序“走,必须走下去。”崔柱回头看着步履蹒跚的三个战友,在心里对自己重复着这句话。二十个战友,一匹川马,现在只剩下四个人。他的任务是必须把这剩下的战友带进陇南的岷县,那里有他们的部队。四个人面孔憔悴,步履蹒跚,有的鞋丢了,绑着破布,脏兮兮的脚趾还在外面,但依旧在行走,行走,行走!这四个人的脚步带着令人难受的拖沓。似乎不达目的,就无法承认自己是红军战士,而这种特殊的荣誉,是独属红军的荣誉。此刻崔柱最担心的是遇到马匪,马匪不管你是红军还是白军,他们照 Order “go, we must go. ” Cui Zhu looked back at the faltering three comrades, in my heart repeated to myself this sentence. Twenty comrades, a Chuanma, now only four people. His task is to bring the remaining comrades to Minxian County in Longnan, where they have their troops. The four were haggard, hobbled, some were lost, their rags clothed, their dirty toes still outside, but still walking, walking, and walking! The four paces with unpleasant procrastination. It seems that if we do not achieve our goal, we can not admit that we are Red Army fighters, and this special honor is the honor of the Red Army alone. At the moment Cui Zhu is most worried about encountering horse bandits, horse bandits whether you are the Red Army or the White Army, according to them