My Battlefield, My Soldiers 3

Lin Yanzhou led the remnants of the Taihang troops, who were still out of ten, but were ordered to go north out of the pass without any rest, and went to the snowy plains outside the extremely cold pass to guard the border and continue the battle. This grassroots garrison came from a mixed background, had no support, and did not rely on aura. With the remaining iron-blooded character of Taihang, they faced the sub-zero cold and desolate desperation of northern Xinjiang. The southern veterans took root in the ice fields and blended in with the young recruits outside the customs. They cleared wasteland and garrisoned in the wind, snow and frozen soil, trained troops in the cold areas, and protected the border residents. They continued the friendship of the military camps and forcibly laid down the foundation of border defense in the forests and seas of northern Xinjiang that no one cares about. The remaining bandits and puppet Manchukuo forces outside the customs banded together to cause chaos, setting off a bloody battle of encirclement and suppression across the region. The company faced the desperate tribulations of food shortages, freezing hunger, hand-to-hand fighting, and tug-of-war. The new recruits grew up in bloody battles, and the old backbones of Taihang died one after another. After a full year of brutal and deadly battles, the troops eliminated the chaos outside the customs and defended the northern border at a heavy cost. The beacon smoke has died down, and the mountains and rivers have returned to safety. The surviving soldiers stand alone in the vast snowy plains. They face the mountains full of loyalty and recall the heroes of two generations. They spend the rest of their lives looking back at the three battles in loneliness, and spend half their lives in the desolation of wind and snow. They write a tragic and complete final chapter for the entire grassroots border defense trilogy.