The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

As night fell, the air raid ended.

The flames burning in the distant village formed a sharp contrast with the situation inside Zhennan Pass.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can clearly see the villagers holding torches walking out of the mountains one after another. When they return to their homes, all they see is a scorched earth.

The tragic wails and incomprehensible curses could be clearly heard by everyone inside the pass not far away.

When such a tragic picture was shown to everyone, everyone felt mixed emotions in their hearts.

“Why is there war?”

Li Nan sat on the grass, hugging his knees. Not far away, flames were constantly swirling and burning in his pupils. For the soldiers who had never experienced the front line, the shock was too great.

"Because they are afraid of seeing fairness, because they are afraid that if all the poor people in the world stand up, their rich people will no longer live a life of superiority. Therefore, they must curb the red thoughts~!"

Liu Feng sat next to Li Nan, holding a rifle in his hand. The little girl might not understand the reason for the war, but he knew something about it.

Male comrades, on weekdays, what they like to discuss are never female stars or male stars. Instead, after lights are turned off, they talk about the Qin Emperor and Han Emperor, and then the Tang Emperor and Song Emperor. The final ending is usually whether the machine gun position should be moved five meters to the left or five meters to the right.

"Is it wrong to be poor? Do they deserve to be poor?"

Li Nan seemed to understand but not quite. His academic performance was always poor and he did not understand any big principles. He was well protected under the wings of his parents and his brother.

She always believed that the world was as beautiful as she saw it, but when she joined the army and started to be independent, she discovered what was hidden beneath this beauty.

"Poor people are also human beings, and they have the right to speak. They earn money through their strength and ability. No matter which country they are from, there are always poor people, and these poor people are the majority~!"

"What about the minority? They have money and drive the poor to work for them, giving them a little wages so that they can get more money and enjoy a better life. So, they also need the poor, but they don't need the poor to have other ideas."

"You don't need to know why the poor are poor and why the rich are rich. You just need to know that you should work hard until the day when your final value is squeezed out. The rich, who are high above, will never see these things, nor do they want to see them~!"

"As long as the children of the poor continue to make money for them in the future, that's enough. As long as they have money, they can always be high and mighty, without any sense of guilt, and always enjoy the blood and sweat of the poor. As for suffering, it has nothing to do with them. This is the world of capitalism~!"

Liu Feng's speech was very profound. If an instructor from an ordinary regiment came over, he would probably give Liu Feng a thumbs up and would have to let him give a lecture on political ideology.

"The fuse of the war is the result of the collision of two ideologies. Our red ideology is to give the poor the confidence to stand up and live under the same sunshine as the rich~!"

"They don't know how to create wealth, they only know how to plunder it. Their greedy faces can't stand the fact that they can't live a life of superiority from now on. They are afraid that the wealth they have plundered will be taken away by the poor. So, this is why there is this war~!"

"They don't allow us to achieve GC International, and they don't want to see it. They even try their best to chase and block us. In other places, poor people try to turn things around because they are afraid that one day in the future, their own country will also be like this~!"

This way of speaking, which deviated from the standard format in textbooks and used a method that ordinary people could understand, allowed Li Nan to see the essence of this war.

"Aren't those who came to fight also children from poor families? Don't they understand this?"

Tilting his head, Li Nan frowned. Although he knew the essence, why did a child from a poor family participate in this war for the sake of the rich? "They may only see the money, or describe us as monsters like a flood or a beast, but in fact, the group of people who started the war are a group of freaks, leeches parasitic on the working people, and then portray themselves as the righteous side~!"

Liu Feng scratched his head. He didn't know the answer to these questions, but at least he was a poor man and he knew which side he was on.

"Captain Liu, you are amazing. You know so much. So this is why they are afraid of us~!"

Li Nan nodded and pulled out a withered grass leaf. After Liu Feng's guidance and seeing through the essence of the matter, his eyes became a little clearer.

Many ordinary soldiers stationed here may not understand these principles, but Liu Feng can explain them, which is already remarkable.

It was as if he had transformed himself into a leopard after being instructed by Li Feng.

"Captain Liu, do you think this battle will be fought on our side?"

Outside the border, people are suffering. If war breaks out within the border, Li Nan finds it hard to imagine what will happen.

"Those soldiers who are different from us, you see, they are from that side. Whether they will attack us or not depends on their own will and how much they are willing to pay to oppose the rich~!"

"If the will of the poor is strong enough, they can drive away the invaders and build their own homes. Then you and I don't have to worry~!"

Li Feng raised his hand and pointed at the soldiers from other countries who were marching quickly under Zhennan Pass, and gave his opinions.

"What if their will is not strong enough?"

Li Nan couldn't tell whether their will was strong or not, but she could still see how many of their own troops were stationed here. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the front line. Every officer and fighter who arrived here was ready to fight at any time.

"That's the worst that can happen. We can cross the Yalu River again. Didn't Lao Huai say that whoever is a coward is a fool? No matter what, we won't lose. We have 800 million people, and we are united as one~!"

"As long as they are frightened and scared, and many people die, the children of the poor who actually participate in the war, once their thinking changes and they realize that they are fighting for the rich, they will lose, and they will lose miserably~!"

Liu Feng raised the gun that was lying on the grass to his shoulder, aimed at the void ahead, and let out a "bang" sound from his mouth. The bullet in the void seemed to have hit the bull's eye several years later.

With candlelight flickering, a young couple were discussing Marxism-Leninism and capitalism on the lawn, on the border of the country. Most of the time, Liu Feng was talking, while Li Nan was listening attentively.

In previous schools, no matter how much the teacher said, she might not listen. However, in the real classroom, witnessing the cruelty of war, it stimulated her curiosity.

In the field tent nearby, the hanging stirrups emitted a soft light. Xiao Suizi simply sketched two people sitting on the grass on a white paper.

The Q version of the soldier brother is holding a gun with one hand and pointing forward with the other. The Q version of the soldier sister next to him is clapping with both hands, mostly from the back and only a small part from the side.

I believe many people will never forget this night. (End of this chapter)