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Speech on the theme of telling the touching story of the Chinese workers and peasants Red Army during the Long March

On October 9th, 1936, the Red Fourth Front Army and the Red First Army joined forces in Huining, Gansu. On October 22, the Red Second Army and the Red First Army joined forces in Jiangtaibao (now Xiji, Ningxia) in the northwest of Longde, Gansu. Marked by the meeting of the three main forces of the Red Army in Huining and Jiangtaibao areas, the Long March ended in victory. Huining is famous for its location. Why did you choose Huining as the meeting place of the Red Army?

Ma Jinlin: In August 1936, when Mao Zedong and Zhou Enlai were discussing the meeting place, Zhou Enlai said that Huining was an important town and transportation hub in Longdong, and the only way for the Central Plains to reach the Western Regions. The Red Army and the Fourth Army must go north through Huining. Joining forces in Huining not only occupied the hub area, but also grasped the strategic initiative. Mao Zedong was very happy to hear this, saying that this name is good, Huining, meeting with it, and meeting with China will be peaceful.

Moderator: In Huining, there are many touching stories about people treating the wounded and sick of the Red Army. Zeng Zhengwei, I heard that your father was also injured and stayed in Huining at that time?

Zeng Qingyu: My father is a native of Xingguo, Jiangxi Province. His name is Zeng Xianzhen. At the age of 14, he started the Long March with the Red Army. In a battle, his leg was injured and it was very difficult to walk. When passing through Longxichuan area in Huining County, he fainted on the side of the road. Because it was a night March, the comrades who marched in haste did not find him left behind. After waking up, he crawled in the direction of the village and knocked on the door of a family. This is the home of Liang Jinyun, my father's savior. The kind peasant couple saw from the red five-star hat that this was a little Red Army who had fallen behind, and ran out of the door to help my father. At that time, in Huining, the life of ordinary people was very hard. The Liang family left one and a half children. Not only did they have a mouth to eat at home, but they were also covered with injuries and needed treatment. But Mr. and Mrs. Liang Jinyun have no regrets at all. They told the villagers that as long as they have a bite to eat, they will not let the child starve. They invited local famous doctors to treat my father's wounds and apply medicine. Every day, they washed the wounds with wormwood leaves and mint decoction. Half a year passed, and my father finally survived.

Moderator: There are many Red Army cultural relics in the Long March Victory Memorial Hall. Are there many touching stories behind these cultural relics?

Li Junfeng: Behind every cultural relic in the Long March Victory Memorial Hall, there is an epic heroic story. There is a bugle in our museum, and the owner of the bugle left his life in Huining. For 7 years, the people of Huining have been singing the story of the little Red Army sacrificing itself to save others. On October 9, 1936, on the day when the Red Army and the Fourth Army joined forces successfully, enemy planes bombed Ningcheng. The target of the enemy plane bombing was the headquarters of the Red Army. At that time, the 16-year-old trumpeter was posting a slogan. When he saw the plane bombing, he anxiously shouted to the people around him: "Hometown, run!" But the son of an old man named Wei Hongru is still playing by the headquarters of the Red Army. The little soldier immediately threw down his slogan and threw himself on the child. A burst of smoke passed, and the child was saved, but the little soldier never woke up. Zhu De, who rushed to the scene, held the little soldier and could not help but shed tears. He told people around him that the little soldier was an orphan, his father died in the anti-encirclement campaign, and his brother died in the Xiangjiang campaign. In order to thank the little soldier for saving his life, Wei Hongru buried the little soldier next to Wei Jiazu's grave. Every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the Wei family goes to the little soldier's grave to pay homage to his ancestors. Later, his three grandchildren were named Wei Jizheng, Wei Xuzheng and Wei Changzheng respectively, and they joined together as "Continuing the Long March" to commemorate the little soldiers of the Red Army and the Long March.

Brothers of the Red Army live and die together

Moderator: On the Long March of the Red Army, four red lines, like four flying dragons, circled and twisted among the mountains and Yuan Ye in western China, and finally twisted together on the Loess Plateau to form a bright red star. What is the most memorable thing about the long March?

Zhong Xianpeng: I am from Bailu Village, Ganxian County, Jiangxi Province. I joined the Red Army at the age of 17. What impressed me most on the Long March was the brotherly friendship between officers and men. With this friendship and revolutionary belief, we overcame unimaginable difficulties and created miracles. When climbing the snow-capped mountains, all cadres at or above the battalion level have animals, and the sick and wounded also receive special care. The army gave me a mule. Walking all day and night, people are exhausted. My mule was exhausted and gradually fell behind the troops. I remember one night at eight or nine o'clock, my mule refused to take a step forward, and I was worried. At this moment, Xiao Ke, the commander of the army, came over and heard that my mule refused to leave, so he took me back to the army with his horse. Later, I really couldn't leave, and I didn't want to drag the troops back. I volunteered to stay. Just then, 5 ... a 13-year-old Xiao Lan, a small Red Army, managed to get a bag of dry food while marching with the troops, but when crossing a bridge, he accidentally dropped his bag of dry food into the river to take care of a wounded person and washed it away. She insisted on not telling them because everyone had enough dry food to eat. In order to pretend that nothing happened, she pulled out a lot of wild vegetables and stuffed them into her satchel, which was bulging. Soon her health was failing. Only after the head nurse found out that she was eating wild vegetables and "dry food" in her satchel did everyone know the truth of the matter, so everyone gave her a little dry food, which made her feel the warmth of home ... Although the story is small, the connotation is not small. These little details and stories can reflect the excellent qualities of the Red Army soldiers-not afraid of hardship, strong, selfless and enthusiastic ... Xiaolan, who is only a 13-year-old girl, has a strong will like a boy; But you know how to be considerate of others. When she has no food, she can reach out and ask her comrades for some. She didn't do this. She chose silence and didn't tell anyone. At this moment, she only thought about the interests of her comrades and ignored her own difficulties. For the seriously injured, she could have left them to fend for themselves, but she didn't. She took good care of a wounded person without complaint or regret. A Xiaolan is still like this. It is conceivable that the quality of my great Red Army team has changed.

First:

In the autumn of 1945, the Red Army entered the grassland. Because three little comrades had gastrointestinal diseases, the instructor asked the cooking monitor to take care of them.

The three patients only walked twenty miles a day. When they arrived at the camp, the monitor dug up grass roots everywhere and cooked for them with highland barley noodles. In less than half a month, all the highland barley noodles were eaten. Hunger threatens them. Although the squad leader looks for weeds and digs roots everywhere, how can he eat enough just by eating these? The monitor watched them lose weight and stayed awake all night.

One day, the monitor was washing clothes by the river and suddenly saw a fish jump out of the water. He quickly found a sewing needle and bent it into a hook, so that three comrades could eat fresh fish and drink fish soup. But a little comrade noticed that the monitor never ate when they were eating fish. Later, the little comrade found that the monitor was eating the leftover food, so he couldn't help crying.

It was almost time to walk out of the grass, but the monitor fainted from hunger. Three little comrades hurried to fish and make soup, but the monitor died for them.

The second one:

It was a late autumn day, and the sun was setting to the west. Comrade Chen Geng felt very tired because he marched on the deserted grassland for a long time and often went hungry. This time he fell behind, leading the same tired thin horse and walking forward step by step. Suddenly, I saw a little red army ahead, just like him, also left behind.

that little guy is only eleven or twelve years old. Yellow face, a pair of big eyes, two thin lips, a little upturned nose, two feet wearing sandals, blue and red with cold. Comrade Chen Geng came up to him and said, "Kid, get on the horse and ride for a while."

The imp put on a look of indifference, stared at Comrade Chen Geng's thin face with a beard, smiled and said in a Sichuan dialect,

"Old comrade, my physical strength is much stronger than yours. Please get on and go quickly."

Comrade Chen Geng said in a commanding tone, "Let's talk about it after a ride!"

The imp said stubbornly, "If you want me to race with your horse, let's have a race." As he spoke, he straightened his waist and made a gesture of getting ready to run.

"well, let's go together."

"no. You go first, I have to wait for my companion. "

Comrade Chen Geng was helpless. He took out a small bag of highland barley noodles from his body and handed it to the imp, saying, "You eat it."

The kid pulled the dry food bag on his body, patted it gently and said, "Look, it's bulging. I have more than you. "

Comrade Chen Geng was finally persuaded by this kid, so he had to climb on his horse and walk forward. He rode on a horse, feeling restless. From the kid he just met, he remembered a series of children. From Shanghai and Guangzhou to the docks in Hong Kong, the poor children who have dealt with him emerge in front of him one by one.

"No, I was cheated!" Comrade Chen Geng suddenly gave a cry, immediately turned his horse's head, kicked his horse a few times, and ran along the way. By the time he found the kid, the kid had fallen on the grass.

Comrade Chen Geng struggled to put the kid on his horse, and his hand touched the kid's dry food bag. The bag was hard. What did it contain? He took it out and saw that it was a blackened Achyranthes bidentata bone with several tooth marks on it.

Comrade Chen Geng understood everything. Helium Raft, Strawberry Drum ... At noon on December 19th, 1935, part of the main force of the Second Legion led by He Long entered Rock Township from Guanzhu. Three soldiers wearing gray uniforms and carrying short guns came to the courtyard of three rooms and saw a woman holding a child in her arms and entering her home in a panic. The soldier followed her into her room. Seeing that her door was closed, he gently knocked on the door and said, "Sister-in-law, please don't be afraid. Our Red Army serves the people. Please open the door. We have something to discuss with you." The young woman's name is Ouyang Xiangyuan, and her husband is working as a porter outside. When she heard the knocking at the door, she was not very anxious, and the voice of shouting was very calm, so she opened the door. The soldier saw that there was still an empty room in her house, so he asked, "Sister-in-law, do you think it's ok to borrow your empty room for a night?" Although Ouyang Xiangyuan didn't fully understand what they said, he knew that they wanted to borrow a house to live in, so he smiled in agreement.

after a while, a soldier led a tall and burly man with a blue gown and a moustache to Ouyang Xiangyuan's door, followed by twenty or thirty soldiers wearing gray uniforms and carrying short guns, standing neatly in two rows in the Wo Ping. The moustache told everyone: "Our Red Army is a poor team, striving for liberation for the people. We have iron discipline, so we must pay attention to it. We must not enter the bedrooms of young women." Then he went on to say, "Wherever we go, the Red Army should care about and cherish the masses. Things in people's homes cannot be moved without the consent of their owners. We must return what we borrowed, and we must pay compensation according to the price for damaged and lost things. Only in this way can we gain the trust of the masses and unite them to overthrow Chiang Kai-shek's traitors and Japanese imperialism."

Ouyang Xiangyuan can see from the soldiers' expressions that the moustache is a high official. Listen to every word he says, think of the people, and think that the Red Army is a good man. She went to the yard with excitement and told others what the moustache said. She didn't go home until it was getting dark. She went to the door of the main room and saw the shop set up on the ground. The moustache and two other people looked at the map under the kerosene lamp and gesticulated with lively gesticulations. She wanted to know what the official was, so she went outside the door and quietly asked a little soldier, "Who is that with a blue gown and a beard?" The little soldier told her softly, "It's our head of the army and Chairman He of the Soviet government. We all call him Boss He." After listening to this, she muttered to herself, it turned out that he was a big official. No wonder the soldiers listened to him in a proper way.

When she went into the room, a female soldier kindly asked her to sit down and started a family relationship with her like a sister. During the conversation, she asked the female soldier, "Whose wife are you?" The female warrior told her very quickly: "I am the lover of Comrade He Long. It is really troublesome for you to stay at your house tonight." Knowing that the family of Chairman He Long, a senior official of the Red Army, lived in her house, she said shyly, "This house is not good and I'm sorry for not cleaning it up properly." The female soldier said, "After the war, the poor will have a good house to live in."

Early the next morning, the troops were leaving. Some soldiers were packing, while others were cleaning. One soldier went to Ouyang Xiangyuan's sister-in-law Lei Qingju (who lived opposite her) and repeatedly asked if there was anything damaged or lost. Lei Qingju said, "I didn't see only one wooden washbasin." The soldier soon took a copper washbasin and said to her, "If you can't find it, use this washbasin. If you find it, keep it as a souvenir. The discipline of the Red Army is stipulated by President He. You must accept it." When President He and the soldiers left, the crowd sent them away with tears in their eyes, and the soldiers < P > turned back from time to time and said goodbye.

after several decades, Ouyang Xiangyuan has not forgotten the "congratulations to President" of that year. In 1956, when she saw the hanging pictures of the Chinese people and the top ten marshals, she immediately recognized President He who lived in her home, and said happily, "Look, our President He has come back to Yanshan again and has come to our home again."

Respectable Martyrs

Since the Second and Sixth Army Corps withdrew from the revolutionary base areas of Hunan, Hubei, Sichuan and Guizhou, the Kuomintang troops have been tracking and searching for them in an attempt to wipe them out on the way to the Long March. At noon on December 21st, the Sixth Army Corps from Gaosha to the Garden was resting in Lijiadu area or on the way. Although the soldiers were disguised with branches and green leaves on their heads, the Kuomintang plane still found the target and dropped six bombs. Twenty soldiers died gloriously on the spot and dozens of soldiers were injured.

At that time, Wang Kangyuan, who was only 12 years old, was driving his cattle home. When a Red Army soldier saw this, he rushed over. The corpse threw Wang Kangyuan to the ground and covered him with his own body. Wang Kangyuan was safe and sound, but the soldier was bleeding like blood ... From September 1933 to the summer of 1934, the Red Army's fifth counter-campaign against "encirclement and suppression" in the central revolutionary base area was defeated repeatedly under the strategic guidance of Bo Gu and other leaders of the Central Revolutionary Military Commission, and the Soviet area was shrinking day by day, and the situation became increasingly serious.

On the night of October 1th, 1934, the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and the headquarters of the Red Army quietly set out from Ruijin, led the Red Army Corps I, III, V, VIII and IX to make a strategic shift with more than 86, people in the rear organs, and set out for Xiangxi, starting a long journey with tragic and uncertain future.

from p>1934 to 1936, the Chinese Red Army of Workers and Peasants wrote an unparalleled heroic epic in human history: the Long March of 25, Li. Its legendary sacrifice and indomitable spirit of revolutionary heroism have always been the basis for the success of China's revolution and construction, and it has inspired a China with a population of 1.2 billion to move towards a future that no one can predict. The Long March of the Chinese Red Army of Workers and Peasants is a feat unparalleled in the world. Like a red ribbon forever engraved on the earth, it has become a symbol of human firmness and fearlessness.

From October 16th, 1934, when the Red Army crossed the Duhe River in Jiangxi, until October 16th, 1936, when the three main forces of the Red Army joined forces successfully, the Chinese Red Army of Workers and Peasants went from Jiangxi to northern Shaanxi, which lasted two days.