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677 What is the purpose of defending the city?

On the wide and neat street, Zhai Fan and Song Jinpeng and a group of big men were sitting at the roadside stall, silently looking at the breakfast on the table.

No one spoke at this time, but the breakfast boss threw the pots and pans and even said:

"At a good age, I don't do anything, I'm wasting a lot of time here. I'm so old, I don't look like a useless person, and I'm still waiting for others to protect me? I'll know that I'll eat. The old, weak, women and children in Xiangcheng have to rely on you, and that's all!"

He clasped his hands together again, and recited Amitabha Buddha in his mouth.

"Fortunately, we have regular garrisons. The garrison is the last cordon for humans. We have never been like those who are full of strength but are still waiting to die. Let the people in the city ignore them and do some things to touch dogs and dogs...!"

Before the breakfast shop owner finished scolding, he suddenly saw Song Jinpeng get up. The boss was startled. A man in his 60s was having a meal next to him. Seeing this, he immediately shouted:

"What are you going to do? Are you so old and specializing in bullying men and women? Security check, security check come quickly~!!!"

As the old man yelled, some pregnant women, women, children walking on the road, or children who had just learned to walk but were not as old as kindergarten, stopped and looked at Zhai Fan and Song Jinpeng and other men.

They just feel ashamed.

I saw Song Jinpeng saying to Zhai Fan in a tough manner:

"I'm not doing it anymore."

After saying that, he turned his head and wanted nothing, and turned around and strode towards the north gate.

That posture, with his head raised and his chest raised.

Zhai Fan watched Song Jinpeng leave without saying a word. To be honest, Song Jinpeng would be rebellious. He was not surprised at all. But what was unexpected was that other teammates also stood up silently, glanced at Zhai Fan, turned around, and followed Song Jinpeng and walked towards the north gate.

One after another, one after another.

When he arrived at the last one, the garrison from the central city, he looked down at Zhai Fan for a long time. Seeing Zhai Fan's silent look, he raised his hand and tapped the table with his finger bones, saying:

"Be a person."

Then, the last garrison from the central region also left.

After more than a month after they arrived in Xiangcheng, they experienced a kind of ideological transformation and sublimation. What they saw, heard and experienced in Xiangcheng seemed to give them a good answer.

As a garrison, your duty is to defend the city. What is the purpose of defending the city?

For the people of this city, for the pregnant wife to give birth to a child with peace of mind, even if the child is crying and stumbling, for the child to grow up carefreely, even if there are always accidents in the process of growth, for the teenager to pursue his dreams freely, even if the dream is so naive, funny and absurd, for the elderly to enjoy their old age, even if the elderly are nagging and talking and making people upset.

This is the responsibility given to them by this profession, and obeying orders is just a derivative of this profession's mission. Because we want to better protect a city, the garrison is willing to transform itself into a component in the garrison system. Obey, just for the safety of a city, so then obey.

Now, it is obvious that the central security zone is overly emphasizing obedience. They are pulling garrisons and constantly emphasizing that garrisons must obey orders from superiors. So they can ignore what Zhai Fan, Song Jinpeng, and Yue Huaitao were doing. One order to let them gather the city team to come to Xiangcheng, and they must come to Xiangcheng.

But what did they see after coming to Xiangcheng?

Seeing that although Xu You, the commander-in-chief of Xiangcheng, died, and although the number of garrisons in each camp of his major camps was comparable to the total number of regular garrisons in the two cities, there were rumors that the executive officer of Dongying would work alone, but when the Beiying was in a hurry, the executive officer of Dongying was the first to send defense support.

Why? Because they only regard protecting Xiangcheng as their professional mission. Even if there is no commander in chief now, the people of Xiangcheng have never been worried that these camp executives will put Xiangcheng into an abyss that will never be restored.

Are these not enough for Zhai Fan and the others to reflect on?

When the last teammate left Zhai Fan, ran towards the North Gate, and devoted himself to the vigorous support for the North Camp, Zhai Fan silently settled the bill alone, and in the disgusting eyes of the breakfast shop owner, he walked back to the hotel he rented alone.

He thought about it for a long time, from morning to night, and then he was ready to go, heading towards the small villa where Qing Xiran lives, and lonelyly completing the task assigned to him by the central security zone.

Zhai Fan had already found out about the location of Qing Xiran in Xiangcheng during the month he stayed in Xiangcheng. It was easy for him to come alone in the night to escape the cordon and enter Qing Xiran's villa.

But what happened after entering the villa? He didn't think about how to take Qing Xiran out of the villa.

He only knew that tasks were necessary, and obedience was the duty of garrison. A garrison who was willing to obey orders was a qualified garrison.

When he carried the tool kit, he climbed over the wall with agility and entered the yard. He looked around and saw that there were no extra flowers and plants in the yard, only a mutated willow tree, quietly showing off the willow branches in this dark night.

Zhai Fan was lying in the dark and observed the interior of the villa for a long time. He felt that there was no angry look in it. His heart was a little heavy and he expected that he might have entered a trap. After all, Qing Xiran is also the widow of the commander-in-chief of Xiangcheng City. Why is no one walking around in the villa?

But Zhai Fan still went into the villa. He thought about his consequences, or was caught or beaten to death, and everything would be fine. Anyway, he performed his own tasks, he obeyed the orders, and he came to do the tasks.

The doors and windows on the first floor of the villa were closed. Zhai Fan climbed over the wall and entered the second floor from the balcony of a room on the second floor, but found that the room was empty, without furniture, no bed, and nothing.

His heart became even hesitant, and he opened the door and walked into the main body of the villa. After a brief observation of the second floor of the villa, he looked at the first floor of the villa.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, a slim woman stood straight in front of the window, motionless.

Zhai Fan felt strange and walked downstairs quietly. Looking at the woman in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the more she looked, the more she became, the more she looked, the more she was. Is this woman Qing Xiran? Why did she stand still? How long did he lie in the dark? How long did she stand?
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