The Winner is King [Quick Wear]

The two-mountain battle refers to the concentrated point-pulling operations conducted by my country against the many strongholds of Laoshan and Zheyin Mountains in Yunnan Province controlled by Vietnam.

Since the 1970s, Vietnam has continued to harass our borders. my country launched a self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. After attacking Hanoi, it chose to retreat and did not occupy Vietnam. my country hopes that the two sides will return to the negotiating table to resolve the border dispute, but the Vietnamese ambitions are not dead. They continued to violate the border, and Laoshan and Zheyin Mountains were attacked by Vietnamese artillery.

The battle to recover Laoshan and Zheyin Mountains started, and my country dispatched a total of 10 army groups from various military regions to take turns to fight.

During the war with Vietnam, from the 1970s to the late 1980s, the soldiers changed batch after batch. What remained unchanged was the ruthlessness and cruelty of the artillery fire. Countless soldiers sacrificed their lives to the border.

Zhang Junxin has been staying on the front line of Laoshan. She has now become the captain of the fire line rescue team and the deputy chief doctor of the field hospital.

Everyone called her sister. She is already older than many veterans. Of course, her sister was also the honorary title given to her by the soldiers.

The war correspondent interviewed Zhang Junxin and wrote an article about her and the fire line rescue team, which was published in the People's Daily, causing a sensation. Friends all over the country sent her thank you letters, but unfortunately she didn't have time to reply.

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The title is a bit exaggerated, and Zhang Junxin thinks that the metaphor is too much.

The article records her achievements, and the figures are clear. However, Zhang Junxin is not quite sure of the authenticity of the numbers.

How many people have been lifted from the battlefield, how many people have been carried on their backs, how many minor surgeries she has performed, how many major surgeries have she undergone, who has the time to count these numbers?

She can only guarantee that when she is on the line of fire, she will rescue all the wounded from the artillery fire and give the most timely first aid.

*

After Zhao Aiying and Li Jianqun ended their educated youth careers, they returned to the city and entrusted them with the cultural troupe. Now they come to Laoshan to express condolences to the frontline soldiers.

They saw Zhang Junxin after a long time.

This time, I came to Laoshan for condolence work, and secondly, I came to Zhang Junxin to reminisce.

The comrades at the Zhiqing Station have not heard from Zhang Junxin for a long time, and they have been sad for a while. I didn't expect to see her photo in the People's Daily.

"Thin and dark, but still so beautiful." Li Jianqun patted Zhang Jun's heart, joy and sadness coexisted.

"After so many years away, he didn't even send us a letter." Zhao Aiying complained.

They held the hands of their companions tightly, unable to stop the tears.

The two slowly described the days after Zhang Junxin left.

As they expected, the policy came down soon, and the educated youth returned to the city.

A few girls who became families gave up their hard-won opportunities to stay in small villages on the border, and most of the educated youth seized the opportunity to return to their hometowns.

After Li Jianqun and Zhao Aiying returned to the city, they were preparing for the college entrance examination. But why is it so easy for college students in this era to get admitted? They tried and failed.

Their parents are employees of the art troupe, and after this relationship, they joined the art troupe. Work is not bad.

But now times have changed, reform and opening up.

The two good friends thought that they were not satisfied with the dull life of the art troupe, and they also thought about whether to go to the special zone to make a foray.

"It's good to go out, just pay attention to safety." Zhang Junxin encouraged.

"We think so too." Li Jianqun said.

"Let's not talk about us, Junxin, have you considered yourself? What will you do in the future?" Zhao Aiying frowned.

The war will end sooner or later. Zhang Junxin is a medical worker who was recruited from the local area. Where will he come and go? Isn't he going back to the clinic in the small village?

If I go back to the small village and become a barefoot doctor...

Now that the medical system is formalized, barefoot doctors are being phased out. She is not qualified to practice medicine.

Also, Zhang Junxin missed the policy of the educated youth returning to the city. It's not easy to want to go home now. Some people who stayed in the countryside regretted it and never had the chance to return to the city later.

Zhang Junxin dedicated her youth to the battlefield, but when she went back, she was faced with a terrible future of not being able to go home, have no job, and find no position.

After being reminded by them, Zhang Junxin really remembered that there were still many troubles behind him.

But how can she be busy with these things now? She can't leave the front lines.

"These things will be busy after the war is over." Zhang Jun said in his heart.

The return of educated youth to the city is a major national policy, and her situation is special. There are many more trips, the big deal is to look at the glances of civil servants, send some gifts, and if you want to go back to your hometown, there is always a way.

She needed a license to practice medicine, so she took the test. It's not that she is boasting, the license exam is not a problem for her.

*

After the condolence performance by the art troupe, the battle to capture the 936 Heights began.

23 minutes, the fight lasted 23 minutes. Our army was victorious and successfully captured Hill 936.

The sound of artillery fire disappeared, and the battle was won.

The wounded soldiers were carried down the mountain and entered the field hospital for emergency treatment.

"Sister, I hurt." Gu Weiguo, a 17-year-old soldier, couldn't help shouting in pain. He was breathing hard and his lips were shaking, but he didn't cry.

He was badly injured, shot in more than ten places on his body, and his legs were missing.

Young warriors fight most heroically. As a member of the commando team, Gu Weiguo was the first to rush out of the trench, killing 17 enemy troops and destroying 2 firepower points. During the normal attack, a concealed reverse firepower point suddenly began to be designed. The intense artillery fire instantly smashed his legs into the air. But he did not fall down and continued to fight. Gu Weiguo dragged his broken body close to the enemy's firepower, desperately blowing up the enemy's bunkers and continuing to kill the enemy until he was shocked.

Zhang Junxin snatched him back, hemostasis, ventilation, infusion, blood transfusion, but did not hold much hope at that time. However, Gu Weiguo had tenacious vitality and determined will, and he recovered soon after the operation.

"Don't be afraid, my sister will give you an injection, and the pain will soon be relieved." Zhang Junxin comforted him while giving him a painkiller.

All operations have been completed, and now it is in the observation phase. Soon after, Gu Weiguo and several others were temporarily transferred together. The life is saved, and the follow-up treatment must be sent to the local hospital.

Zhang Junxin is looking forward to it every day, thinking that there will be fewer warriors like Gu Weiguo who are so heroically wounded. The overall number has indeed declined, but injuries and sacrifices are unavoidable.

Gu Weiguo didn't know whether it was the painkiller that worked, or whether Zhang Junxin's words had a miraculous soothing effect.

My mind is a little chaotic, and I can't control what I want to say in my heart.

"Sister, do you think it makes sense for us to fight like this?" Gu Weiguo asked rather aggrieved.

Hero warriors are not afraid of bloodshed, but only that their sacrifices and those of their comrades are meaningless.

The soldiers were eager to retake the occupied territories, but there was no hope in the long two-hill battle.

The two mountains fought in rounds, and the major military regions took turns on the battlefield, but they couldn't fight for so many years. In 20 days, Hanoi can be attacked, but Laoshan cannot be conquered in ten years. Is Vietnam really that powerful? how is this possible! But why can't it come down? What's the point of holding on like that?

"Of course your contribution to the country is meaningful!" Zhang Junxin affirmed, she stroked Gu Weiguo's forehead and said softly.

In war, sometimes taking territory and winning is not the most important thing. Using war to achieve more far-reaching strategic goals is the ultimate goal.

Vietnam's violation of the motherland is not only territorial, but also territorial waters, but our navy is still very weak. The two-mountain battle attracted a lot of firepower, diverted the enemy's invasion of the territorial waters, and avoided a naval war.

The two-mountain debate also completely dragged down Vietnam's economy, leaving the aggressors and their supporters mired in the quagmire. In contrast, my country's reform and opening up, economic take-off and rapid progress.

Perhaps there is no winner in the war, but in the contest between countries, they have already won, and the enemy has already lost completely.

The blood of the soldiers guards everyone's peaceful and happy life. It is they who block the footsteps of the invaders and guard the economic development. How can it be meaningless?

"That's good, that's good." Gu Weiguo closed his eyes and fell asleep under the influence of the drug.

There was a faint sound of sobbing in the room, not only Gu Weiguo, but many soldiers felt comforted when they heard Zhang Junxin's words.

They are warriors, they are also human, and they will doubt, fear, and worry.

When someone clearly tells them that they are hurt meaningfully and disabled meaningfully, they will not regret it.

*

In the 1980s and 1990s, the protracted border war finally came to an end.

Zhang Junxin, wearing a black coat with white flowers on his chest, stood in front of the heroes' tombstones and presented garlands to them.

Mothers and fathers who lost their sons cried heartbroken with their tombstones in their arms.

The surviving warriors return to visit the graves of their fallen comrades.

Many people whom she could not name or recognize came to say hello to her and thank her for her rescue. Their parents even knelt down, and Zhang Jun felt ashamed. She just did what she was supposed to do.

"Jun Xin, what are your plans in the future?" The old company commander asked with a smile.

A girl as pretty as a flower, because he relented for a while and got on fire.

She stayed in the battlefield for more than ten years, and missed her youth when she was talking about marriage, and missed a good opportunity for personal development. But she made three first-class merits and five second-class merits, saving the lives of thousands of people, and pulling back the lives of many soldiers from the gate of hell.

With such an outstanding talent, her future cannot be ignored.

"I want to solve the household registration problem, then go to the medical school to study, and then get the medical qualification certificate." Zhang Junxin said the plan.

The old company commander thought, this girl's mind is really clear.

"The household registration issue has been resolved long ago. The day you go to the front line, I will have someone transfer you to the military." The old company commander sighed.

At the beginning, the old company commander didn't want Zhang Junxin to be on the line, and the main reason was that she was not a soldier. What is it like to let the people on the line of fire?

Later, Ruan Mo and Hard Buo agreed, and the old company commander immediately transferred her to the military. This is a rule, and of course it is easy to manage, and it is also more convenient to issue pensions.

During the war, it was a mess, and there was no time to tell Zhang Junxin about such trivial matters.

The old company commander took out a passbook and handed it to Zhang Junxin: "This is your allowance and bonus for so many years."

"Thank you, company commander." Zhang Jun was a little stunned, and he flipped through the archives. The surprise was too great.

"I think your plan is good. It's also a coincidence. Our military hospital is so good that we have a chance to study. I will win it for you, it depends on whether you want it or not." The old company commander said.

How long does it take to go to medical school from a junior college or an undergraduate degree? The old company commander directly recommended Zhang Junxin to go to graduate school, and when Zhang Junxin came out, he could enter the hospital.

"How is it?" The old company commander smiled happily.

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If there are no accidents, this small world in the next chapter will end.

Originally, I was going to write a self-combed girl in the next world, but two worlds in a row were so heavy, I decided to rewrite a more relaxed one to change my mood, and write a **** who carried a cage and a bird.

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: 1 north and south groceries;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

30 bottles of Xijun; 10 bottles of Ningshu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!