In 1979, a self-defense counterattack against Vietnam began.
Yaning's regiment was the second echelon of the army, ready to go to the battlefield at any time. Yaning and her comrades handed in a letter of invitation to the team leader, requesting to go to the front line. In her letter to her parents, Yaning wrote: "Dear father, mother, grandmother, and brother, By the time you receive this letter, I might already be on my way to the front line. Because our regiment is the second echelon of the army, if the war continues, we will be the follow-up troops to the front line. I have already heard the news of many comrades sacrificing their lives. I heard that a female soldier's telephone squad has all sacrificed their lives, but I am not afraid. As a soldier, I am always ready to sacrifice my youth, blood, and even my life for the motherland. "I know that Dad and Mom are old soldiers. When you went through the War of Resistance against Japan, the War of Liberation, and the War of Resistance against the United States and North Korea, you also used your youth and blood to write a glorious chapter. Today, my daughter is going to go to the battlefield. If I lie drunk on the battlefield, just like the song sings, don't be sad. Please feel proud and honored for your daughter!”
After the letter was sent, Yaning divided her luggage into two parts according to the team's requirements. One part was for her to carry with her, and the other part was for her infrequent use. She wrote down her home address and prepared to send her belongings back home if she died on the battlefield.
Once everything was ready, Yaning and her comrades threw themselves into the intense night training.
The night training started at eight o'clock every night and ended at midnight.
After the mobilization meeting, each unit carried out their night training according to their respective subjects. Yaning's medical team was responsible for field rescue and bandaging.
On the battlefield, armored vehicles and tanks rumbled past. Infantry braved the rain of bullets and rushed towards the enemy's position. Shrapnel flew everywhere, and smoke filled the air. Yaning and her comrades carried stretchers. Once they found the wounded, they immediately rushed forward and placed the wounded on the stretcher. Then, they slid along the slope to the temporary ambulance at the rear, where they urgently bandaged and rescued them.
In the makeshift rescue shed, animal experiments were being carried out. Gastrectomy, liver and intestine surgery, fracture reduction, and other simulated surgeries were being carried out.
Sometimes, the content of the night training was to enter the graveyard to find the target. Perhaps it was a small note placed on the grave in advance to train the courage of the soldiers.
In those dark nights, Yaning and her comrades marched on the mountain path. On both sides were unfathomable ravines. If they were not careful, they would fall into the deep ravine. They had to concentrate and follow closely behind one another. They could not fall behind.
They had to train at night and work normally during the day. At that time, Yaning was on duty in the ward. No matter how tired the night training was, she had to give the injured and sick patients injections and dressing changes on time in the morning. She was often dizzy and exhausted.
The regiment organized an emergency assembly. It was often in the middle of the night when the loud assembly horn sounded. Yaning and her comrades got up, packed their backpacks, put on a pair of rubber shoes, a washbasin, and a first aid kit on their shoulders. They rushed out of the dormitory door, stood in line, and ran out of the barracks. After running for more than ten miles and making a big circle back to the barracks, the sky was already bright.
The night training lasted for a month and a half before it ended.
Immediately after, the entire group began their annual camping training.
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