A few minutes later, when Davis had gained the top of the ridge, his radioman reached Barber again. “Fox Six, can you see us?” “Yes, we can see you,” Barber affirmed. Across the hill, the men of Fox Company crawled from their pits and hideouts to salute the figures assembling high on the ridge. Many of Barber’s men produced scraps of parachute cloth, and the snowfields were aflutter with streamers of blue, yellow, and red.
