Essay Meng Lianggu's feelings

Meng Lianggu is a rocky mountain in Yimeng Mountain area in south-central Shandong Province, which lies between Mengyin County and yinan county.

A place is famous for different reasons. Meng Lianggu is famous for a battle. It is the main battlefield, and an important battle is staged on its territory.

In that battle, "the heroic People's Liberation Army wiped out one of Chiang Kai-shek's five main forces-the Kuomintang reorganized the 74th Division. Zhang, the commander of the 74th Division and a Kuomintang reactionary whose hands were stained with people's blood, was shot dead on the spot.

This is the conclusion in previous Chinese textbooks.

In that battle, * * * wiped out 32,680 Kuomintang troops, including19,680 prisoners and13,000 killed. The PLA lost about 2,043 people, injured about 9,300 people and lost about 846 others, totaling 1, 2 1, 89 people.

This is the number I saw in the battle memorial.

Later, this campaign was named Meng Lianggu Campaign, and Meng Lianggu became famous at home and abroad.

Later, the Meng Lianggu Campaign Memorial was built on the main peak of Meng Lianggu, and the Meng Lianggu Campaign Memorial was built at the foot of the mountain. Now it is a patriotic education base.

On that day, five of us, accompanied by a local friend, visited the memorial hall and climbed the mountain.

In the memorial hall, the tour guide vividly told me about the tragic death of that year, and I was a little absent-minded

First, because I have been a soldier for decades, I have some understanding of the outline of this famous battle; Second, with the progress of years, people feel that the process is not so important when counting the results of some events.

The wives and daughters of the accompanying comrades are very interested.

No wonder, for such a scene, it just surprised them.

After visiting the memorial hall, we went to Meng Lianggu.

That battle was fought by 1947. After three days and nights of fighting, Zhang was killed.

After Zhang was killed, the battle was over. Those Kuomintang brothers who were really rescued or pretended to be rescued in the periphery retreated separately.

It is said that there are also people who desperately want to save Zhang, but more people pretend to save Zhang.

I tried the truth to the death, but Zhang didn't have a chance to identify the truth one by one.

After more than 60 years of wind and rain, the blood shed in that year has been diluted, and the hills and gullies that once fluctuated are now mostly covered with green.

Although it is already a national forest park, the shade is not enough to block the road up the mountain. In hot weather, there is nothing to take pictures of with my camera on my back, and I am sweating all over, which makes my mood more gloomy and irritable.

All the way up, silently.

Go to the place where Zhang died and stop. For any tourist, this should be a place to stop. I am no exception.

This place is now a relic. In those days, Zhang's command post had collapsed into a big hole because of disrepair.

No, not even that hole. There is only one gap left.

Perhaps this is a deliberate precipitation of history, and I want to bury this place slowly.

Burying doesn't mean disappearing, but at least because of this kind of burial, it will give people some forgetfulness and less dazzling blood.

There are still three theories about Zhang's death:

One was Zhang's stubborn resistance, and he was killed on the spot by the PLA soldiers who rushed up the mountain first.

Second, the Kuomintang took it as an example, saying that Zhang led the officers of the headquarters to commit suicide collectively.

The third statement is: Zhang tried to commit suicide, but failed to raise his gun. Our soldiers rushed into the cave and captured them all alive. The last grass-roots commander turned his anger into several irrational bullets and shot them at the back of the head of this generation of famous soldiers.

One cannot step into the same river twice, and one cannot die in two or more ways.

About Zhang's death, One truth prevails..

The truth sometimes needs to be proved, sometimes it needs to be guessed and sometimes it needs to be hidden.

I heard from a friend that Zhang's descendants have been here. Needless to say, it is hard for me to guess their mood at that time.

The place where Zhang was killed is not only dazzling, but also stinging.

However, in the face of history, future generations, no matter how miserable, see the place where their ancestors' souls have fallen. At this time, in their hearts, it should be a memorial service, not hatred.

It is said that on the afternoon of 16, a body as thick as seven floors was left under the cliff outside Zhang's headquarters.

Before, I always thought that Zhang should be a military commander. This time, I learned from the introduction that Zhang is actually an authentic Confucian general. He is tall and handsome. He studied in the history department of Peking University and joined the army in Huangpu.

Wenbei University, Wuhuangpu and Wu Wen were all highly educated, good at calligraphy and wrote many military books and articles. Zhang is also a rare talent among the generals of the national army, and his cultural literacy is generally high.

Such a talented man died after correction, which made me feel another way about this famous anti-Japanese soldier.

When I came down from Meng Lianggu, I recalled the tragic past that happened between my compatriots in different camps. I suddenly felt a sense of melancholy and could not help sighing.

What can I do except sigh?

It suddenly occurred to me who said that the real human hero is the person who stands in the corner and calls for peace.

We need national heroes and we also need human heroes.