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But after experiencing the incident just now, I have a resistance to the superiors, and deep down I see him as a group with those people.

Jiang Fei shut up in time, but I have the need not to vomit unpleasantly.

"Am I wrong? Once the war is lost, the original social order must be reorganized and the benefits must be redistributed. Power, wealth, resources will flow to the winners. Among them, the biggest loss is naturally the so-called elites, and for people who are very different, what is the difference between victory and defeat? ”

The more I spoke, the more energized I became, and the more I felt that I was right.

"Just like me, in a state where one person feeds the whole family without worrying, what is there to lose? What am I afraid of losing? In this case, I really shouldn't have joined the army. ”

Jiang Fei stood up violently, with a look of wanting to refute, and held back for a long time, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only sit back angrily.

Jiang Fei's appearance strengthened my point of view.

I stared at the middle-aged soldier with a defiant look, as if he were the real enemy.

The middle-aged soldier listened to me very carefully, and he shook his head vigorously.

"It sounds reasonable, but it doesn't stand up to scrutiny."

"Oh, then please tell me what you think. If you look at my clothes, it's basically all my property. If the enemy wins, what can he take from me? Except for this rotten life. ”

"We are not only the elite and the poor in our solar system. Besides, you have a young body, which is the capital of labor, and who dares to say that you will not be another richest man legend. They took your life, and they took away your chance to become a legend. ”

“……”

"Except for the elite and the lower strata of society, the rest is the middle class." , Jiang Fei joined in, and listened to the tone, he agreed with the words of the middle-aged soldier.

"It's not that simple. Society is far more complex than we think. The usual classification of wealthy, middle-class, and poor is only a small part of the known social structure. There are all kinds of people in different latitudes and different aspects of the real society, and their interests and positions are different. ”

"Oh, so can you give an example, what latitude and what kind of people are there? What does this have to do with our joining the army to defend the country? The objective attitude of the middle-aged soldier diluted my bad feelings towards him. It feels like he's more of a responsible elder than an elite on top.

"Such examples are common. In terms of race, Proxima Centauri are mostly Aryan races on the ancient earth, while our solar system is dominated by Mongolians, Caucasians, and Negros. Once Proxima Centauri wins, they will inevitably support the Caucasian people in the solar system who are more closely related to them, raising the social status of this race and reducing the weight of other races in the social distribution. ”

"......", Jiang Fei and I stared at each other, these knowledge exceeded the boundaries of our understanding, and to us, it seemed as incredible as a fantasy.

"If you think about it from this perspective, the Caucasians in our galaxy, that is, my race, should welcome the invasion of Proxima Centauri. Why did I join the resistance? ”

The middle-aged soldier took a sip of water and continued to talk.

"The truth is the exact opposite of what was expected, and a Caucasian man like me will not be happy about the arrival of Proxima Centauri, that is, the Aryans. Even if the status of our race rises after they come, it will not change our position. ”

His point of view was so fresh to me that the previous unpleasant events had been thrown out of the blue.

We urged the middle-aged soldier with our eyes to continue.

"Why is this happening? This is to be considered from the perspective of gender. After the defeat of the war, the Aryans naturally asked our galaxy for various resources, and a very important part of them were women. Whether it is the show-off of the victor or the consideration of racial optimization, there will be a large number of women in the solar system who will be looted by the victor through various channels. ”

I don't like him to compare women to resources, and Jiang Fei also frowned at his opinion.

The middle-aged soldier saw what we were thinking, so he explained, "From a purely macro point of view, not only women, but also us men, as well as underage children, are resources, a kind of human resources. I have adopted this classification here to give you a more intuitive understanding of the different levels and positions. ”

"From a gender perspective, women are naturally an important resource that the victors claim and squander in large quantities. So will they treat all women indiscriminately? Of course not. The first thing they look for, and will mainly choose and ask for, is the Caucasian woman who is closer to them. This conclusion has long been settled in ethnography and psychology. If that is the case, as a Caucasian man, will I watch my wife, daughter, sister, and even mother become their plaything? If I don't want these things to happen. Joining the Wehrmacht and resisting aggression is almost a sure choice. ”

Seeing that we don't speak, he continues to extend his point.

"As for the other aspects, there is also the question of social class, which is the rich, the middle class, the poor class, which you mentioned. Of these three strata, the wealthy naturally don't like people to rob them of their vested interests, but what about the middle class? Although their interests are not comparable to those of the rich class in our galaxy under the existing gap between rich and poor, are they willing to be plundered by someone who does not have a lot of their wealth? In the same way, in the poor class, even if it is abject poverty with only one coat as property, who would want to see someone snatch the only coat away? ”

By this time I was completely convinced of the middle-aged soldier's point of view, and I longed for him to continue to answer my questions.

"Also, in terms of age, older people don't like change, and they become an important force against the rule of the invaders. What about young and middle-aged people? Will they throw themselves into the arms of the aggressor? Apparently impossible...... Is there a need to defend the homeland? I can tell you for sure, of course there is. Within our solar system, in all aspects of the social structure, we have too many interests involved, which we need to protect and prevent the invaders from wantonly plundering......"

I was so engrossed that I was still savoring his point of view when he finished and took a big sip from his glass.

With just a few words, he strengthened my position and cleared my doubts. It made me realize, and firmly believe, that only by defeating the aggressor can we in the solar system have a future.

For the same thing, Jiang Fei worked hard for a week but it didn't work.

That's the gap in knowledge

Through the words of a middle-aged soldier, I realized that it is far better to live under the existing social system, even if you are completely different, than to live under the enslavement of the enemy.

Jiang Fei's expression was excited, his face flushed, and he also found his treasure in the perspective of a middle-aged soldier.

The two of us pestered the middle-aged man like children, and he was not impatient, saying that he could strengthen our determination to resist the war, and he did not say that in vain.

Just as we were chatting and trying to extract more insight from him, a man dressed as an officer ran into the recuperation room in a hurry.

He was learning from all over the place, and then he ran in the direction we were.

"General, what are you doing here? The enemy has a new movement, come back to the headquarters with me, the chief of staff is in a hurry to hang himself! ”

What the?

Checkmate?

The large recuperation room was quiet, and you could hear the steel needles falling.

A group of people, including me and Jiang Fei, were holding their chins with their hands.

There was only one look on everyone's face, and that was disbelief.