On a winter morning, the rising sun turns the sea of clouds on the Muzhart Glacier golden red. Facing the morning sun, the officers and soldiers of the Alaegger outpost of the Muzi Border Defense Company of the Xinjiang Military Region once again embarked on patrol. The sky is deep blue, and the cool breeze rolls up the snow on the ground, hitting my cheeks like a knife. I'll go ahead! "Second level sergeant Xu Jingchao, who has been in the army for 11 years and has traveled more than a hundred times on this road, is recognized by the company as the" Climbing King "and" Living Map ". After a heavy snowfall last night, it was extremely difficult to walk on the patrol road. Xu Jingchao cautiously explored ahead, while several comrades behind him stepped in his footsteps and slowly advanced on the vast snowy plain. The altitude is gradually rising, and the rapid breathing and "creaking" footsteps of the officers and soldiers seem like a unique dialogue between the ice and snow. Arriving at a dangerous location, Sergeant Zhou Hongchang stepped on a dark ice under the snow, causing his body to instantly lose balance. Fortunately, his comrade behind him was quick witted and grabbed him. Adjust your breathing and step in my footsteps! ”Xu Jingchao turned around and shouted, continuing to forge ahead with all his might, paving the way for his comrades. After a difficult journey, the patrol team finally arrived at their destination. I am here at the border, please rest assured of our motherland! "The bright five-star red flag and the red faces of the officers and soldiers complement each other, frozen in eternity in the camera. On the way back to the camp, the sky unconsciously turned iron gray, followed by snowflakes falling. The sensing alarm device at a certain point has been triggered! "The officers and soldiers suddenly received a border situation report and immediately turned around, rushing forward without hesitation..." The temperature is -29 ℃, the wind is level 8... "After returning to the camp at night, the officers and soldiers did not take a break and quickly recorded the patrol logs. The snow capped mountains remain silent, holding on silently. Day after day, border officers and soldiers guard the border with their youth and passion. (New Society)