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Talking about the red army hat

During the Great Long March, among the thousands of Red Army soldiers in Qian Qian, there were many teenagers. Together with the Red Army, they have experienced many hardships and sacrifices and made immortal contributions to the victory of the China Revolution and our happiness today. They are lovely and respectable.

Lovely and respectable "little ball"

There is a little Red Army with the age of 12 among the thousands of Red Army troops in Qian Qian. His name is Hou Dengxiang. Hou Dengxiang is dark, short and round. He runs like a little tiger, so everyone calls him "Little Ball".

"Little Ball" Hou Dengxiang is not small, and he is a propagandist of the Red Army. There are more than 20 propaganda teams, the oldest is 20 years old, and "Little Ball" is the youngest.

1In late August, 935, the propaganda team where "Little Ball" was located entered the aquatic grass field in northwest Sichuan. This is a desolate and boundless swamp. It looks green, the sky is high and the clouds are light. If you are not careful when you walk, you will get into a quagmire. It was just a sunny day, but in a blink of an eye it was overcast and stormy. For the convenience of action, the propaganda team was divided into several groups. There are five people in this group where "Little Ball" belongs. They have a specific division of labor: the team leader is responsible for keeping the rations, and several other people, some carrying bundles of dry wood to make a fire when cooking, some carrying "tents" made of sheets, and some carrying props. "Little Ball" is responsible for carrying a small copper pot for cooking and boiling water when marching.

Five people in the "small ball" group took 10 kg of rations when they set off, and walked on the grass for seven or eight days, which was not enough to eat at all. Every time they go to a campsite, they look around for edible wild vegetables, such as sawtooth vegetables and thorn vegetables, and collect all the edible ones. The "ball" holds up the small copper pot and boils the water. The team leader opened the small pocket and put highland barley and buckwheat into the pot one by one. A few people gathered around the small copper pot, and you were talking to each other.

Some said, "We are eating highland barley beef!"

Some said, "No! It's leek boiled highland barley! "

The team leader said, "What you said is wrong. We are eating eight-treasure porridge! " "

At this time, "Little Maruko" was holding a bowl, eating and saying, "Yes! We are eating eight-treasure porridge! " He wolfed down the food, which was delicious.

That night, everyone was tired all day and wanted to find a place to sleep. Hard to find! Or the team leader found a bunch of wicker beside the ditch. Many chefs crushed wicker, covered it with sheets and set up a tent. "Little Maruko" said playfully, "Tonight we will live in Xiaoyanglou".

However, when everyone was sleeping soundly at night, a strong wind blew the tent away. It's getting dark, where can I find a "tent" in the mire full of aquatic plants? "Little Ball" They had to squat back to back and "sleep". "Little ball" became "soaking chicken" in the wind and rain.

One night in the camp, Xiao Qiu gave a show to the soldiers. The first program is "Boy Dance" featuring "Little Ball". They danced and sang, "Cowhide is a good thing. If you eat too much, you will get pregnant. Good stuff, yo-ho! ..... "The soldiers all laughed, and the fatigue of the day was driven away.

The members of the propaganda team are teenagers! During the day, they marched like soldiers, trudged in the grass, camped, performed programs for everyone, boosted morale and created happiness. The soldiers were moved.

A big soldier pulled the ball aside, felt in his pocket for a long time, took out a handful of fried rice, sent it to the ball and said softly, "Little brother! Take it! "

In the grass, every grain of rice is precious! "Little Ball" holds fried rice, and his eyes are wet.

"Little Ball" stared at the soldier's face and said, "What do you eat?"

The big soldier casually said, "I can last a few days, you eat!" " "

"Little Ball" didn't eat. He handed the fried rice, which is more precious than gold, to the team leader.

What a lovely and respectable "ball"! His name is Hou Dengxiang. Remember him!

He put on the red army hat.

Hu Dongsheng was only 65 when he joined the Red Army. He has long been eager to put on a red army uniform and a red hat decorated with five stars and eighty cents. How imposing it is to wear it! However, as soon as Hu Dongsheng became the Red Army, he began the Long March. Who will give him a red uniform and a red military cap?

Hu Dongsheng's head was wrapped in a towel. When he saw the veteran wearing a Red Army hat, he was envious. He looked at the octagonal hat decorated with red and five stars, and the more he looked, the more beautiful he felt. I think, when I become a Red Army, I should at least wear a Red Army hat! What is the Red Army with a towel on its head?

On the March, Xiao Hu always pestered the instructor for a Red Army hat. The instructor always patiently said to him, "Don't worry! I will definitely send it to you in the future! " However, marching and fighting are so tense and life is so hard, what can the instructor do to give him a Red Army hat!

On this day, the troops will climb the snow-capped mountains. The food has already been finished, and Xiao Hu has not eaten for two days. He was dizzy and weak with hunger, his eyes were golden and his shoes were worn out. Xiao Hu's feet were numb with ice and snow, and his legs were swollen with cold. He gritted his teeth and said in his heart that he must persist. However, when walking, Xiao Hu fell to the ground with a splash. Breathing heavily, he really can't walk. He tried to stand up, struggling, but unable to stand up. He couldn't help crying at the thought of "revolution to the end" on the snowy mountain this time.

At that time, the instructor came up from behind Hu, panting. The instructor is also exhausted, with a long beard and pale face. He asked with concern: "Xiao Hu! What's wrong with you? " Xiao Hu sat on the ground and said weakly, "Instructor, I am too hungry to walk!" " "Instructor took out a piece of cooked cowhide and handed it to Xiao Hu. Xiao Hu knows that this cowhide is as precious as life at this time. Moreover, the instructor has not eaten for two days and is ill. How can he bear to eat? The instructor forced the cowhide into Xiao Hu's hand, and Xiao Hu took it with tears in his eyes.

While watching Xiao Hu chew cowhide, the instructor talked nonsense with Xiao Hu: "You can't sit on this snowy mountain, you will die if you sit." He also said: "The revolution is hard, and we are suffering for the happiness of more people. We must work hard to keep up with the team and insist on winning. "

After listening to the instructor's words, Xiao Hu felt warm, ate another piece of cowhide, stood up with difficulty, and climbed up the snow-capped mountain step by step.

The next day, it snowed heavily. Xiao Hu, panting, walked forward in the knee-high Zita Law. How much he wants to sit down and have a rest! However, if you think of the instructor, tell yourself in your heart: you can't stop, you must persist!

Xiao Hu works on the snowy mountain. Suddenly, he found a man lying in the snow not far ahead. Xiao Hu hurriedly walked over and took a look. 1 of "ah" was taken aback. It turned out that the instructor fell there.

Xiao Hu knelt beside the dying instructor, only to see that the instructor was pale and opened his eyes slightly. He found it was Xiao Hu and said with difficulty, "Leave me alone! ..... You go ... Don't lag behind ... "The instructor said intermittently, taking off the Red Army hat from the top of his head:" Dong Sheng ... Red Army hat ... Here's my shoe ... Put it on, let's go ... No way. " Xiao Hu's heart ached at this time, and he shook his head with tears. He thought that although he had long wanted to have a Red Army hat and needed a pair of shoes, I couldn't. ...

The instructor was speechless at this time. Seeing that Xiao Hu didn't take his hat or shoes, he kept saying, "Let's go ... Let's go ..."

The instructor died, and snowflakes kept falling on Xiao Hu. After a long time, Xiao Hu seems to understand that he has to keep going and win. He silently put on the instructor's Red Army hat and shoes, with tears in his eyes, buried the instructor with branches and snow, and continued to embark on the Long March against the snow.

In the later years, Xiao Hu cherished the Red Army hat and missed the instructor who was buried in the snow-capped mountains.

Mr. He and Hong Haier

There were many little red devils in the Long March of the Red Second Army. They are very young, but they are determined to follow the Long March of the Red Army, and they are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, nor are they afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. He Long, commander-in-chief of the Red Second Army, is very concerned about these little red devils. His meticulous care enabled these little red devils to successfully complete the Long March.

There is a Hong Haier named Zhou Changju in the guard company of the Red Army Corps Command. He is young, often falls behind when marching, and sometimes falls asleep when walking.

On a March, Zhou Changju fell asleep on the ground again. When she was asleep, Zhou Changju seemed to hear someone calling: "Little devil! Little devil! " I feel someone pulling his ear and pulling him up. The man said, "Mr. He asked me to call you. If you sleep again, your eyes will not open. " Zhou Changju quickly stood up.

Arriving at the campsite, Mr. He came and asked Zhou Changju kindly: "Little friend! How's it going? Is it too much to walk 80 miles every night? " Zhou Changju bowed her head shyly.

Boss He patted Zhou Changju on the shoulder, turned to a cadre in the supply department and said, "If you want to find a way to get some horses from local tyrants, let the imps and wounded soldiers ride on the horses, and no imps can fall behind!"

Soon, the army really got some horses from the local tyrants. Every night after two o'clock, Zhou Changju was sleepy, so she was tied to a horse's back and let him doze off on it. Under the care of He Laoshi, all the horses that the leaders rode were given to the children, and they walked out of the snowy mountain grassland smoothly.

Chen Yazi, Mr. He's orderly, fell ill on the way to the Long March. He had a fever and diarrhea and was too weak to walk. Boss He visited Chen Yazi every day, gave him the best livestock in the army, and called his uncle who knew a little about Chinese medicine and was called "Grandpa He" by the soldiers to see Chen Yazi's pulse. But there is no place to buy medicine in the vast grassland, and he is even sick and hungry. Chen Yazi's illness is like typhoid fever for a while and dysentery for a while, so it doesn't cause diarrhea, but it can burn old. Chen Yazi was black and thin and had no strength, so he had to lie on horseback. The horse carrying Chen Yazi was exhausted by three horses in succession. When the fourth horse fell, Chen Yazi fainted and fell to the ground. When he woke up, he saw the boss and his comrades all around him. He cried and said, "Boss, you go, I'm a drag on everyone, I can't …" Chen Yazi asked him to stay.

Boss He interrupted Chen Yazi and said, "What are you talking about? We will never leave you alone! "

Boss He got Du Shixin, the adjutant director, and a horse for Chen Yazi. The fifth horse finally dragged Chen Yazi out of the grass. Later, he learned that the fifth horse was used to transport documents. The papers are scattered, let everyone carry them and give him a horse to ride. Chen Yazi walked out of the grass and went back to work with He Laoshi. When the soldiers saw Chen Yazi, they all said, "Your life was picked up by the boss from the grass!"

Boss He also joked: "Chen Yazi hasn't finished the revolutionary task yet, and Marx won't let him report!"

Everyone laughed when they heard it.

Learn culture on the Long March Road

Do you know how the Red Army learned culture during the Long March? On the Long March, the Red Army encountered so many difficulties that the enemy was chasing and intercepting. Can it learn culture? Here, I will tell you a story about Wu Shengting in Hong Haier. He studied hard on the Long March: he didn't know a word at first, but when he successfully arrived in northern Shaanxi, he was blind. Can you believe it?

Wu Shengting, a Hong Haier, is a guard of Nie Rongzhen, a political commissar of the Red Army.

On this day, the troops marched to the camp, and it was getting dark. Wu Shengting was busy making the bed so that the chief could go to bed early, when Nie's political commissar shouted, "Xiao Wu! Bring me the order of the Central Revolutionary Committee the day before yesterday! "

Xiao Wu hurried to the file bag to find the file. However, he opened the file bag and rummaged for a long time. He doesn't know which document is the order that the officer wants because he can't read. In desperation, Xiao Wu had to hand over the file package to Nie.

The section chief quickly found the document and devoted himself to his work. Wu Shengting was surprised. Although the village chief didn't say anything, he felt ashamed.

When marching the next day, Nie political commissar chatted with Xiao Wu.

Nie political commissar kindly asked: "Xiao Wu! When did you join the Red Army? "

Xiao Wu replied: "1932."

"I've been a soldier for three years. Why don't I learn some culture?"

Wu Shengting originally thought that being a soldier was to fight and learn what culture. But he dare not say so. He lowered his head and said nothing.

Nie political commissar smiled and said, "Do you think it's useless to learn culture? Starting today, I will give you a task, learning culture while marching, using sand as paper and branches as pens. " Xiao Wu listened and nodded his head. Nie political commissar went on to say, "Today I will give you the first lesson and teach you to write your own names."

As he walked along, the political commissar Nie spoke, squatting on the ground and writing "Wushengting" to Xiao Wu. Nie political commissar said seriously: "study hard and I will check tomorrow."

Wu Shengting studied very hard, and the political commissar Nie really made an inspection the next day. Xiao Wu wrote the words "Wushengting", but the words were crooked. Nie political commissar was very happy to see it and encouraged Xiao Wu to persist in studying hard.

After the troops crossed the Jin Jia Mountain, Nie Zhengwei became busier and relaxed his inspection of Xiao Wu's study. Xiao Wu was exhausted from marching all day and didn't study for several days.

On this day, Nie political commissar suddenly called several children from the security class to check and study. Nie political commissar gave a topic and asked them to write a short article. Xiao Wu spent a long time writing several typos. Nie political commissar seriously criticized Xiao Wu. Nie political commissar said earnestly: "Don't think that learning culture is useless. You see, if a commander can't read documents and maps, can he command victory? You are still young, so study hard and persevere. Don't learn to write a few words. It is never too old to learn. "

Wu Shengting was very educated after listening to Nie's political commissar. He thought that Nie's political commissar had gone to France for work-study programs in his early years, and later studied in Belgium and the Soviet Union. He is not only knowledgeable, but also familiar with several languages and has superb military command skills. He also saw with his own eyes that Nie political commissar was busy studying late at night and sleeping by himself every day. The light in Nie's political commissar's room is still on.

Wu Shengting is determined to learn culture well. When marching, he recited the text while walking and practiced writing on the backpack of the comrade in front; During the break, practice writing new words on the ground, and review what you learned that day when you are tired before going to bed at night. Later, in a cultural examination, Wu Shengting won the first place, and Nie, the political commissar, also rewarded him with a small diary and half a pencil. By the time the Long March arrived in northern Shaanxi, Wu Shengting had learned more than 1000 words and took off the hat of illiteracy.

This is the story of a red child who studied hard on the way to the Long March. What do the students think of it?