Special correspondent of this newspaper Wei Wei
Every day in North Korea, I am moved by something, and the tide of thoughts and feelings is flowing freely. This makes me want to tell my friends in my motherland everything. But what I am most anxious to tell you is an important experience of my thoughts and feelings, that is, I feel more and more deeply who is our most lovely person!
Who is our loveliest person? Our troops, our soldiers, I think they are the most lovely people.
Maybe some people say vaguely in their hearts: Are those you are talking about "soldiers"? They look ordinary and simple. You can't see what brilliant knowledge they have, and you can't see that they have rich and meticulous feelings. However, I want to say that this is because you have little contact with our soldiers, so you can't understand their quality is so pure and noble, their will is so tough and strong, their temperament is so simple and humble, and their hearts are so beautiful and broad!
Let me tell you a story.
In the second battle, a volunteer army broke into the enemy's rear and cut off the enemy's retreat in the corner. When they arrived at the library station, the fleeing enemy happened to be there, and they were preparing to cross the car road. The vanguard company (the third company) of this army hastily occupied a very low and bare hill beside the car road, blocked the enemy, and a heroic struggle began. In order to escape, the enemy rushed to the company position with 32 planes, a dozen tanks and several regiments. The whole top of the mountain was overturned. The flame of the petrol bomb burned the position red. But on this smoky hill, the soldiers shouted slogans again and again, killing all the enemies in front of the position. The bodies of the enemy piled up in front of the mountain like a valley, and the hill was dyed red with blood. But the enemy still has to fight to the death so as not to destroy his main force. The fierce battle lasted for eight hours, and finally, the warriors ran out of bullets. The enemy swarmed and occupied the top of the mountain, pushing them to the foot of the mountain. The petrol bombs dropped by the plane ignited them. At this time, the warriors will not retreat. As soon as they put down their guns, they rushed to the enemy with the roaring flames on their bodies and hats, embraced the enemy, and let the flames on their bodies burn the enemy who wanted to occupy the position. ..... According to the battalion commander of this battalion, after the war, the guns in this company's position were completely smashed and machine gun parts were thrown all over the mountain. The bodies of the martyrs made various postures, some hugged the enemy's waist, some hugged the enemy's head, some grabbed the enemy's neck, threw the enemy to the ground, fell down with the enemy and burned together. There is also a soldier with a Grenade in his hand and his body is full of brains. The brains of the American devils who died with him burst and were everywhere. Another soldier had half an enemy's ear in his mouth. When burying the martyr's body, they held the enemy so tightly that their fingers were broken. ..... Although the company suffered heavy casualties, they still killed more than 300 enemies. In particular, they made our main force catch up and annihilated the enemy.
This is the most heroic battle on the Korean battlefield-the Battle of SongGu Feng, or the Battle of Shutang Station. If it is necessary to erect a monument, let me write down the names of those martyrs who opened fire on the enemy and fought with bayonets. Their names are: Wang Jinchuan, Xing Yutang, Hu Chuanjiu, Jing Yuzhuo, Xiong Guanquan, Wang Jinhou, Zhao, Sui Jinshan, Li Yu 'an, Ding,,, Cui,. There is another soldier whose name is impossible to know. Let our martyrs live forever!
The battalion commander told me the above situation. His voice is slow and his feelings are heavy. He said he shed tears when he buried the martyrs on the battlefield. But he went on to say, "Don't think I feel sorry for them, I am proud of them! I think our soldiers are so great and lovely that I can't help being moved to tears by them. "
Friends, how do you feel when you hear this heroic story? Don't you think our soldiers are cute? Don't you think our motherland is proud to have such a hero?
Our soldiers are so cruel to the enemy, but so kind to the Korean people and full of deep enthusiasm for internationalism.
I met a young soldier on the north bank of the Han River. He is only twenty-one years old this year. His name is Ma Yuxiang, a native of Qinggang County, Heilongjiang Province. He stood there with a slightly dark red face and a slightly tall figure, as simple and lovely as a red sorghum in the autumn field. But because he just stepped down from his position, he looks a little tired. The red silk in my eyes has not disappeared. He used to belong to the battery. One night, he was awakened by a cry. When he went out, he saw an old Korean mother sitting on the mountain crying. It turned out that his house was bombed and a shack was built in the mountains, but the shack was bombed again. ..... After he came back, he immediately asked the company to be transferred to the infantry company, and he was approved because of the needs of the infantry company. I said, "Isn't it the same for the enemy who hits the battery?" "That's different!" He said: "The closer you are to the enemy, the more enjoyable you feel, and the more you feel that you can get rid of hatred!"
Day and night on the south bank of the Han River, one day he came down from the position to cook. As soon as I entered the village, several enemy planes attacked me, fired for a while and then dropped two large incendiary bombs. Several houses are on fire. The fire is so big and the smoke is so heavy that they dare not look for it. At this moment, he heard a child crying in the fireworks. He immediately went through the thick smoke so that he could see more clearly. A middle-aged man in North Korea was lying in the yard, and there was a child crying in the room. He went to the door of the house, but the flames at the door couldn't get in, and the paper edges of the doors and windows were burning. The child's crying spread out with the smoke rolling, and it was really heard. When he described it here, he said, "Can I not go in?" I can't! I think, if I can enter my motherland under such circumstances, can I not enter North Korea? Aren't Koreans just like the people of our motherland? I kicked the door and jumped in. Ah! The room was filled with smoke, only the child's crying could be heard, but no one could be seen. I can't open my eyes and my face is as hot as a knife. I don't know if my body is on fire, and I don't care about it, just groping on the ground. First, I touched an adult and pulled it, but I didn't pull it. Then I touched a child's leg, grabbed it and jumped out of the door. When I look at a child, he is a very good child. He was wearing a short jacket with two bare calves, which were jumping around and crying. I thought to myself,' whether you cry or not, who will feed you if you don't save the adults!' At this time, the fire was even bigger, and all the papers on the wall were burned out. I put him on the ground and went in through the fire door again. When she was pulling an adult, she snorted, but she couldn't move. When I looked closer, I saw that the blood on her face had dyed the white skirt on her chest red and her eyes were closed. I knew she was going to die. I rushed out of the door, put out the flame and picked up the child without mom and dad. ……"
Friend, how did you feel when you heard this story? Don't you think our soldiers are the cutest people?
Everyone knows that the Korean battlefield is more difficult. But what are they like? Once, I saw a soldier take a bite of fried noodles in a bomb shelter, just a bite of snow. I asked him, "Don't you feel bitter?" He took back a spoonful of snow that was being sent to his mouth and said with a smile, "How can you not feel it?"! Our revolutionary army is not a monster! But our glory is here. " He simply put down the spoon and said excitedly, "Take eating snow, for example. I eat snow here precisely for the sake of the people of our motherland not eating snow. They can sit in a bright room, make a pot of tea, keep a small stove and do whatever they want. " He pointed to the narrow and humid shelter and said, "You might as well squat in the shelter. What a depressing panic. Seeing the beautiful sun outside, you can't walk on the bare road! But if I squat in the bomb shelter there, the people of the motherland can avoid squatting in the bomb shelter. They can walk leisurely on the road. They can ride a bike if they want, and they can walk if they want, talking while walking. How happy this is! So, "he concluded by putting the snow in his mouth again," it's nothing to me to shed some blood here, but it's nothing to make me suffer! " I asked again, "Do you miss your motherland?" He smiled. "Who doesn't want to? It's a lie to say he doesn't want to. But I don't want to go back. If you go back, the people of the motherland will ask,' How has the task we gave you been completed?' How can I answer correctly? I said,' North Korea is half red and half black. What is this? I then asked, "You have experienced so many dangers and suffered so much. Do you have any requirements for the motherland and North Korea? " He thought for a moment before answering me: "We don't want anything. But to be honest, my words may not be appropriate. We want something so big, "he said with a smile, pointing to the size of a copper coin, for fear that I wouldn't understand." "We want to wear the Korean Liberation Memorial Medal on our chest and return to our motherland."
My friends, you don't need complicated examples to understand what our soldiers are like. What kind of qualities these people are, how beautiful and broad their souls are. They are first-class fighters and first-class people in history and the world! They are the outstanding flowers of all kind and peace-loving people in the world! This is the flower of our motherland that we are proud of! We are proud to have such a hero in our motherland, and we are proud to be born in this heroic country!
Dear friends, when you get on the first tram in the morning and go to the factory, when you go to the fields with plows, when you go to school with a cup of soybean milk and a bag on your back, when you sit quietly at your desk and plan your day's work, when you put apples in your children's mouths, when you take a leisurely walk with your lover, my friends, do you realize that you are happy? You may be surprised to see me: "This is very common!" "However, people who come back from North Korea will know that you are very happy. Please realize that this is a kind of happiness, because only by realizing this can you understand the reason why our soldiers are desperate in North Korea. Friend! You already know that you love our motherland and our leaders. Please love our soldiers again. They are really our cutest people!