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    At daybreak, the snow had stopped. At this time, Zhang Xian and his company had returned to the headquarters of the 215th Division in Longmen Temple. All the troops who would attack Dipingli were also withdrawn, that is, they went around to  The 214th Division south of Topingli also withdrew in the early morning. By this time, it was estimated that it had reached Yangping County.  At this time, the 215th Division Headquarters was already preparing to move. Wang Dahu was only waiting for Zhang Xian's company to turn around.

    Watching Zhang Xian go out with a company of more than 120 people, and when he came back, there were still 120 people back. This company only lost four people in this day and night of fighting. Wang Dahu was all  It was a bit incredible. Through the phone call with Commander Qian Xiongfeng, he had already learned about the military exploits of this company. In such a battle where all units suffered heavy losses, almost no company could escape unscathed. On February 15th,  In the division, there was a company that fought until only two people were left.

    For some reason, Wang Dahu felt an indescribable sadness when he saw Zhang Xian's dusty and filthy face. His cotton coat was torn with holes everywhere, and the cotton wadding inside was exposed.  Moreover, it was covered with blood clots that had solidified into black. His hat was also badly torn, and even his ear protection was gone. His face and ears were red from the cold, and his body was covered with unmelted snowflakes. His thin collodion shoes were  They were all soaked, and their feet were covered with mud.

    Zhang Xian saluted Wang Dahu solemnly, and then reported very loudly: "Reporting to the division commander, one battalion and one company of the 640th Regiment have completed their mission and returned to the team. There should be 125 people, but in fact there are 121.  !" As he spoke, his voice couldn't help but lowered again. His eyes were a little red, his nose was a little astringent, and his throat was a little scratchy. But he still raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, teacher! Yes!  Four comrades died, and there were fifty-three wounded!¡±

    Suddenly, Wang Dahu felt that his nose was getting sore, and tears filled his eye sockets unconsciously. He suddenly opened his arms, rushed over, and hugged the charming Zhang Xian tightly.  Wu's body, when he closed his eyes, tears had already slipped out of his eyes, and unknowingly they were all over his face!

    Behind Wang Dahu, Zhang Yi, Yao Qigang and others watched from a distance as the teacher hugged Zhang Xian who returned. Their hearts felt like knives being twisted. Thinking of the battle over the past two days and nights, no one was in tears.  Flow all over the face!

    The snow has stopped, but the weather has not improved. It is still gloomy, as if it is a moment of silence for those dead souls.  The wind howled from the north, picking up the snow on the ground and flying all over the sky. When it hit a person's face, it was as painful as if it had been cut by a knife.  When it snowed last night, there was no wind, so I didn't feel cold. But now, the wind has picked up, and even the cotton-padded jacket wrapped tightly around my body is not enough to withstand the bone-deep cold.

    The team was walking slowly, maybe because of the bad weather, and it was rare that American planes did not appear in the sky, which relieved everyone's tense nerves a little, although there were still people from the art troupe on the roadside from time to time.  I was holding a board to cheer everyone up, but no one was in the mood to listen. Everyone was in an extremely gloomy mood, and they couldn¡¯t tell what they were feeling. They just felt heartbroken and depressed to the point where they almost wanted to  Shout out loud.

    It was also because of Commander Wang's special care that the wounded from the first company were placed on a large military truck. Although there was a tarpaulin behind it, it was still as cold as an ice cave, but it was finally much stronger than a walking person and could block the roaring fire.  Coming from the north wind.

    Zhang Xian drove for a while and then handed over the driving to Wang Peng behind him. Although there were many people in the 215th Division who could drive, there were not many drivers who could drive safely on such snowy roads. Wang Peng  It's one of them.  Zhang Xian gave Wang Peng some words, especially what he should do if an enemy plane appeared. Wang Peng listened very patiently, nodded his head, and kept his words firmly in his heart.

    After Zhang Xian finished explaining, he got down from the carriage, went to the back and climbed into the carriage.  Xiong Sanwa was among the wounded. He was not wounded because he was shot, but because his hands were frozen by the cold, and he was in a coma with a low fever due to excessive grief.  Zhang Xian drove the car, feeling uneasy. He still wanted to see if this brother had woken up.

    The truck started driving again, and Zhang Xian finally saw his close comrades in the dim light. At this time, Xiong Sanwa was sitting in the corner of the truck bed next to the truck floor with dull eyes, wrapped in a blanket.  It was like a walking zombie with no expression at all, swaying with the slow bumps of the car.

    "Are you awake?" Zhang Xian leaned over to Xiong Sanwa and couldn't help but ask.

    However, Xiong Sanwa didn¡¯t seem to notice, still looking atWeaknesses, coupled with backward communication methods, an overly rigid command system, and a lack of adaptability on the battlefield, eventually fell short.  For the Americans, they were freed from their fear of the volunteers. Tuipingli has become an example. From then on, they also strengthened their confidence in fighting the volunteers. Those US military commanders also realized that as long as  If they are properly arranged, have sufficient ammunition, and have strong firepower, they can treat the Chinese Volunteers just like the Korean People's Army.

    From this time on, the balance of war has tilted towards the Americans, and mobile warfare will eventually turn into a war of attrition, so in fact, this war has become a contest between national power.

    Although they achieved a partial victory in the Hengcheng Counterattack, the unshakable attitude of Dipingli once again stabilized the United Nations' defense line. They continued to push northward vigorously in order to prevent the Chinese and North Korean coalition forces from getting a chance to rest and move.  Starting from February 18th, General Ridgway launched a series of offensives such as "Operation Butcher", "Operation Tearer" and "Operation Fury", gaining the initiative in the war during this period and forcing the Chinese and North Korean coalition forces to be passive.  fell into defensive operations and had to abandon Seoul and retreat to the north bank of the Han River.  After three months of hard fighting, on April 21, the United Nations forces once again pushed the front to the 38th parallel, and both sides temporarily entered a rest period.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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