Veteran never die

Chapter 118 One Sentence Makes You Cry

Chapter 118
0117 One sentence makes you cry
In minefields with impassable roads, soldiers often need to carry more than 20 kilograms of mine-sweeping and blasting tubes, and climb up the mountain several kilometers away step by step with only two legs.

Rather than crawling, I think it is more appropriate to describe it as moving.

During the several months of carrying the mine-sweeping barrels, Cheng Junhui's hands, shoulders, and heels became red, swollen, and bleeding.

There is no good way to deal with it, just rub some povidone iodine and continue working.

Often the wound is worn out before it scabs over, and finally calluses grow.

Cheng Junhui's waist was injured due to overload, but I never heard him cry out.

He is also recognized as the most patient soldier in our minesweeper team.

Danger was always near him, and he had always been lucky in the past.

Liu Ming, a comrade-in-arms who just joined the minesweeping team for the first time, used a minesweeping rake to dig out a hand grenade with a highly decayed wooden handle. At that time, one end of the fire tube was wrapped around the rake tines, and the projectile body had already fallen to the ground. , barking white smoke.

Because it was the first time and he had no experience, Liu Ming was too scared to move.

"Lie down!"

At the critical moment, Cheng Junhui threw Liu Ming to the ground regardless of his own safety.

Fortunately, it was a dud, and Cheng Junhui escaped unharmed.

If the grenade went off, the consequences would be disastrous.

In the dormitory, on Cheng Junhui's bed before his death, there was a military quilt with sharp edges and corners placed quietly.

On the shoe rack at the bottom of the bed, the combat boots were black and shiny...

Sometimes I have an illusion, as if Cheng Junhui will come back in a while, he just went out to perform a task, or he went back to the old army to help out.

He's not gone, he's still with us.

When cleaning up Cheng Junhui's belongings, we found that Cheng Junhui had only 47.5 yuan in his body when he died, but he had extended a helping hand to six comrades in arms and lent a total of more than 7000 yuan.

Senior Soldier Chen Xiaohai: "In May, when I first went to the Bajiaotang minefield to sweep mines, I was not acclimatized to the water and soil, and I was vomiting and diarrhea. I was very weak because of diarrhea for several days. I fainted on the way to the top of the mountain, and it was the deputy squad leader who carried me down. mountain."

"Eat the watermelon first, I'll clear up this minefield."

This is the last sentence Cheng Junhui left to Sergeant You Jiancheng.

Recalling the moment before Cheng Junhui's sacrifice, You Jiancheng choked up and said: "Junhui knew that my back hurt all night last night, thinking that he would work harder so that I could rest for a while. I really regret that at that time Did not hold him!"

"Let me talk about the next part." Wang Liang relieved his mood and interrupted the major.

In the last clip, Wang Liang was the most impressed and touched.

"Okay." The major nodded.

"Comrade Cheng Junhui's parents came from the mountain city to deal with the funeral. When they saw the captain of the mine-sweeping team, the first thing they asked was."

Although he had controlled his emotions well, Wang Liang couldn't help crying when he preached here.

Because this part is really heartbreaking.

Wang Liang said with tears in his eyes: "Comrade Cheng Junhui's father saw the captain of the minesweeping team, and the first thing he asked was: 'Does our family Genggeng (the martyr's nickname) owe you any money? If so, don't Worry, I, as a father, will definitely help him pay back for everyone.”

"That day, all the demining officers and soldiers present heard this sentence, and none of them did not shed tears."

The soldiers said one after another: "Dad! Mom! From today on, I will be your son, my own son. I will take good care of you for Junhui!"

"Okay, okay, I have a son again, I have a son again, I have so many sons, I am very happy, I am very happy." The old father smiled and cried.

A kind and honest farmer from a mountain city.

In life and death, the most painful thing is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person.

Cheng Junhui's father's already vicissitudes of face are even more aging: "When Geng Geng said that he was going to clear the border mines, I knew there would be danger. But Geng Geng is amazing, and he has won us glory!"

Since participating in the mine-sweeping operation, Cheng Junhui has personally worked for 130 days and more than 910 hours, transported more than 120 tons of mine-sweeping blasting tubes, and cleared more than [-] explosives such as mines and grenades.

Cheng Junhui sacrificed, and thousands of Cheng Junhui came again. His comrades did not forget their mission. In order to turn the minefield into a pasture that can be grazed and reclaimed, they put their heads on their belts and continued to fight.

Life and death are out of the question.

Cheng Junhui, give them a look.

The mine-clearing soldiers of the Republic bloomed their youth on the minefields without complaint or regret.

As of today, the minefield of 10.6 square kilometers in Tianpeng Township, which Cheng Junhui was in charge of, has been completely cleared and handed over to the local government for use.

Wang Liang: "Qingshan testifies that Comrade Cheng Junhui used his life to fulfill the promise of deep emotions and firm beliefs that will last forever. Now, the minefields he once fought in, the scorched earth is green again, and the reed pipes and cowbells are recalled in the mountains again. The villagers, no longer Don’t worry about stepping on landmines under your feet.”

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"Does Genggeng of our family owe you any money? If so, don't worry, I, the father, will help him pay it back for everyone. After hearing this sentence, I burst into tears."

"I used to chase stars, and now I still chase them. What I chase are the most shining stars in the Republic—soldiers."

"It doesn't matter so much, I'm going to be a soldier, and I want to be an excellent soldier of the Republic like Squad Leader Cheng."

"There is no war in China, but there are soldiers who died in China. Soldiers in wartime are not easy, and soldiers in peacetime are hard to be. Salute to the thousands of soldiers in the Republic! Thank you for protecting us all the way, the country is peaceful and the people are safe!"

Seeing this, the office of the Charity Foundation for Veterans of the Anti-Japanese War was silent.

From time to time there was a sob.

Zhou Yongtao is no exception. As a veteran, he always pays attention to the news of the army.

Last year, Cheng Junhui died.

He watched the news.

Got it, very sad.

After listening to Wang Liang's story today, he felt a feeling he had never felt before.

"Zhao Chao, find a way to contact this old man as soon as possible. There are so many people donating in his name, no matter what, we have to thank him face to face." Zhou Yongtao said.

"Understood, Director, I'll do it now." Zhao Chao nodded, his heart was equally heavy.

In fact, it is not only the Fund for Caring for the Veterans of the Anti-Japanese War, but also the China Supporting Military Special Fund, the China Disarmed Soldiers Fund, and the Vietnam War Veterans Fund
Today, a lot of donations have been received.

From ten cents, to hundreds of thousands of dollars to hundreds of thousands of dollars, no matter how much it is, it condenses the care for the veterans, and it is full of admiration for the soldiers.

At this moment, they are no longer fighting alone, and they are no longer carrying the burden alone.

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Cheng Junhui, born in 1994 in Changshou, Chongqing, is a corporal of the 3rd Minesweeper Team of the Minesweeper Headquarters of the Yunnan Provincial Military Region.A revolutionary martyr, awarded second-class merit once.

Hopefully someone will still remember his name years from now.

When asked who Cheng Junhui is, don't ask: "Which TV series has he acted in?"

"Remember! He is a martyr. During his 3-year and 6-month military career, he wrote his loyalty to the party and the people with his life, and his sacrifice proved that the post-90s soldiers are iron-like revolutionary martyrs!"

(End of this chapter)

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