Top 5 best and most meaningful 26/3 short stories

Nguyen Van Troi was born on February 1, 2, in Thanh Quyt village, now Dien Thang Trung commune, Dien Ban district, Quang Nam province, into a family with revolutionary traditions. In 1940, Nguyen Van Troi moved to Saigon alone to live. Here, he worked as a hired worker to earn a living while also learning an electrician trade, then became a worker at Cho Quan Power Plant.

In 1963, Nguyen Van Troi joined as a commando in Saigon. Entering the life of revolutionary activities, he always successfully completed the assigned tasks. Once he threw a grenade that killed and wounded several enemies.

Knowing that the high-ranking US military delegation led by Mac Namara – Minister of Defense would come to Saigon to inspect the battlefield in May 5, our forces immediately drew up a plan to destroy Mac Namara. With love for his homeland and country and a deep hatred for the invaders, even though he had only been married for more than 1964 days, Nguyen Van Troi was still determined to volunteer to take on the task, and with his teammates to plant mines at the bridge. Cong Ly (now Nguyen Van Troi Bridge, Ho Chi Minh City) – where it is expected that Defense Minister Mark Namara and the US delegation from Tan Son Nhat airport to the center of Saigon will pass. However, when Nguyen Van Troi and his teammates just placed an 10 kg mine next to Cong Ly Bridge, preparing for some remaining work, unfortunately, it was revealed and he was captured by the enemy.

To ensure the safety of operations as well as the lives of his teammates, Nguyen Van Troi not only resolutely refused to declare but also took responsibility for himself. After a period of detention and torture, the enemy brought Nguyen Van Troi to court and sentenced him to death.

Not only did he act in spite of sacrificing his life in the landmine incident at Cong Ly Bridge in 1964, Nguyen Van Troi also demonstrated his will and unwavering faith to the moment of his execution. He did not accept baptism and also affirmed that it was the Americans and the puppets who were the guilty ones, the culprits who caused the broken villages, the death scenes, the scenes of children losing their fathers, and the scenes of their wives losing their husbands. Many times he said directly to the enemy’s face that:

– As for the American aggressor, no one is happy!

That statement touched not only our youth and people, but also the youth and progressive people in the world.

Although he knew he would be executed in advance, he was still optimistic and loved life. At the courthouse, Nguyen Van Troi was very calm and always kept the spirit of determination to fight and win. When the enemy blindfolded him, he snatched the black tape and said:

– No, let me see this land, my dear land.

At the last moment, he loudly shouted:

– Remember my words

Defeat the American Empire

Defeat Nguyen Khanh island

Long live Ho Chi Minh!

Long live Ho Chi Minh!

Viva Vietnam!

Nguyen Van Troi is a shining example to educate our people on patriotism, sacrifice as well as indomitable spirit in the struggle to protect the independence and freedom of the Fatherland; educating and fostering today’s young generation about the noble revolutionary ideals of the Party and Uncle Ho; patriotism and willingness to devote to the cause of national renewal for the sake of a rich people, a strong country, democracy, justice and civilization.

Ly Tu Trong’s real name is Le Van Trong. His hometown is in Thach Minh commune, Thach Ha district, Ha Tinh province but was born in Ban May village, NaKhon province – Thailand into a patriotic overseas Vietnamese family with many siblings. His father is Le Huu Dat, his mother is Nguyen Thi Som. In 1923, when he was only 10 years old, Ly Tu Trong was sent to China to study, study well, speak Chinese and English fluently. He was active in the Vietnam Revolutionary Youth Association.

In 1929, Ly Tu Trong returned home to work with the task of establishing the Ho Chi Minh Communist Youth Union and acting as liaison for the Party Committee of Cochinchina with the Communist Party of Vietnam. He made contact for communist comrades abroad through ships to the port of Saigon. On February 09, 02, during a celebration of the one-year anniversary of the Yen Bai riots, the secret police inspector Le Granang was about to jump to arrest the person who was raising the flag and giving a speech, Ly Tu Trong quickly jumped out and shot him to death. Grang. And then, Ly Tu Trong was captured by the enemy and brutally tortured.

In 1931, on a late spring day, the French colonialists took Ly Tu Trong from the Catina station to the court to sentence him to death. That 17-year-old communist young man used the horseshoe as a forum, then condemned the rulers, calling on the people to stand up and fight. His defense lawyer asked the court for leniency because he was still underage, so he acted without thinking.

Ly Tu Trong boldly said:

– I act not without thinking. I understand what I do. I do it for revolutionary purposes. I have not yet reached the age of true adulthood, but I am wise enough to understand that the path of youth can only be the way of revolution and cannot be any other way. I believe that if you think carefully, you also need to liberate the nation, free the hard-working people like me.

The chief judge, a colonial ruler, sentenced him to death, but Ly Tu Trong remained calm. The French colonialist asked him if he had any remorse; Ly Tu Trong stood in front of the horseshoe, facing straight ahead, saying only one sentence:

– No remorse at all!

In a large prison cell in Saigon, Ly Tu Trong bravely lived the last days of his life. Everything about him was passed out by the guards, the owner of the prison with a respect and admiration:

– The little man exercises every day! Looking at the little man alive, no one could imagine that he was the one who waited until the day he boarded the guillotine.

Ly Tu Trong loves his country, his compatriots, loves his comrades, he loves life even more, living fully the short years of his life without wasting it, not letting the seeds of pessimism creep into his mind. my soul even though I knew I was about to be executed by the enemy. The colonists tried to sway his iron will, but all their temptations were defeated by him.

Ly Tu Trong’s indomitable revolutionary spirit frightened the enemy as well as strongly encouraged the revolutionary movement throughout the country at that time. Although Ly Tu Trong’s life and revolutionary career was short, he set a brilliant example for generations of young people to follow. More than ever, the saying: “The path of youth can only be the way of revolution” motivates us to study well, take the lead in the scientific and technological revolution, and conquer poverty. , the backward, against the risk of economic backwardness, uncompromising struggle with negative phenomena and social evils; trust and be loyal to the Party’s revolutionary cause, raise vigilance, and defeat hostile forces’ strategy of peaceful evolution to protect revolutionary achievements. Our young generation vows to follow his example and will continue to write the brilliant golden pages of the Ho Chi Minh Communist Youth Union and the heroic Vietnamese nation on new journeys.

Vu A Dinh was born and raised in a Mong family with patriotic and revolutionary traditions. From a young age, Dinh was a very smart, brave and agile boy. Educated by his parents, Vu A Dinh was soon enlightened to the revolution and hated the invading French. Less than 13 years old, Vu A Dinh volunteered to be on guard to avoid the enemy raids, looting, burning houses, arresting people. At that time, the French did not go up from Tuan Giao, but they secretly went through Ban Chan forest to plunder. When he discovered the enemy Vu A Dinh rushed back to the village, shouting while walking:

– There’s a Westerner! There’s a Westerner!”

The villagers rushed into the forest, and A Dinh rushed home to see if his mother and children had entered the forest when a group of soldiers came running. These guys went to catch the looters and bring them back to the station for them. So they took A Dinh along to carry pigs for them. A Dinh gritted his teeth and struggled to carry a large pig in a cage. Reaching a slope next to the stream, A Dinh intends to take advantage of this terrain to escape. He pretended to slip and roll with the whole basket of pigs down the slope. But unfortunately for A Dinh, rolling to the end of the slope, he was stopped by a wooden tree. The pig’s basket opened, the pig ran away and disappeared into the forest. The invaders rushed down and fought and dragged A Dinh to prison at Ban Chan station. The French commanding officer ordered his subordinates:

– He lost the pig, he had to take his place.

When he knew that he would be killed early in the morning, that night Vu A Dinh invited the old man Vu Sa from Phieng Pi village to join him in taking off the roof of the prison, crawling through many guard posts to escape.

At the age of 13, Vu A Dinh escaped from his family and became a liaison member of the Tuan Giao district’s armed group. Vu A Dinh’s armed group operated in a very large area, from Dien Bien to Tuan Giao and then back to Tua Chua. The armed groups hid and now appeared in many villages to mobilize and help ethnic people stabilize their lives, as well as build revolutionary mass organizations, secretly organize resistance wars and fight the French invaders. comb.

Although life in the resistance war was very difficult, Vu A Dinh was still very optimistic and loved life. Stick is very eager to learn and study well. He always stuffed a book in his chest to study hard. Stick has learned to read and write fluently.

Because the enemy intensified their search and destruction of the armed team, the unit always had to move everywhere. To keep it secret, the unit’s location is often on high mountain slopes, far from water sources. That’s why life is so hard. Stick was assigned by the unit to collect water and he did it very skillfully, always ensuring that the unit had enough water to use. Stick’s main task is to make communications. Every time he received a mission to contact Stick, he was also very clever, ensuring safety and returning before the allotted time. The brothers in the unit asked him why he went through the forest and walked so well, and he smiled innocently and said:

– Since I was a child, I have climbed mountains, I have gotten used to walking fast!

In the middle of June 6, the French invaders mobilized all their troops from the forts in the area to be able to round up and destroy the Tuan Giao armed group of Vu A Dinh. Nearly a thousand troops poured into the Pu Nhung base area from all directions. A group of enemies from Ban Chan fort under the command of a Western team secretly ambushed at the beginning of an abandoned village near Pu Nhung.

That day, Stick had just secretly met his mother and returned, still wearing a bag of hundreds of bullets that his mother had just given him, and his body was wet with dew. Because the sky was cloudy, it was difficult to see. Stick suddenly fell into the enemy’s ambush without even knowing it. The Western team knew that this was a contact for guerrillas, he looked pleased and asked:

– Where are you from? (The French enemy still called Viet Minh cadres in Lai Chau province “province man”)

A Stick calmly replied:

– Do not know!

The name of the Western team roared:

– This ammo bag you brought to the province to shoot us without you knowing? Say it or I’ll blow your head off now.”

Sticky still replied:

– Do not know!

The name of the Western team could not keep calm, it rushed in to beat Sticky bag dust. The enemy took turns beating Vu A Dinh brutally until noon. Tired of fighting the enemy and asked again, Dinh only replied with two words “don’t know!”. An evil soldier took the butt of a gun and broke one of A Dinh’s shins. His face was bruised, his lips were swollen, and his leg was broken very painfully, but Stick bit his teeth, tears flowed, his mouth did not say a word. That night, the enemy tied Stick up under a peach tree in the cold late night dew.

The next day, and then the next night, the enemy continued to torture and starve, quench their thirst. Sticky in the middle of the forest. Vu A Dinh’s bravery really scared many puppet soldiers. On the morning of the third day since being arrested, the Western team member came to Vu A Dinh and seduce him, saying:

– Say a word, I will give you a bandage, cure your broken leg, give you good food and a lot of money. Say, where are you awake?

Sticky is still as inert as a stone, not revealing even half a word. At that moment, the Thai, Hmong, and Xa people were caught by the enemy passing by, seeing the scene of Dinh, and everyone was moved to tears. Suddenly, Stick recognized a villager. Sticky message in Hmong:

-The bag of documents I hid in the forest, message you guys to take it back.

Whenever he met someone he knew, he would leave the same message in front of the guards.

The Westerner commanded the soldiers:

– This kid knows a lot of guerrillas. Let it crawl away, you have to die instead.

At night, they sent up to 4 guards to guard A Dinh. Knowing that it was difficult for him to escape the cruel hand of the enemy, in the morning when the West team arrived, Vu A Dinh pretended to nod: “Knowing and knowing!” The soldier called out to the soldiers to bring milk and bread, but Dinh only took a few sips of water and said:

– Make a stretcher for me!

For a whole day, Stick forced the enemy to carry him all the way from one mountain to another, but he still refused to point out where the soldiers were stationed. Wandering around until evening, Stick again led them back to their original starting point. A Dinh looked up at the sky and mountains of his hometown and smiled. Realizing that he had been tricked, the Westerner roared. It discharges a whole magazine of bullets into Vu A Dinh’s chest. Then he ordered someone to hang Vu A Dinh’s body on an old peach tree. The enemy secretly ambushed for many days here in order to capture our armed units to bring back Stick’s body. It was the evening of June 15, 6. Vu A Dinh heroically sacrificed himself beside an ancient peach tree in Khe Truc, near the Ban Chan fort, when he was not yet 1949 years old.

The life of a young liaison soldier of the Tuan Giao armed group has ended, but Vu A Dinh’s indomitable spirit in front of the enemy is still like a bright torch in the Northwest mountains. On the land of Pu Nhung today, every citizen always follows the example of the young hero Vu A Dinh, actively emulating production labor, developing the economy, contributing to making the village more and more developed and worthy. worthy of a land rich in revolutionary traditions.

The story I am about to tell you below happened decades ago since my grandfather was still alive, young and enthusiastically engaged in the all-people resistance war against the French. At that time, my grandfather was assigned to go on a business trip to Thua Thien – Hue. There my grandfather met a brave, heroic teenager.

Around the beginning of 1947, accompanying the delegation with my grandfather was the poet To Huu, who went to Hue to accept the position of chairman of the Resistance Committee. Hue was quite desolate at that time. Only returning in a short time that France has sown so many crimes here. Fortunately, thanks to the people’s protection, many of our secret bases have not been revealed yet. After initially listening to the report on the situation, my grandfather, poet To Huu and a few other comrades decided to go immediately to look at the resistance movement in the inner city.

They walked that night along the secret paths that were arranged quite safe right next to a few enemy guard posts. Arriving at the Mang Ca station, he saw that the fighting atmosphere of the brothers was very exciting, so he was very happy. After reporting the situation, the comrades brought in front of my grandfather and the poet a boy about 10 years old who looked very agile and lively. One comrade said:

Report to the two comrades, this is Luom, one of the most excellent liaisons of the station today.

– How old are you?

– Yes, I’m 12 years old!

– So how do you get in touch?

– Great fun! I like it better at Mang Ca station than at uncle’s house!

– YES! Very good. If this Hue citadel had people like you, the French would quickly be defeated in a day not far.

Then greet the comrades to continue to do their duties. The boy has a short figure, but his legs are always as fast as a squirrel. On his side, he posed with a beautiful small bag containing official documents, letters and orders. This job is really dangerous, but he is always cheerful and innocent. His eyes are clear, bright and full of innocence, which goes well with the lovely backpack on his head.

A few months later, one day he and poet To Huu were working at the agency when a comrade at Mang Ca station asked to report. After presenting the plans to defend and fight, the comrade painfully informed that: Luom had died!

Both he and poet To Huu were silent, tears slowly rolling down their cheeks. The liaison officer continued:

– That day, like any other day, Loom received the dispatch from the station to deploy the work of distributing rooms to the suburbs. I quickly left hoping to be able to complete the task quickly. However, on the road that day, I immediately met an ambush group of the enemy. He quickly gathered his wits to shred the document, threw it in the ditch, and then ran away. But not in time, the enemy shot after him. Collect sacrifices. When we received the news and ran with the villagers, it was extremely painful to see that her face was cold but her lips were still smiling. In one hand, he held the backpack, and the other hand held the needle tightly to a milky rice flower.

The contact comrades just finished talking, then burst into tears. The story of the boy Luom was told by his grandfather everywhere to the children. Wherever he went on duty, he also brought that brave example to tell the children. When peace was restored, he brought it back to his hometown to tell his children and grandchildren to educate the family tradition.

Whenever I think of Luom, my mind pops up with the image of a young boy, carrying a document bag on his shoulder, wearing a backpack on his head, whistling loudly, walking and jumping on the child. sunny road. Guom sacrificed himself heroically while on duty in the rain of bombs and bullets, the boy sacrificed himself in the motherland – a noble sacred sacrifice, a shining example that our generation must follow. .

Ms. Vo Thi Sau was born in 1933 in Phuoc Tho commune, Dat Do district, now Long Dat district, Ba Ria – Vung Tau province. She was born in a countryside rich in revolutionary traditions. In 1947, when she was only 14 years old, she joined the Dat Do District Volunteer Police Team with the desire to punish evildoers. Since then, she has become a scout soldier on a mission to break the law, save time with many illustrious feats.

In February 2, she led a team, used grenades to attack two evil villains Ca Sut and Ca Day. But unfortunately, she fell into enemy hands. They tortured her with all kinds of torture, but also had to give up because they could not exploit anything. After that, they immediately took her to the detention center in Chi Hoa, Saigon to continue exploiting and then opened a trial and sentenced her to death.

At the felony trial, although she was only 17 years old, Ms. Vo Thi Sau proudly showed the heroic mettle of a Vietnamese girl that made the judges and her accomplices all fear. The lady affirms:

– Patriotism against colonial invaders is not a crime!

And when the judge rang the bell to interrupt her, giving her sentence: “Death, confiscation of all property”, she shouted at him:

– I still have a few trash cans at Chi Hoa clinic, we’re going to confiscate them!

Followed by a loud and eloquent shout:

– Overthrow the French colonialists! Resistance is certain to win!

The French colonialists really wanted to kill this scary girl, but did not dare to carry out the death sentence for a minor. They had to continue to detain her in the Chi Hoa clinic and then take her to Con Dao. On January 23, 1, they executed the sentence, shot and killed her outside this island far from the mainland, 1952 days after they brought her here. Knowing that she was about to be executed, during the night of the 2nd, she sent her heart to the country and people with revolutionary songs such as: Going to the Way, Let’s go to war together, Tien Quan Ca,…

Around 4:23 a.m. on January 1, 1952, after the chief judge carried out the procedure to execute the sentence, the priest immediately said:

– Now I baptize you.

She dismissed the priest’s words:

– I’m not guilty. Only the person who is about to execute me is guilty…

Still he patiently persuaded:

– Before you die, do you have any regrets?

She looked directly into his face and the face of the judge, and replied:

– I only regret that I have not destroyed all the colonists and the henchmen selling the country.

Arriving at the courthouse, the judge asked her:

– What else to ask before you die?

She says:

– No need to blindfold me. Let my eyes behold my beloved country until the last moment and I have the courage to look directly into the muzzle of your guns!

After saying that, she began to raise her voice. She sang the song Tien Quan ca. The voice of the daughter of Dat Do now seems more earnest and soaring, passionately drowned out the voice of the judge reading the execution order as well as the shout commanding the soldiers to load the bullets of the captain of the legion. . When the commander ordered the soldiers to prepare to open fire, she immediately stopped singing and shouted:

– Overthrow the French colonialists! Long live independent Vietnam! Long live President Ho!

Her screams seemed to make the executioners drop their hands, seven dry gunshots crackled. Ms. Vo Thi Sau was still standing proudly. Her eyes glared straight at them. The captain of the legion did not organize to fire the second salvo. He pulled out his pistol and staggered back, put it right in her ear and pulled the trigger…

After that, the feat and especially the heroic action against the enemy of Ms. Vo Thi Sau – the heroic Vietnamese daughter – was transmitted not only in the prison balls but also in the bedrooms of the gods. islands, dignitaries and families across Con Dao…

The Vietnamese people have always had a heroic and indomitable tradition: “there is death that turns into immortality, there are words above all songs”. Yes, Sister Sau will still live forever with the history of the Vietnamese revolution, still imprinted in Vietnamese poetry, and at the same time, she also contributes to the radiant beauty of the country’s rivers. She will always be a resilient and indomitable example for Vietnamese youth in the new era. In the face of life’s challenges, at a young age, let’s always be optimistic, believe in the victory of the renovation process, thereby contributing to the cause of socialist construction of the land. The country is like Vo Thi Sau every day.