Short Stories on Revolutionary Traditional Education (Refined Edition)

1. Zheng Jinyu joined the Red Army from Shicheng, Jiangxi Province and became a small propagandist. Although he was short and thin, he threw himself into the battle unequivocally. Because of his bravery, he joined the party at the age of 16. After the Fourth Regiment entered the grassland, Zheng Jinyu, a small Red Army, carried weapons, backpacks and firewood to make a fire for the troops. He always walks at the front of the team, smiling, telling stories and singing when encouraging. Later, Yang Chengwu found that he had not seen this lively little Red Army for two days. Only after asking did I know that Zheng Jinyu was sent to the health team because of breathing difficulties. The officers and men of the Red Army all said that he should be pulled out of the grass no matter what. Yang Chengwu gave his horse to the little Red Army, but Zheng Jinyu couldn't sit still on horseback. Health team tied him to Yang Chengwu's horse, let a person follow the horse guard. At noon on the fourth day, Zheng Jinyu, a little Red Army tied to a horse by a rope, suddenly said, "Let the political commissar wait for me. I have something to say to him. " Yang Chengwu, who was ahead, immediately rushed over. Zheng Jinyu said intermittently: "Political commissar, I am a piece of steel politically, but my legs are useless. I'm falling behind. I can't bear to be separated from the Red Army. I can't see victory. " Everyone around you began to cry. Yang Chengwu said: "You can definitely get out of the grass, and we will definitely help you get out of the grass." -The day before the Fourth Regiment walked out of the grass, 17-year-old little Red Army Zheng Jinyu died on horseback.

2. Tragic cooking class

A company of the Red Third Army Corps has nine cooks. The monitor, surnamed Qian, is short and does not like to talk much. Everyone in this cookhouse squad led by him carries more burdens than the regulations. Monitor Qian said there was nothing to eat in the grass, so just pick more. Although he was criticized by his superiors, at the moment he set off for the grass, monitor Qian took the company's big copper pot with him.

This big copper pot followed them from Jiangxi to Songpan grassland. The big copper pot weighs dozens of Jin. The superior ordered that the jar be thrown away. The squad leader Qian said, "What about the cookhouse squad if the pot is thrown away?" Although the monitor is very strict with money, everyone still likes him because he is extremely loyal to the revolution. When fighting in Tucheng, Guizhou, the officers and men watched him fall down while delivering food to the position. Everyone thought he was dead and was sad for a long time. But in the middle of the night, he climbed back alone and the enemy's bullet hit him in the leg. The cooking team has a heavy burden when marching, and others are busy when they are resting. The squad leader Qian found that the officers and men's feet were swollen by black blisters, so he boiled hot water in a big copper pot every day to let the officers and men burn their feet.

On the second day after entering the grassland, there was no food to cook in the big copper pot. The cooking squad constantly supplemented the officers and men who had no dry food with pre-fried wheat and highland barley. But the big copper pot was picked as usual. One morning, as soon as a cook started frying a big copper pot, he tilted and fell silently. Another cook picked up a big copper pot and went on his way. At noon, the troops were forced to stop moving because of the strong wind and heavy rain. Cooking squad is busy cooking Jiang Shui in a big copper pot, so that everyone can drink it under the poncho, which makes it easy to boil water. The cook with the big copper pot wants to send a bowl of Jiang Shui to the patient. Even the man fell into the muddy water without taking a few steps with his bowl. The officers and men hurried forward to help him up and found him dead. At this time, the officers and men realized that since the comrades in the cooking class entered the grassland, no one wanted to eat one.

On the fourth day, in the middle of the night, monitor Qian suddenly wanted to drink water, went to the bonfire and sat down. There was not a drop of water in the big copper pot, and the monitor Qian sat in the empty pot until dawn. The bonfire has been put out and the troops are going on their way again. The officers and men found that the squad leader Qian was still sitting there. When he walked by, he died like this. The officers and men stopped him and hugged him in turn, trying to revive him, but monitor Qian's body was already cold. I have fought with squad leader Qian for such a long distance. No one knows where his hometown is and what relatives he has in the world except that he walked far behind the Red Army team in Jiangxi before he was approved to join the Red Army.

Both the squad leader Qian and the soldiers of the cooking squad died in the grass.