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Chapter 1479: Betting on the Dignity of Men 1

Chapter 1,479: Betting on the Dignity of a Man 1

"Why, I feel this way? Until I came here. I was forced to come. Really, my son was a policeman and a captain in Baoshan District, Shanghai. His future was bright. But one night, we were forced into the car like goods. I did not let my family resist because I had experienced countless deaths. From the eyes and bodies of those who drove us, I saw something that would make them kill people. Just like that, a few days later, we came here, when we walked out of the car, we stepped on our feet.

When I was on this land in the northwest, when I looked at the wind and sand, my family, my grandson and granddaughter were scared to death. This was a ghost place. If I had the chance, even if I couldn't escape, I would let my family escape. This was my thought at that time. Then, soon a man named Beiting appeared. This man would not laugh, and his face always looked cold. When he told me and those who were forced to come here like me, he said that from now on, you will be a member of this place. The great city will be built in your hands. I want to laugh,

As an old man in his eighties and has experienced too many winds and frosts, I want to laugh and build a city. Here? In this ghost place where sand is flying in the sky? No, yes, no. But my idea has completely changed two months later. My grandson who used to only know how to play games has become dark and thin, but has become stronger. The most important thing is that he is sensible. As long as he gets off school, he stays in front of the computer to chat and watch Korean TV series, he will help his parents pick vegetables, clean up, educate people, and strengthen their bodies first. This is our school in Northwest City. Real learning, here, strengthening their bodies is the same

No one understands the truth that no good body can do anything when it is big, but no school will do it like this, using all the time for children to study and keep learning. When they learn, their health will collapse, but their grades may not be really good. The most important thing is that when they encounter a small setback, they will shout and cry and tiredly, but it is different here, it is really different. It is really about educating people. The grades may be bad, but their health must not be bad. They can’t do what the teacher has told them, but they must never give up or retreat. Even if they fail, they must do their best to do it."

The child is bigger than the sky in the northwest city. This is what our deputy city lord, the man who was secretly called "I can't laugh" at first. In this city, the delicious food and drink are all for the children first, followed by the soldiers who defend the city, and finally the elderly. The most important thing is that elderly people like me are not treated like waste, but are assigned to us the necessary work under the premise of following our wishes. And because of my past experience, I became a counselor, and when I entered the school that gathered all our children in the northwest city.

When I was in school, I felt so distressed. Everyone was very distressed. Everyone was fisting, sweat and shouting in the scorching sun. However, while I felt extremely relieved, I felt extremely comforted. This should be called school and education. Everything in the Northwest City can be obtained through labor. The more you work, the more you get. Don’t worry about who will occupy your labor fruits, because no one dares to risk being beheaded to do such things. In the Northwest City’s regulations, although there are only seven, each item is a bloody deterrent order.

"I will never forget that on April 13, that day was the day when Northwest City faced the biggest crisis since its founding. Because the eleven teams with the strongest power of Northwest City and the power of regular armaments were transferred from Northwest City two days ago under the order of the deputy city lord. Except for a guards stationed in Northwest City, Northwest City had no other power. It was in this case that Northwest City, East Turkistan and foreign forces supported anti-China elements formed a commando team with a number of more than 5,000 people, crossed the border and headed to the northwest.

When the city came, the yellow soil in the northwest was dyed red on that day. Gunshots, cannons, shouts of killing, screams, and screams. From midnight to the next morning, the group of about 5,000 well-equipped anti-China forces fled after leaving most of the bodies. In that battle, all the men in the northwest city spontaneously took up weapons and fought against the anti-China troops. The women carried the logistics, and the children stayed at home very quietly. He was obedient and well-behaved, although in their hands, they were all holding sharp daggers issued by the school.

In the eyes of the old man who has experienced the red years, these scenes are back to the era of unity and guarding his home together. The blood from many places has been extinguished, as if it was burning in his body again, not only me, but other old people are also like this. I know that at this point, those of us who were forced to move from various cities for various reasons, have truly taken root here. This is our home, the home we must protect with our lives."

At dawn the next day, when the sun rose, the eleven troops representing the strongest power of the Northwest City and the Northwest Army appeared on the horizon. In their hands were heads dripping with blood, which belonged to the fleeing anti-China elements.

And our deputy city lord Beiting, the man who couldn't laugh, knelt down to face us. It was not until then that we understood why the Eleventh World War would be transferred and why the army in Northwest City was transferred. It turned out that all this was because of a test of our souls. We were not angry, because protecting our own homes is the responsibility of every Northwest City man."

Zhang Xiao stopped talking and looked at Xiang Yufeng. Xiang Yufeng clearly saw a burning flame from Zhang Xiao's eyes.
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