Veteran never die

Chapter 148

0147 The Towering Bashan Army Cultivates Souls

After Xiao Baiyang sang, the lingering sound lingered.

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"sounds amazing!"

"I love listening to old songs, listening to old songs makes me feel good!"

"It still has the taste of old songs."

"The old chief sang at a first-class level, and tears fell down involuntarily. I miss the days when I was a soldier in northern Xinjiang, a memory from 20 years ago. My two favorite soldiers are "Little Poplar" and "In the Outpost" morning glory"."

"After the [-]s, I felt inexplicably heavy when I heard it."

"The words are correct, the accent is round, the whole body is righteous, and there is great love!"

Xiao Yu blinked her big eyes and looked at her grandfather. She had a deeper understanding of Bai Yang.

Parents are the best teachers for children, and in many cases, children are subtly influenced like this.

That's how education should be.

Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently.

There were bursts of praise, and the gifts were frantically brushed up.

Wang Liang is not a professional singer, nor has he received professional training. The reason why he can sing well is because he has been to almost every border post in China, and his footprints are found in many places. He knows what the spirit of Little Baiyang is.

Little Baiyang is a spirit deeply rooted in the bones of soldiers.

"I think many friends have already guessed it. Yes, I want to talk about the outpost, the little Baiyang outpost!" Wang Liang began to tell the story.

At the foot of the vast Barluk Mountain, there is a famous Xiaobaiyang outpost in the Tusti border defense company of a border defense regiment of the Tacheng Military Division of the Xinjiang Provincial Military Region.

Xiaobaiyang Outpost is Tasti Outpost in Yumin County, Tacheng District, Xinjiang Province, China on the border between China and Kazakhstan.

It was the spring of [-].

As a member of the outpost, Cheng Fusheng, a soldier from the Xibe nationality, went back to Sunzhaqi Niulu Commune in Chabuchar Xibe Autonomous County, Yili to visit relatives.

When the whole family was sitting around eating happily, Cheng Fusheng proudly told his relatives the glorious history of the outpost and the touching stories of his comrades defending the country.

The most glorious history of Xiaobaiyang Post is the martyr named Sun Longzhen.

Sun Longzhen, female, was born in a poor family in Jiangsu Province in [-].

In 19, when she was only [-] years old, she responded to the call of the party and the state to "support, defend and build the frontiers" and merged into the torrent of westward advance.

After entering Xinjiang, Sun Longzhen was assigned to the Flame Chemical Plant of the [-]th Regiment of the Second Division of Corps, and became an ordinary worker.

In [-], contradictions and conflicts broke out between China and the Soviet Union.

The Soviet side, through its various agencies in Xinjiang Province, incited more than [-] border residents in Yili, Tacheng, and other areas to illegally cross the border, creating the Yita incident that shocked China and the world.

For a time, national sovereignty and territorial integrity were seriously threatened.

Subsequently, the Party Central Committee and the Central Military Commission issued orders to the Corps Party Committee.

[-] army reclamation soldiers from the Second Division of the Corps went to Yumin County, Tacheng Prefecture to perform the tasks of farming, animal husbandry, and management.

Sun Longzhen is one of them.

After the three generations of missions were successfully completed, this unit of [-] army reclamation soldiers was ordered to stay and form the [-]st Regiment of the Ninth Division.

That is, from then on, Sun Longzhen became a staff member of the [-]st Regiment Shepherd Company, grazing and guarding the border of Balluk Mountain.

The task performed by Mu Yilian is to act as a substitute herdsman, gather up the unattended cattle and sheep all over the mountains and fields, and regroup them to graze, protect the property of the local people, and wait for the herdsmen to return.

Because the border was very unstable at that time, and frictions occurred from time to time, this task seemed simple and ordinary, but it was actually very dangerous.

Early one morning in June [-], Zhang Chengshan, a herd worker, left before dawn.

The flock of sheep followed their familiar path, pursuing the fertile pasture.

Sheep don't have any political ideas, their eyes are full of tender grass.

As we walked, we entered the triangle area, which was a disputed area unilaterally identified by the Soviet side.

The sun was slowly rising and the sky began to brighten. Only then did Zhang Chengshan realize that something was wrong. Just as he was about to drive the flock of sheep back, danger came.

I only heard the sound of Gada Gada's hooves, very hurried.

I saw Soviet soldiers riding aggressive Don horses rushing here, and Zhang Chengshan, who had only a whip in his hand, was kidnapped.

"Come on! Help! Our people have been kidnapped!"

Another herdsman who was grazing not far away witnessed all this, and he ran back to the company in a panic to report the situation.

One long and five short, the assembly whistle blew.

"Emergency assembly!"

Because it was not a combat force, the superiors did not distribute weapons and equipment to Muyi Company. The soldiers picked up the shovels and sticks they usually use for work, and rushed to the scene of the incident shouting.

Regardless of the dissuasion of her comrades-in-arms, Sun Longzhen also picked up the shovel and wanted to go together to save people. At that time, she was already six months pregnant.

When the comrades of Mu Yilian came to a distance of [-] meters from the incident, the machine gun of the opposing post suddenly rang out.

Da da da, da da da, da da da.
A series of bullets flew over, and one of them penetrated from Sun Longzhen's left abdomen to his chest...

When the comrades rescued Sun Longzhen in the face of the hail of bullets, the military uniform on her body was already soaked in blood, and she had stopped breathing.

One dead body and two lives, the six-month-old child was stillborn.

The enemy did not feel better either. The soldiers of the Tasti frontier outpost squad who heard the news were filled with righteous indignation. Under the leadership of the platoon leader Li Yongqiang, the officers and soldiers of the outpost rose up and fought back, and six enemy soldiers were shot dead on the spot.

Sun Longzhen was gone, and those who had fought with her buried her on the banks of the Tusti River, where they patrolled every day.

Her tomb stands on the border line like a boundary marker, and her heroic soul accompanies and inspires generation after generation of soldiers guarding the border.

This is the glorious history of Xiaobaiyang Post.

In order to defend the territory of the motherland and the dignity of the nation, Sun Longzhen put his personal safety aside and sacrificed his precious life at the age of 29 in the battle.

Cheng Fusheng told this story to his family, and the old mother was very moved.

Hearing that her son said that life in the outpost was very monotonous, boring, and lonely, and that comrades in arms missed their hometown all day and night, the old mother felt very sad.

She tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Finally, seeing the poplar trees in the courtyard of her home, the mother came up with a good idea.

On the day Cheng Fusheng left home to return to the team, his mother handed over ten poplar saplings cultivated by her family to her son.

He exhorted: "Our Xibe people have a tradition of defending the border for the country. You must work hard in the army like your ancestors. You must plant these saplings and let the poplar accompany you to guard the border of the motherland."

"Mom, I know, I will definitely do it!" Cheng Fusheng nodded in agreement.

Seeing the saplings carried by Cheng Fusheng, the comrades were very happy.

(End of this chapter)