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Golden Fish Hook (abbreviation).

In 1935, when the Red Army entered the meadow, the three of us were too sick to keep up with the ranks, so we walked behind with the old squad leader.

In less than half a month, when the noodles were finished, the old squad leader gave us fishing to eat, but we never saw him eat a little fish.

Once, after eating fish, I followed the old squad leader and saw him eating grass roots and fish bones. The old squad leader saw me and wouldn't let me tell the other two comrades.

One day, the old squad leader went fishing, and we went to look for wild vegetables. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see the old squad leader come back. We saw the old squad leader by a pond, who was already unconscious.

In order to save the old squad leader, we immediately divided the work. When the fish soup was ready, when we brought the fish pond to the old squad leader's mouth, the old squad leader refused to take a sip of it, but let us eat it. Suddenly, he starved to death.

We threw ourselves on the old squad leader and sobbed for a long, long time. We dried our tears, wrapped the hooks, and put them in our pockets. I think that after the victory of the revolution, we must send this hook to the memorial so that people can come and see it.

On this fishhook, which was covered with red rust, there was a golden glow.

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Summary. Hello, dear, "Golden Fishhook" tells the story of a cooking squad leader who accepted and completed the tasks assigned by the party organization during the Long March, took care of three sick little soldiers across the grassland, and sacrificed his own things, showing the noble quality of the Red Army soldiers who were loyal to the revolution and sacrificed themselves for others. This text is written in the order in which things unfold.

First wrote that the instructor sent the old squad leader to take care of the three sick people across the meadow, and then wrote that the old squad leader tried his best to fish and cook wild vegetable soup for the three sick people to eat, and finally wrote that the old squad leader sacrificed, and "I" saved the fish hook left by the old squad leader to educate future generations.

Hello, dear, "The Golden Fishhook" tells the story of a cooking squad leader who accepted and completed the tasks assigned by the party organization during the Long March, took care of three sick little soldiers and sacrificed himself for crossing the grassland, showing the noble quality of the Red Army soldiers who were loyal to the revolution and sacrificed themselves for others. This text is written in the order in which things unfold. first wrote that the instructor sent the old squad leader to take care of the three sick people across the meadow, and then wrote that the old squad leader tried his best to search for fishing and cook wild vegetable soup for the three sick people to eat, and finally wrote that the old squad leader sacrificed, and "I" saved the fish hook left by the old squad leader to educate future generations.

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The head of the cooking squad took care of us due to illness and let us walk behind.

I can't go fast, and the noodles are finished. The old squad leader fished for us to eat. But I didn't see the old squad leader eating fish.

One day I finally understood that the old squad leader had been eating our leftover fish bones, and I felt as if there were 10,000 steel needles piercing the throat, which was really not a taste. The old squad leader didn't let me tell the two Xiaotongqi about this, because it was a task given to him by the instructor.

The next day, as if they knew about it, the two little comrades didn't put soup in their mouths, and when the old squad leader saw it and told us to eat, I ate it with tears in my eyes, and my heart felt like a lead block, and it was very heavy.

We were about to get out of the meadow, and we were in good spirits, and we went to look for wild vegetables, but we didn't see the old squad leader come back, and he was unconscious when we found him. The best way to save the old squad leader is to get him to eat quickly. But the fish never took the bait, this is the life of a revolutionary soldier!

Finally caught a small fish. The old squad leader saw me holding the fish soup and said, "I didn't take good care of you, don't waste anything, see you are all thin ......."Suddenly, his hand went down.

This hook must be sent to the memorial. Let people come and pay their respects. This red embroidered hook shines with golden light!

"The Golden Fish Comes.

Hook" abbreviation. In the autumn of 1935, when the Hongyuan Army was marching through the grassland, the instructor sent the cook's squad leader to take care of me and two sick comrades. Because he is the oldest, everyone calls him 'Old Squad Leader'.

The old squad leader took us to rest while walking, cooking wild vegetables and green noodles for us to eat. Soon we ran out of green and noodles. The old squad leader watched us lose weight day by day, and was very worried that we would not be able to get out of the grass.

So, he racked his brains and bent his needle into a hook to fish. In the future, the old squad leader always settled us first, and then went fishing, boiled the fish into fish soup, and gave it to us to eat. But I never saw the old squad leader eat fish.

By chance, I found out that the old squad leader ate grass roots and leftover fish bones every time. I advised the old squad leader to eat some fish and take care of himself, but he said that it was not easy to find something to eat. When I said I wanted to help him find it, he sternly refused.

The next day, the old squad leader brought less fish soup, and I couldn't bear to eat it, which was criticized by the old squad leader. The old squad leader was very happy to see that we had finished eating.

Gradually, we approached the edge of the meadow, but the old squad leader passed out at the water's edge and never woke up. The old squad leader sent us out of the meadow with his own life.

I carefully kept the fishhook of the old squad leader, so that this fishhook covered with red rust would educate the descendants of the revolution.

In the autumn of 1935, when the Red Fourth Front Army entered the meadow, the instructor asked the cooking squad leader to take care of me, and I walked behind with two sick little comrades.

Along the way, the old squad leader took us for a break for a while. In less than half a month, our grain, barley noodles, was exhausted. Hunger threatens us. So, the old squad leader thought of using a sewing needle to make a fish hook, fish for us, and make delicious fish soup for us to drink.

Once, I quietly discovered that the old squad leader had left the fish for us, and he did not eat the fish himself, but ate the grass roots and the fish bones that we had eaten. I felt very uncomfortable. But the old squad leader didn't let me tell the other two little comrades about this.

Although the old squad leader was skinny, he always encouraged us to get out of the grass with full emotions.

Day after day, we approached the edge of the meadow. On this day, the old squad leader went fishing for us again, but he never came back. Finally, when we finally found him, he was already dying.

I carefully wrapped the hook left by the old squad leader. I think that after the victory of the revolution, I will definitely send it to the Revolutionary Martyrs' Memorial Hall so that our children and grandchildren can come to pay homage to it.