古道上,那一串带血的脚印1948年9月4日午后,在榜罗到通渭城的古道上,一群荷枪实弹,戒备森严的国民党官兵,高声叫喊押送着两个“犯人”——两个铁骨铮铮的共产党员。他们就是驰名于陇西、武山、通渭、甘谷一带的游击队战士、年青英俊的蒙之廉和与他出生入死的战友毛麟章。经过昨夜的棍棒之苦,衣服的破絮在深秋的冷风里飘动着,从早起到现在七八个小时近百里的行程,已使他俩精疲力尽了。捆绑的绳索被汗水浸湿后一分一分地向肉里勒紧,脚下打起的血泡在麻 On the ancient road, a string of bloody footprints In the afternoon of September 4, 1948, on the ancient road from Bangla to Tongweicheng, a group of guerrilla warriors and heavily guarded Kuomintang officials shouted and shouted two prisoners, - Two iron-clad Communists. They are well-known guerrilla warriors in Longxi, Wushan, Tongwei and Gangu, young and handsome Menglian and Mao Linzhang, his comrade in arms. After the stubbles of last night, the torn-haired clothes fluttered in the autumn cold air and exhausted them from the early morning to the present nearly seven-eight-hour journey. Bundle of rope after being soaked in sweat to tighten the meat, the blood at the foot of play in the hemp