, is known as "Wen Zhong" with the words "Mu Shao" and "Shi Phosphorus". 18 1 1 year Jinshi. Since 1820, he has been dealing with military and political affairs, water conservancy, salt administration, river engineering, water conservancy and other affairs, paying attention to practical investigation, with strong ability and great achievements. Because of his impatience, please ask someone to write down "control anger" and hang it in the hall to warn himself. 1837, as governor of Huguang. In February of the following year, Emperor Daoguang ordered Lin Zexu to go to Guangdong as an imperial envoy to investigate the ban on smoking. From June 3rd, 1839, selling cigarettes in Humentan, destroying 19 179 boxes in 20 days, and 2 1650.

During this period, Lin Zexu organized the translation of western books and newspapers for reference in formulating countermeasures and handling negotiations. Historians call him "the first person who opened his eyes to see the world" in modern China. 1840 After the defeat of the Opium War, Lin Zexu was framed by the capitulators and sent to Yili. /kloc-reused in 0/845, and served as governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, governor of Shaanxi, and governor of Yunnan and Guizhou. 1850, Puning County, Guangdong Province, died of depression at the age of 66.

Red Hero Story 3 An old house with white walls and blue tiles, two figures, one big and one small, are sitting under the willow tree in the yard. The little boy is holding his cheek by the honey-colored coffee table, listening attentively to his grandmother telling a heroic story of a long-forgotten great-grandfather ...

Grandfather was born in the suburb of Songjiang. When he was young, he was a vigorous and strong young man. He lives by fishing and is a famous swimmer in the village. People nicknamed him "Water Rat". Grandpa has never read a book, but he has a sincere patriotism. He wants to be a soldier and wear a handsome green uniform. When I first married my grandmother, before War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory, the No.38 Ocean Bridge at the entrance of the village was blown up by Japanese artillery shells. In order to help the PLA cross the river, Grandpa secretly used his fishing boat to carry them across the river. Worried that grandma would be persecuted by the Japanese, grandpa blackened grandma's face with carbon ash and hid it in the cabin with a broken quilt. Fishing every day, as long as he catches turtles or crabs, he is not willing to change money, carrying baskets to the PLA to send to the brigade. He was a heavy smoker and had no money to buy it, so he asked his young grandmother to go to the market to pick up cigarette butts and come back to "satisfy her craving". The Anti-Japanese War ended, but in ordinary days, Grandpa Tai lived a heroic life.

198 1 twelfth lunar month, the cold wind was biting, and the river bank was covered with thick ice. Due to the shortage of medical supplies at that time, every medical supply was precious. However, it rained all night, and a tractor transporting oxygen bottles to the urban hospital bumped when crossing the bridge, and an oxygen bottle penetrated the ice and sank to the bottom of the lake. Transporters went into the water to salvage, but failed because of poor water quality. After receiving the news of asking for help, the town leaders immediately looked for villagers with good water quality in the surrounding villages and rushed to support them. Therefore, grandpa was the first to be chosen. They promised to recommend grandpa to join the party if he could find the oxygen bottle smoothly. My heart was full of joy for the great-grandfather of the party, and I readily agreed without listening to other conditions. There was another villager in the village who went with him at that time. Grandfather is responsible for tying the rope into the water and pulling it to the shore. It turns out that the ice that the oxygen bottle smashed through has already frozen again. Grandpa chipped away the ice with a hammer, took off his coat with bare arms, tied two ropes around his waist and plunged into the river. It's hard for me to imagine how my grandfather had the courage to jump, even when I touched the frozen river. Grandma said grandpa was stiff when he touched the oxygen bottle. He probably tied the rope to the oxygen bottle with the last bit of willpower, and then he lost consciousness. The oxygen bottle was successfully fished out, but grandpa was hard all over when he fished it out. At that time, the medical conditions were too bad. They just wrapped grandpa in a thick quilt and waited for him to warm up and recover. But ... he never recovered ... when he woke up, grandpa was unconscious. He doesn't remember who his grandmother is or who his children are. His body paralyzed him in bed for more than a year. He just thinks he is party member, a hero. What he didn't know was that in order to take care of Grandpa's illness, Grandma chose the latter in party member quota and pension. Without financial resources, grandma can also take into account grandpa's heroic dream. In the second year of lying unconscious in bed all day, grandpa left. He was only 54 years old that year.

Grandma had tears in her eyes when she spoke, which was a deep miss. But I was shocked by the legend of my great-grandfather, and I am even more proud of him. I also understand why grandma still insists on being a community volunteer after retirement and runs around in the hot sun and cold winter to serve the people. Because this is a certain inheritance, it is the feelings of home and country that have infected her since childhood.

The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind. The strength of the motherland and Sheng Xing is not only built by great heroes, but also supported by countless ordinary people like grandparents with love and dedication. And in this era full of competition and no smoke, I will inherit my grandfather's fortitude, study hard, be a flag bearer with a mission and fly this bright red flag high.

Red Hero Story 4 During the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression period, there was a small village called Lu Hua Village in the northern part of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei border region, where Yulai lived 12 years old. Yulai likes swimming and has a high swimming ability. Later, Yu Lai went to night school, where he learned that "we are from China, and we love our motherland".

The japs are sweeping again. One day, I was reading a literacy textbook on the kang under the rain. Suddenly, I heard someone running in the street. Raindrops came and put the book in their arms and ran out. Hardly had he crossed the threshold when he came in. He raised his head. It was uncle Li, and then I heard the screams of the devils. Uncle Li moved the cylinder away and ran into the cave. Xiaoyu came to move the cylinder back to its original place. As soon as Yulai arrived at the first house, the devil was about to break in. Yulai was caught by the enemy to cover Uncle Li. He was tortured by the enemy, strong and unyielding, which made the enemy furious, screamed and shot. At this time, several shots rang out from the river.

After the enemy left, the villagers came to the river to look for rain. Among the reeds, a little head appeared on the water and said to the shore, "Is the devil gone?" Everyone cried happily. "The rain is not dead." It turned out that it rained before the gunshot, and the devil plunged into the river while people were unprepared and swam from the bottom of the river to the distance. This is Xiao Jieyu.

Red Hero Story 5 Many revolutionary stories are told by our elders.

I remember hearing a story about a little girl in the Long March of the Red Army. She was only 1 1 when she joined the army, so people called her Hong. Before 12 years old, she started a long journey. The red smile gives us light as propagandists, doing propaganda work while cheering for the soldiers in the difficult March. After the soldiers finished the battle, the propaganda team went to help the wounded, and the little red light helped the slightly injured. Red smiles send us light can not only sing Allegro, but also tell jokes. Along the way, she was the source of happiness for the soldiers. Wherever she is, she is full of laughter.

However, before long, everyone heard her laughter. It turns out that red smiles send us light caught a cold. Lying on a stretcher for a long time, she was afraid of dragging everyone down and wanted everyone to leave herself. But no one wants to abandon smiles send us light and encourage her one after another. Red smiles send us light moving, listening to everyone's warm words, slowly cheer up. A miracle happened! With everyone's careful care, red smiles send us light slowly getting better. She can play Allegro and sing, and walk forward with everyone.

I don't know how many hardships of life and death, the revolutionary team finally came to the snow-capped mountains. So red smiles send us light began to play Allegro again, encouraging the soldiers to move forward. Red smiles send us light followed the big troops, crossed the snow-capped mountains, walked across the prairie, and finally came to northern Shaanxi triumphantly.

The Red Army's 25,000-mile long March is a great miracle. Hong started the Long March before 12 years old. Looking back at us, we are all 12 years old, but we can have classes in a spacious and bright classroom. All this, isn't it all the sacrifice and sacrifice of countless women?

One day, I will be one of them. Live up to your mission and revitalize China!

Red Hero Story 6 Hello everyone, I'm Ji of Grade Four 1 Class. Today, I want to tell you a red classic story: Liu Hulan, a revolutionary hero: the greatness of life and the glory of death.

1932, Liu Hulan was born in a poor peasant family in Yunzhou West Village, Wenshui County, Shanxi Province. After the outbreak of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, the Shanxi People's National Salvation Movement was led by the China Production Party, and an anti-Japanese democratic government was established in Wenshui County. From then on, Liu Hulan began to contact the revolutionary truth. /kloc-at the age of 0/0, he actively participated in the anti-Japanese children's group in the village, stood guard, stood guard and sent information for the Eighth Route Army with his friends, and he was very brave at the front, not only dressing the wounded, but also helping the soldiers transport ammunition. At this time, Liu Hulan was 13 years old. Later, Liu Hulan became the secretary of Yunzhou West Village Women's Rescue Association. She mobilized the masses to fight landlords, distribute public grain and make military shoes, and also mobilized young people to sign up for the army. Liu Hulan was severely tested in the struggle, and was officially approved as the alternate party member in June 1946. This year, she was only 14 years old.

In order to meet the needs of the revolution, Party Liu Hulan returned to Yunzhou West Village to lead the work. In the meantime, Liu Hulan cooperated with the members of the Armed Forces to execute the big bully Speihuai, which won the praise of the people and angered the reactionaries. In retaliation, the reactionaries led a raid on Yunzhouxi village. The superior ordered Liu Hulan to transfer, but in order to help more people and party member to transfer, Liu Hulan volunteered to stay and persist in the struggle. 1947 65438+1October 12, Liu Hulan was arrested for a traitor. She persevered under the threat of the enemy. The enemy asked her, "What did you do for the Eighth Route Army?" Liu Hulan said loudly, "I did everything."

"Why do you want to join the * * * production party?"

"Because the * * * production party works for the poor."

The enemy became angry from embarrassment: "Are you so stubborn at a young age and not afraid of death?"

Liu Hulan said flatly, "I'm afraid of death, so I won't have a party! It is up to you to kill me, make me confess, and make me paranoid. " In order to make her yield, the cruel enemy killed six revolutionary masses who were arrested at the same time with a hay cutter in front of her. Liu Hulan walked fearlessly to the hay cutter and made a heroic sacrifice. In this way, Liu Hulan, who was only 15 years old, ended his short and brilliant life.

/kloc-in the spring of 0/947, after hearing the story of Liu Hulan's heroic sacrifice, Chairman Mao was moved to write down the eight characters of "great life, glorious death" and highly praised the young hero-Liu Hulan. On August 1947 and 1, Liu Hulan was chased as the official party member of China * * * production party.

The heroic spirit has been passed down through the ages, and the spirit of Hulan shines on future generations. As a new era, we should inherit the legacy of the martyrs, study hard, work hard, carry forward the red spirit, and work hard to realize the Chinese dream!