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Chapter 45: Living in Death, Fighting to the End

The cold wind blows, making it bleak and desolate.

There was deathly silence at the 354th Regiment's position.

Everyone's eyes were red and no one spoke a word.

"Captain!"

The battalion commander finally couldn't bear it anymore. He growled, "Why don't you let us go to support them?!"

"Zhisi intends to use Feihu Mountain as bait to lure them to Yunshan and Wenjing, and then capture them all in one fell swoop."

Chu Chuanyu's deep voice slowly sounded, "For the sake of the overall situation, we must hold back."

"But!"

The battalion commander's eyes were filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "That was a living life, and it was our comrade-in-arms!"

"No buts!"

Chu Chuanyu took a deep breath, his expression gradually firmed up, "Notify the entire regiment to be ready for battle at any time!"

After he gave the order, everyone stayed for a long time.

"What are you all standing here for?!"

Chu Chuanyu shouted: "Do you want the brothers from Feihu Mountain to sacrifice in vain?!"

"Yes!"

After these words were spoken, no one stopped.

Anger was written all over their faces, and murderous intent emanated from them.

Li Xiangyang and his team also returned to their base.

Along the way, Li Xiangyang remained silent.

He Yuzhu clenched his fists tightly, feeling unwilling inside.

Their comrades were under siege by the enemy.

But they could do nothing but watch.

Li Jicheng lost his former liveliness and became silent and taciturn.

"Li Xiangyang!"

Suddenly, Liu Dacheng stood in front of them.

"Company commander."

Li Xiangyang asked: "Any instructions?"

"I'm telling you, don't even think about sneaking to Feihu Mountain!"

Liu Dacheng said solemnly, "Stand by and wait for the battle!"

Hearing this, He Yuzhu and Li Jicheng looked at Li Xiangyang in surprise.

Brother Yang, do you want to support the 335th Regiment? !

"Captain, how could I possibly go?"

Li Xiangyang forced a smile and said, "Don't forget, I'm very timid."

"Li Xiangyang, you are my soldier. I know you too well."

Liu Dacheng put his hand on Li Xiangyang's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "This is their mission. No one will complain, and no one will regret it."

"Since we are on the battlefield, everyone has this awareness!"

Li Xiangyang said nothing.

"Stay here, there will be no shortage of battles to fight."

Liu Dacheng slapped Li Xiangyang's head and said, "Don't be impulsive. The commander is very optimistic about you. You still have a long way to go."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Now that he is a company commander, the burden on him is much heavier.

"Platoon leader!"

After Liu Dacheng left, everyone in the row looked at Li Xiangyang.

"Platoon leader, do you want to go to Feihu Mountain?"

Zhang Dali asked first.

"Haha, the company commander has said so, how dare I?"

Li Xiangyang waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it anymore. Let's go back."

He Yuzhu was closest to Li Xiangyang, and he clearly saw that there was a deep darkness in Li Xiangyang's eyes.

It seemed as if some wild beast was about to escape.

11月4号晚，38军112师335团对飞虎山发起争夺。

Feihu Mountain is located at a high point and can control the east-west transportation hub of North Korea, Kaesong, in the south, and threaten the enemy's supply station, Kunuri, in the west. The South's 7th Division camped in Feihu Mountain and Kaesong, and Kunuri was home to the US th Regiment.

Late at night, the sound of deep sleep could be heard from the enemy's trenches.

The Second Battalion of the 335th Regiment quietly climbed to the front and took the lead in launching a battle from the valley.

The 335st and rd Battalions responded from the north in two routes. After two hours of fierce fighting, the three battalions of the th Regiment completed the climb to the summit and captured the entire Flying Tiger Mountain position.

The next day, the enemy took advantage of the fact that the 335th Regiment had not yet set up camp and its defensive fortifications were not yet complete, and immediately sent fighter planes to launch a carpet bombing on Flying Tiger Mountain.

After the bombing, the South Korean army launched a collective charge in company or battalion-level units, and it was a rotation battle.

At the same time, the American troops on the western front had withdrawn to the Cheongcheon River thanks to their high mobility.

The 24th Regiment of the 24th Division of the Mi-th Army and the th Division of the Southern Dynasty were entrenched in the military area. The main force of the th Division of the Mi-th Army ran the fastest and had already retreated to Sichuan.

The First Division of the Southern Dynasty had experienced the power of the Dragon Kingdom’s army, and under the leadership of Bai Shanhua, they ran to Shunchuan early.

As for the British 27th Brigade, since it was the one that charged the fastest, it is now the one that has to be the last.

The 38th Army's infiltration mission ended in failure. In order to avoid encountering the enemy and causing unnecessary losses, the Zhisi ordered the 38th Army to turn around and retreat quickly.

But at this time, the 335th Regiment had already occupied Feihu Mountain and was besieged by the enemy.

"The army has begun a strategic retreat. You must defend Feihu Mountain to the death and attract enemy firepower to buy time for the main force to march. No one will assist you in this battle, and you are not allowed to retreat. Even if the entire regiment dies, you must defend Feihu Mountain!"

On Flying Tiger Mountain, facing the enemy's wheel-like counterattack, the 335th Regiment, which was eagerly awaiting main force reinforcements, received a telegram with the exact opposite message.

At this point, the battle had been going on for a whole day.

They had no food or fodder, their ammunition was almost gone, and they didn't even have the tools to dig trenches.

Faced with such a telegram, the commander of the 335th Regiment, Fan Tianen, remained silent.

He was not afraid and did not complain at all.

There was only one question in his mind.

How can one regiment stop the entire American force on the Western Front?

Fan Tianen slowly stood up and scanned the faces of the soldiers one by one.

Their faces were covered in blood and dirt, and some even had half of their skin burned off, with their pink flesh directly exposed.

Even so, they still did not fall.

Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation.

They believed that reinforcements would arrive soon.

Seeing this, Fan Tianen's heart trembled violently.

How could he not know what the soldiers were thinking?

Just now, he had promised the soldiers that as long as they could hold on for another half a day, reinforcements would arrive.

But the result is so cruel.

"Warriors..."

Fan Tianen suppressed the pain in his heart and said slowly and firmly: "We can't wait for reinforcements."

"The main force has already withdrawn. Let us stay here to cover their retreat. Even if we have no food or ammunition, we must hold on until the last moment."

"Tell me, what is the last moment?"

Below, a soldier named Li Xingwang grinned and said, "Just let them all die!"

"That's right!"

Fan Tianen smiled slightly, but the words he said chilled the air, "We will never retreat until everyone is dead!"

"As long as people are here, Feihu Mountain will be here!"

The soldiers roared in unison.

Their fighting spirit was completely ignited.

"Comrades, are you afraid?!"

Fan Tianen asked.

"Let's die, brothers, let's die together, so we won't be alone on the road to the underworld!"

One person laughed.

"Little Tiger, I think you don't dare to walk by yourself!"