Standing there, they were like a beautiful scenery standing at the outpost. Sentinel Sun Xianlong stood tall, with firm eyes and a face filled with excitement and joy. At this moment, he looked forward to it for a long time. On this day, after layers of assessment, he was finally released and began to stand on duty independently. Behind the outpost is a nationally renowned red national defense education base, and also the place where Sun Xianlong's Beijing Garrison Guard Company is responsible for standing guard and duty. In front of the outpost, tourists visiting here are queuing up in an orderly manner. Many tourists saw him on duty at the outpost, casting admiring glances. Sun Xianlong instinctively straightened his already straight waist. Sun Xianlong felt that the old squad leaders standing at the outpost always had a special "demeanor" that could only be seen in Chinese soldiers. There is a scene that left a deep impression on him to this day - it rained heavily that day, hitting an old soldier standing guard and sliding down his hat brim to the ground. The veteran stood firmly there, as if a tree had deeply rooted its roots into the outpost. Later, as the days grew longer, Sun Xianlong realized how the temperament on the veteran's body was refined. This temperament has been refined through loneliness and solitude time and time again - the sentinel of Zhao Hongfu, located in the underground storage room, is responsible for constantly monitoring the surveillance on the big screen in front of him to ensure the safety of the storage room. There is no sunlight in the basement, and the air circulation relies entirely on central air conditioning. The small space often feels oppressive. Apart from the occasional staff who come to maintain the warehouse, he has always been accompanied by the sound of air conditioning in his ear. This temperament has been refined through hard work and dedication time and time again - on winter nights in Beijing, the cold wind howls. After standing guard for an hour, sentinel Zhang Pengyu felt the blood on his feet coagulate. Looking at the snowflakes falling under the street lamp, he silently counted the passage of time. Occasionally, he saw taxis passing by and pedestrians returning home from the night shift under the Beatles on the street. He silently encouraged himself, "They were able to walk with peace of mind in the early morning, isn't it because we are here to stand guard?" This temperament is not only reflected in the sentinels who stand here, but also in every Chinese soldier. Looking at the land of China, whether it is bustling or lonely, whether it is the city or the border, whether it is seen or not, they stand tall at the outpost, guarding the motherland and the people, guarding the lights of every family, and guarding the peace of the motherland. Frame with the people, frame with the motherland. They stand there, it's a beautiful scenery. Once, a veteran who had served here before returned to visit. New buildings have taken the place of old ones, and the same place has now changed its appearance. The veteran expressed many emotions and had high expectations for the new recruits. Watching the veteran, Sentinel Han Jiaye felt a heavy burden on his shoulders: "Only by experiencing it firsthand can we feel the weight of this expectation." Another time, as the veteran was nearing retirement. Before retiring, the veteran looked in the direction of the outpost, his eyes full of reluctance. From inexperienced to mature, this 2-square-meter outpost witnessed his growth and dreams in the military career. At this moment, looking forward from the outpost, the flow of people in front of Sun Xianlong continued. Seeing the smiles blooming on the faces of tourists