Wang Erxiao, the anti-Japanese hero, died more than 50 years ago, but his heroic deeds and dedication will always inspire and motivate us, and he will always live in our hearts.
In order to commemorate the anti-Japanese hero Wang Erxiao, in order to learn and carry forward the revolutionary spirit of Wang Erxiao, I will tell you a few stories of the anti-Japanese hero Wang Erxiao.
Born in misery
Wang Erxiao, the anti-Japanese hero, was born in 1928 in Shangzhuang Village, Moyuan County, Hebei Province, and died on September 16, 1941, when he was only 13 years old.
One day in September 1939, Wang Erxiao and his friends were herding cattle on a mountain when they heard gunfire in the distance. They saw some fleeing people, pushing carts, carrying bundles, supporting the elderly, some women still holding children, from north to south into the Shangzhuang. What is going on here?
Wang Erxiao entrusted the ox to Tiedan, and ran into the village with a few young friends. He heard a middle-aged refugee yell, "The Japs are coming this way from Zhangjiakou, why don't you run?"
When Wang Erxiao heard that the Japs were coming, he hurried home.
What was Wang Erxiao's home like?
Originally, the family was not from the village, and because of their poverty, they had to live in a broken grandmother's temple in the north of the village. The grandmother's bodhisattva has long been demolished, and there is only a broken kang and a broken table in the house, and a little bit of grain in a few tanks.
The second child ran into the broken temple in a panic, and said as soon as he entered the house: "Father, mother! The Japs are coming, run!"
The father of the second child was sick, lying on the bed and moaning, and his mother said, "Your father is so sick, where can he run to?" The father said, "Don't let the cows go yet, can you afford to pay for the loss of other people's cows?"
The Japs really came to Shangzhuang.
This day, the day just dawn, the Japs a squadron drove to the north end of the village of Shangzhuang, squadron leader Hashimoto binoculars towards the village to look at a moment, on the order of the firing of artillery. The village was like a boiling pot, bullets and shells flew into the village. Many houses were collapsed and caught fire, and cries were heard everywhere.
The father of the second child was lying on the bed, moaning uncontrollably, the second child's brother, Wang Shi, and the second child two drilled under the broken table. A shell came and landed on the roof of the broken temple, lifting off most of the roof. The beams collapsed, right on top of Er Xiao's father, and Er Xiao's mother was buried in the earth. Two Little and his brother crawled out from under the table to see that their father was already dead, and rushed to save their mother from the messy Shi Shi.
The family wept bitterly when their father was smashed to death. Kindly neighbor Qi Cunli heard the Wang family's cries ran over, also sad he said: "Don't cry! Little Japan is really cruel, do not let the people live." He knew that the second small family is poor, and said: "My old man has a coffin, first give your father to use it!"
Qi Cunli and Wang Shi carried the coffin over, dug a rectangular pit behind the grandmother's temple, and buried Erxiao's father in the coffin.
The father was killed by the Japs, and Wang Shishi, the brother of the second child, was taken to repair the artillery building.
Early that morning, the village head Feng Jinzai and the Jap squadron leader Hashimoto were arresting laborers in the village. Everyone in the village hated Feng Jinzai and called him "Collapsing Nose" instead of "Village Chief". The village chief led Hashimoto to the grandmother's temple.
Hashimoto patted Wang Shi's shoulder and said, "Your. Body.... Be well.... Repair the artillery building to go!" With that, the two Japs bundled Wang Shi away.
The collapsed nose village chief let the two village dingdings rob the grain of the second small family again. He also took a piece of wood from Er Xiao's house and put it on the cart. Wang Shi was taken to repair the artillery building, carrying stones, carrying wood, repairing roads and building walls every day, with no food, and working tirelessly and desperately
with his life.
The mother of the second child was sick, and thought of the stone in her heart: to do such heavy work, how can we not eat? However, there is no food in the house, only to boil a can of porridge, the mouth of the can was fastened on a coarse bowl, which put a little bit of small onions and pickles, so that the two little brother to send to his brother. The second child carried the can of porridge to the construction site of the artillery building. There were barbed wire fences on all sides, and more than 20 Japs with guns and whips in their hands.
The second child searched for half a day, only to see his brother and eight or nine young peasants, each carrying a rectangular stone, head down, bent over, step by step, difficult to walk toward the gun tower. They were sweating profusely, their sweat soaked through their clothes. When the Japs found out who was walking slowly, they went up and beat them hard with leather whips. A Jap whipped Wang Shi hard on the shoulder. Wang Shi stumbled and did not stand still, the stone fell to the ground. Ghost squad leader to stone body whip more than ten, also kicked him. Wang stone hard to get up from the ground, the heart of anger burning. Thought: you this little Japanese so hard, today also let you see the Chinese people's power. When it was too late, Wang Shi suddenly picked up a large stone from the ground, walked behind the ghost captain, and violently smashed at his head. The ghost captain fell to the ground to meet the king of hell.
Wang Shi was like a fierce bull at this time, shouting: "Folks! Let's not give the ghosts a job, run!"
Wang Erxiao hid behind a big tree and saw his brother running towards the opposite hill, where the Japanese soldiers shot and killed several people.
The Japanese soldiers took many of the civilian laborers back to continue repairing the artillery building, and Erxiao was also taken. The Japs watched the civilian laborers more closely.
When the work was finished that night, Er Xiao's stomach rumbled with hunger. He walked to the north end of the construction site against the barbed wire fence and sat down, took down the rough bowl on the mouth of the can, picked up the can and drank corn porridge with small onions and pickles. A day without food, soon porridge drink almost, two small found the bottom of the jar there are seven bird eggs. This is his mother specially for him to bring, mother did not keep one.
The second child ate a bird's egg, really fragrant ah! He suddenly remembered that there was nothing left to eat in the house, and his mother didn't eat anything. Thinking of this, Two Little resolved to escape home to see his mother.
The second little one had not been sleeping, he was carefully watching the movements on the construction site. A bright moon rose into the sky, and the stars filled the sky. The civilian workers had labored all day, and they all fell asleep leaning against the rocks. A dozen or so Japs and pseudo-military were patrolling the construction site with guns on their backs and flashlights, and one of the devils was holding a wolf dog.
The second small found that the ghosts and pseudo-military patrol has a certain route, from one end of the construction site to the other end of the back and forth, walk a trip at least five, six minutes. Wasn't this an opening?
Taking advantage of the fact that the ghosts and fakes were far away, Er Xiao propped the barbed wire fence open with a wooden stick and shrunk his body into a flat fish-like drill.
The patrolling ghosts noticed the movement and immediately turned on their flashlights, and the army dogs ran over. The enemy opened fire, and the dogs barked furiously. The second small, familiar with the road, drilled through the barbed wire fence, one after another a few somersaults, rolled to the bottom of the hill, and took a shortcut to run back to the grandmother's temple.
The house was dark, and there was no movement at all. After a half day of searching, he managed to find a match and lighted the small bean oil lamp
At first glance, he was shocked to see his mother lying motionless in her bed. He saw his mother lying motionless on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, and when he touched her head and hands, they were cold and clammy, so he couldn't help but cry out in pain. Mother was starved to death ah!
Father was killed by the Japs, brother was forced to flee by the Japs, and mother was starved to death. The heart of the second child was filled with hatred for the Japs.
Running to the liberated area
After Wang Erxiao ran away from the construction site of the enemy's artillery building, the devils arrested him everywhere. Erxiao can't stay in Shangzhuang any longer, what should he do?
Uncle Qi Cunli said, "More than a hundred miles south of here is the consolidated area of the Eighth Route Army. Er Xiao thought of his mother had just died, said with difficulty, "My mother 。。。。" The words did not finish, Qi Cunli said, "Your mother's aftermath, I help you do."
Uncle Qi's son, Tiedan, put a small bag of sticker cakes in the hands of the second small, said, "Second small brother, this point of dry food, you eat on the road! The road is far, be more careful 。。。。。。" Said, tears flowed down.
Wang Erxiao kowtowed to his mother and walked out of the house.
Wang Erxiao walked in the Wolf Farewell Gully, the sky was dark, the road was netted with big and small stones, if you were not careful, you would fall on the ground. It was windy, and it was raining. Two Little fell down, and got up again, he found a branch to lean on. As he walked, he heard the howling of wolves, and two wolves were chasing him. He remembered his father's words, see the wolf can not run, you run, he will chase, you squat down to take a stone, the wolf will not dare to come over.
Wang Erxiao stumbled along the dark mountain road and suddenly felt hungry. He took out a sticker cake and ate it as he walked, and his stomach felt much better. At this time, the Jap patrol came. 5 motorcycles, "rumbling" louder and louder, the car is also mounted machine guns, flashing lights.
The Jaguar's first step was to get to the top of the mountain.
The cave was cold and dripping with water, so I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to, so I bounced back and forth to warm up. When the day dawned, the two little ones did not dare to walk on the main road, and waited until it was dark to continue the journey. Autumn rain fell again, autumn wind blowing, two small against the wind and rain, biting his lip forward. He hated the Japs in his heart.
Walking, he saw from afar a light on a hill not far away, and there were people in front of him. He was already very tired, but the light gave him hope again. He ran to the bright light and trudged to a thatched hut, knocking gently on the door a few times. There was no movement, and Er Xiao stood patiently outside the door. After a while, a gray-haired old man opened the door and said in surprise, "Aigoo, child, how did you get into this state?"
The second child said sadly: "Grandpa, I am from Shangzhuang, my parents were killed by the devils, and my brother was captured to repair the artillery building, but I don't know where to go, and the devils are still trying to capture me, so I have no place to go. 。。。。。。"
The old man hurriedly pulled Er Xiao into the house and said, "Quickly take off your clothes and wash it!"
The house was cleaned up quite well, and there was a hunting rifle hanging on the wall, as well as rabbit skins, wolf skins, and fox skins. The old man looked like a hunter.
The second youngest was quite comfortable after taking a bath and changing into dry clothes. By this time, it was almost dawn, and the old man brought hot porridge and nestled head. After eating, the old man asked Erxiao: "Child, what is your name? Where are you going?"
Er Xiao said, "My name is Wang Er Xiao. I'm going to the Eighth Route Army to avenge my parents!"
The old man said, "There are still more than a hundred miles to find the Eighth Route Army! Let's sleep first, and go again when it's dark!"
Wang Erxiao slept beautifully until dark.
When Wang Erxiao was about to go on his way, the old man took out some dumplings and rabbit meat and let him eat them on the way. Two Little felt warm and fuzzy in his heart and said, "Old Grandpa, thank you!"
The old man smiled and said, "A family doesn't talk about two families, my son is also the Eighth Route Army. In the future, when you get credit for fighting the devils, my old man will have to celebrate your success!"
The second little man put on his bag and went on his way in the night.
The wind was blowing and it was raining on the way, and Erxiao couldn't see the road clearly, so he fell down many times, and his body was covered with mud, and his legs were weak. He had a cold and fever. Accidentally stepped on a stone, fell to the ground, no longer have the strength to get up. Two small has arrived in the street of Wolfsbane village, it is midnight.
Gao Linshan, the director of the Farmers' Association of Wolfsbane Village, came home from a meeting and found a child lying on the street, already unconscious. He hurriedly carried the child home and asked his wife to boil a bowl of ginger-sugar water. Gao Linsan took off the wet clothes for the second child, washed his body and changed into dry clothes. Wife brought ginger sugar water, the second small gulp through the drink, staring at the eyes and asked: "What is this place ah?" Gao Linshan told Erxiao: "This is the second district of Nanmazhuang Township, Wolf Teeth Kou Village. You fainted in the rain on the street, I carry you back, can wake up. Child, what's your name and where are you from?"
The second child was so excited that he couldn't speak, and tears flowed down his face. After a while, the second child said: "My family in the sixth district on the village. The ghosts killed my father, starved my mother, captured my brother, and are trying to capture me 。。。。。。." Er Xiao was so sad that he couldn't speak anymore.
Gao Linshan comforted Erxiao: "Children, you don't worry, this is a consolidation area, our farmers will take care of you. What do you do for a living in Shangzhuang?"
Er Xiao replied, "I herd cattle for the landlord."
Gao Linshan said, "That's good, my family has cows, and there are six or seven other families in the village that have cows, so you'll herd them."
From then on, Er Xiao herded cows for these six or seven families. He took turns to eat and sleep in each family. He was quite serious about herding the cows, and people were kind to him, even giving him clothes, shoes and socks.
Participating in the Children's League
In a flash, Wang Erxiao has been in Wolfsbane Village for several months now, and is living a good life. This place was different from Shangzhuang, which was an enemy-occupied area, and this was a consolidated area of the Eighth Route Army. In particular, there are not only the Eighth Route Army and the militia team here, but also the children's group.
On this day, it was almost dark. Wang Erxiao cattle back to the village, saw the village side of the big acacia tree, the children's leader Leiwa is leading the children's group members to practice exercises. The children's group members are all in high spirits, some wearing the Eighth Route Army cap, some with a stick or broomcorn stalks as a gun, some also tied a waist; the old belt. They also sang the Children's Regiment Song:
We are members of the Children's Regiment,
We stand guard for the anti-Japanese.
Holding the red building gun in our hands,
Even if the wind and rain are wild.
Do you want to cross the road?
Please take out the road slip!
Listening to him, Er Xiaoxiao felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart. The other children's members of the children's corps is very elegant, I have been here for a few months, just all day cattle grazing 。。。。。。
Returning to Director Gao's home, the second child is still sullen. Gao Linshan see two small like this, asked: "two small, what is not happy ah, mouth pouting higher than the sky?"
Er Xiao lowered his head and did not say anything, after a while, he told Director Gao what was on his mind: "All the dolls in the village have joined the children's troupe, but not me!"
Gao Linshan laughed and said, "I thought it was a big deal, this is good, you write an application to join the children's corps is not on the line? But there is one thing, if you join the children's group, you have to work actively!"
With the help of Mr. Gao, he quickly wrote an application to join the children's group.
The second child really became a member of the children's troupe, and was more than happy. In the children's troupe, Er Xiao was more active than anyone else. In addition to standing guard and checking road strips, Er Xiao did a lot of things.
The soldiers of the Cavalry Company received orders to go to Xiahuoguan to fight the devils. On this day, Gao Linshan walked around the yard with a sad face. When Er Xiao saw this, he asked, "Uncle, what's on your mind?"
Gao Linshan said, "The troops have been gone for two or three days, but there's no movement at all, and I can't hear any gunfire. They didn't bring much dry food with them, so you say it's urgent!"
The second youngest listened and also said, "They don't have much horse grass either."
Both men moved their heads. Er Xiao had a bright idea and said, "Uncle, we will mobilize the group to prepare rations and military grass now, and send them to the troops in the latter part of the morning. I'll talk to Leiwa and mobilize the children's group members to go up the mountain to cut the horse grass."
Gao Linshan nodded his head as he listened, thinking, "This child really has some ideas.
The whole village was busy building fires and cooking pancakes, and more than 20 children's league members went to the mountains north of the village to cut horse grass.
The second youngest wielded a scythe and was counted as the fastest cutter. You see, he took off his little cloth shirt, leaving only his red bib, bare-chested, stooped over, and his hands were as fast as he could fly. He also has a good mind, prepared two scythes, polished to change the use. Two small cut full two baskets of grass, and help other girls cut, not yet noon, the children's group members completed the task.
After the noon meal, the militia and the children's group set out. Each member of the children's group was carrying two baskets of grass on his back, and as the weather got hot again, his face was sweating, but not one of them cried out in fatigue.
On the hilltop of Xiuhuguan, the commander of the cavalry company, Mr. Wu, was the first to see through the binoculars the food and grass delivery team of the villagers and the children's regiment. He rode his warhorse to meet them quickly, took Gao Linsan's hand and said, "Thank you, you've come at a great time!" He then turned to the members of the Children's Corps and said, "You have made a great achievement. Our army horses can't fight without grass to eat, your grass delivery is so timely, thank you!"
The members of the children's regiment were very happy to hear Captain Wu's words, that the grass had not been cut in vain, and that it was worthwhile to suffer a bit of fatigue.
The battle soon began, the cavalry company destroyed a squadron of ghosts and captured a lot of guns and ammunition.
The Japs were not happy with their defeat at Xiuhuguan. They inquired that our cavalry had received a new mission and moved to fight elsewhere, so Sasaki, a Jap squadron leader, came with a squadron of Japs and a platoon of forgeries to attack the village of Wolfsbane Pass.
Sasaki's group came to the village of Wolfsbane, but found that there was no one in the village, and there were no pigs in the pen, and the village was quiet. Sasaki fumed and asked, "There are no eight-way 。。。。。。 The people, livestock 。。。。。。 Where did the unity go?"
The interpreter reported, "The people have all run away, livestock, food all firm wall up."
Sasaki raised his sword and ordered, "Search! Search for me! "
The Japs searched the ravine, but no one was to be seen. After a while, the pseudo army platoon leader came to report, "Taijun, dozens of civilians have been found in Ye Shu Gully!"
Sasaki's little eyes rolled and he shouted, "Take them 。。。。。。 Unify them 。。。。。。 Surround them!"
The crowd was surrounded and machine guns were set up on the hill.
Ghost squadron leader Sasaki stood on the rocky slope and began to lecture, gibbering about something. The interpreter said, "Taijun said, you don't have to be afraid, as long as you tell where the Eighth Route Army is and where the food and ammunition are hidden, you'll be fine."
No one spoke, the valley was silent. Sasaki was so angry that his face was like a pig's liver, yelling, "Speak up! Say no more 。。。。。。 Unified 。。。。。。 Dead and dying 。。。。。。。"
Half a day later, still no one said anything. Sasaki rushed down the rocky slope, grabbed a young farmer's lapel, grinned and said, "Your quickly say 。。。。。。 Where are the Eighth Route Army? Where is the grain hidden?"
The young farmer screamed "wah wah wah", Sasaki hit him hard, kicked him, he screamed even more fiercely, still can not speak.
Gorinsan said to Sasaki, "He's a mute, he can't speak."
Sasaki grabbed Takarimasan and yelled, "He's mute 。。。。。。 Yours will speak 。。。。。。 Where is the Eighth Route Army 。。。。。。 Where is the food hidden?"
Gao Linsan said unhurriedly, "I am a commoner, I do not know."
The interpreter said helpfully, "Speak up! Or I'll split you!"
Sasaki was furious and raised his saber to chop.
At this urgent moment, Wang Erxiao stood up. He thought to himself, "Uncle Gao is the chairman of the Farmers' Association, he is the one who carried him home, and it is the family who cares for him in every way, he can't die!
Sasaki put away his saber and asked Erxiao, "Your child 。。。。。。 Your 。。。。。。 How do you know 。。。。。"
Two Little said stoically, "I herd cattle in the mountains every day, how could I not know!"
Sasaki said slyly, "Your 。。。。。。 Kids 。。。。。。 Don't lie 。。。。。。"
Under the intimidation of the ghosts, Wang Erxiao had to walk in front to lead the way. The two forgeries followed him closely behind.
Wang Erxiao walked east and turned west, leading the ghost soldiers into a deep ravine. Seeing a cave in front of him from afar, Erxiao pointed and said, "Taijun! Look, it's that cave! The wounded and food of the Eighth Route Army are hidden there!"
Sasaki forced Er Xiao, "You first 。。。。。。 Go into the cave 。。。。。。"
The second youngest hurried into the cave. The ghosts followed slowly. The road in the cave Er Xiao is very familiar, he is like a small rabbit, even walking and jumping, leaving the ghosts behind. Turning left and right, the two small to a place called the cat hole, the body shrinks into a flat fish like drilling through, angry Zosaki straight jump, scolded: "Chinese children 。。。。。。 Cunning 。。。。。。" Said, pulled out a pistol and fired a few shots into the hole.
The second child has long been drilled out of the hole, flew like a fly, ran to the Ye Shu ditch, shouted to Director Gao and the townspeople, "Hurry up and drill into the hole, the ghosts are coming!"
The townspeople moved safely, and the cavalry company surrounded the ghosts and the pseudo-military.
The townspeople surrounded Er Xiao, Gao Linshan picked up Er Xiao, everyone praised Er Xiao for his wit and courage. Director Gao said, "Son, it's you who saved me and the townspeople!" Village Women's Salvation Society Director Cao also embraced Er Xiao: "It was you who saved the townspeople with the Tiger Leaves the Mountain scheme, what a clever child! Thinking only of the folks, you didn't think of your own danger."
Wang Erxiao participated in the children's group, after the exercise, did a lot of useful things. He was growing up quickly and strongly!
Bloodstained Nanhe Beach
On the day of September 16, the sun was about to set, and Erxiao flung his whip and drove his oxen to go home. Suddenly, there was a whirring sound, and when he looked at it, it was a ghost soldier who had stepped on a rock mine on the South River beach.
More than 40 ghosts came to rob food and ammunition, and also to eliminate the wounded of the Eighth Route Army. They came to the south river beach, strutting, and watching the scenery as they walked.
The ghosts were going to the village of Wolf's Teeth Mouth, where food, guns and ammunition were hidden, as well as the wounded of the Eighth Route Army.
As they walked, a mountain blocked the way of the ghosts. Ghost lieutenant Takasaki with binoculars to see half a day, but also confused about the road ahead should be how to go, they have 3 roads in front of them, go which one?
Lieutenant Takasaki was so anxious that he sweated, and called the big man to order, "There are three roads here, you go and see which one to set?" The ghosts stopped, some went to the river to wash their hands and faces, some went to drink water. Takasaki fumed, "No hand washing and face washing, return to the line 。。。。。"
The big sergeant ran back and reported to Takasaki: "Lieutenant! The road is hard to find, there's a child on that hill over there."
Takasaki shouted, "Capture it!"
The second child was dragged to Takasaki by his military advisor.
Takasaki asked, "Kid! Your 。。。。。。 What's work?"
Erlittle replied, "I'm a cattle herder!"
Takasaki asked again, "Kid 。。。。。。 Baji's 。。。。。。 Where?"
Two Little said, "I don't know." Said he was about to leave. Takasaki grabbed him, "Your 。。。。。。 Do not be afraid. Speak out 。。。。。。 Where are the eight roads 。。。。。。 Give you the golden ticket."
The second small half did not say anything, the military cao came up and roared, "Children 。。。。。。 Do not say 。。。。。。 Dead pull dead pull!"
The second small look, do not give to lead the way can not. I thought, "Good, our team in the cliff mouth on both sides of the hill ambush, I road and familiar, bring the ghosts into the 。。。。。。 I thought of this, the second small pretended to be afraid of the appearance said: "Taijun! I remembered, at noon, there are a lot of the Eight Route Army drove to Nanmazhuang la!"
The vicious Cao raised his fist, two small eyeballs darting around, scaring Er Xiao: "Children 。。。。。。 You do not 。。。。。。 lie!"
Two Little said angrily, "I saw it anyway, believe it or not!"
Takasaki saw that it was getting dark and said urgently, "Kid 。。。。。。 Your 。。。。。。 Lead the way!"
The second kid led the ghost soldiers west on the beach floor.
There were so many rocks, big and small, on the river beach. Several of the ghosts stepped on the rocks and fell to the ground, wailing and shouting, "Kid 。。。。。。 You bring 。。。。。。 What road?"
The second child pouted and also shouted, "This Ohta is this road!"
The second little led the ghost soldiers around the riverbank to the south. To the east of the river was Shilingzi Mountain, and to the west was Xiangfu Mountain. Both mountains were dozens of feet high, and on these two mountain ranges lay our cavalry company in ambush, the first platoon on Incense Furnace Mountain to the west, and the second platoon on Shilingzi Mountain to the east.
The ghost soldiers swaggered into the ravine. At this time, the battle soil of the cavalry company of the Eighth Route Army on Shilingzi hill opened fire, the bullets swished to the enemy, seven or eight ghosts fell to the ground in response to the sound, still do not know how they died. Ghosts see the left side of the eight-way, and towards the stone ridge under the cliff to hide, the right side of the incense burner mountain of the eight-way army just to hit the right. Ghost soldiers fell in heaps, the ghosts cried out. Ghost soldiers on both sides of the mountain shooting, but the range can not hit, a waste of bullets, a tall ghost soldier toward the cliff to throw grenades, but the grenade touched the edge of the cliff and hula fell down, in the ghosts in the pile of explosions.
Ghost squadron leader Takasaki was furious, even called "fooled, fooled". He saw that Wang Erxiao was running west, and chased after him desperately. He took out his pistol and shot at Wang Erxiao, who fell on the south river bank with a bullet in his back. Cao also ran over and stabbed Er Xiao's chest with his bayonet, then picked him up high with the tip of his gun and dropped him on a boulder. Our 13-year-old hero Wang Erxiao died heroically, his blood staining the boulder red.
On the sixteenth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar in 1941, the anti-Japanese little hero, Wang Erxiao, died heroically at Nanhe Beach, where the Eighth Route Army and the old folks were secured.
After the heroic death of the anti-Japanese hero Wang Erxiao, his heroic deeds spread to every village in the liberated area and touched every old township. At that time in the Jinchahi Border Region working literary warriors Fang Bing and Jiefu know Wang Erxiao's deeds also moved a lot, they immediately create, just half a day to write the famous children's song "Singing Two Little Cowherd Boys".
"Singing about the Cowherd" vividly describes the heroic deeds of Wang Erxiao in a narrative way, full of immense respect and deep
Cutting remembrance of the sincere feelings, not only makes people listen to the immense grief, but also inspires the fighting spirit, urges people to move forward.
Today, I told you the story of the anti-Japanese hero Wang Erxiao, and finally, I would like to sing the "Singing Erxiao put the cowboys" again. I don't know how to sing, so I will use my voice to remember the hero, and at the same time express our determination to inherit and learn the revolutionary spirit of the hero.
Singing of the Cowherd (Lyrics)
The cows are still grazing on the hillside, but the cowherd boy is nowhere to be found. It's not that he's lost the oxen in his playfulness, but the ox-herding boy, Wang Erxiao.
On the morning of September 16th, the enemy swept into a mountain valley, which covered the rear organs and thousands of villagers. At that very critical moment, the enemy was about to reach the mountain pass, but they lost their way and grabbed Erxiao and asked him to lead the way.
He obediently walked in front of the enemy and led them into our ambush circle, and the enemy realized that they had been deceived by the banging of guns.
The enemy picked Er Xiao on the tip of his gun and fell to his death on top of a big stone, our thirteen-year-old Wang Er Xiao, pity him for dying such a horrible death.
The cadres and the townsfolk got safe, but he slept in the cold mountains, with a smile on his face, and his blood staining the blue-blue sky.
The autumn wind blew through every village, it spread this moving story, every old folks with tears in their eyes, singing about the second little cowherd.