Chapter 500 Confucius said to die for the sake of benevolence, Mencius said to seek justice

Umibozu was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye and sank into the sea. Seeing this scene, the representatives of Japan and other countries in the video conference were silent.

It is true that Umibozu's appearance is so embarrassing that the words "I am a villain" were written on his head as soon as he appeared. This made many representatives have a bad impression of Japan.

Who is a good person who keeps such a thing in his home?

On the Japanese side, they were naturally in disbelief that Minister Sugawara's so-called powerful weapon was so unbearable, but they couldn't say that the other party was talking nonsense——

That Umibozu was visibly powerful to the naked eye, and he was also a monster in their local legends. Of course, they would not think of him as a silver spear wax head.

So what silenced them was the crowd of practitioners from deck to deck, the Chinese wizards who killed the powerful Lord Umibo in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the weapons loaded on those ships, I thought that the ships from China were just ordinary navies, but it turned out that all the ships were equipped with such fierce men?

"Ahem, actually it's not all bad. Although the individual strength of wizards is stronger, too concentrated lethality is also a disadvantage."

Minister Sugawara coughed lightly and comforted the generals around him:

"What works against countries like Libya shouldn't work against us, right?"

"That's natural!"

All the generals also reacted at this time. Minister Sugawara was right. The attack power of these Chinese wizards was indeed powerful, but it was also concentrated and incomparable to missiles and other weapons.

You must know that their equipment is not the same thing as the shabby iron and steel in Libya.

"The Prime Minister said that today is the first step for our Japanese country to return to its glory. Gentlemen, let's open the tower!"

As a general raised his fist high, the surrounding soldiers also raised their fists and cheered.

Where no one noticed, Minister Sugawara slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Although Umibozu is not the most powerful among the shikigami, he is already the most powerful shikigami in their hands. Mainly because he is the easiest to control, but he is gone in one encounter.

I hope these Muggle weapons are really as powerful as they say, otherwise...

Minister Sugawara thought for a moment, then took out a piece of talisman paper with a five-pointed star from his sleeve, burned it in the corner, and informed Principal Abe who was far away at the magic institute.

"General Zhang, how long until we arrive?"

In the leading ship, Jingxu held his sword across his knees and slowly opened his mouth.

"Taoist Master Jingxu, I conservatively estimate that we will arrive in less than half an hour."

The middle-aged man known as General Xiao Zhang stood in front of the window, holding a simple weapon in his hand, which was a gun.

The weapon Ge is very famous, but as one of the commonly used weapons in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it has long been eliminated due to shortcomings in form. Later, it was used more as a synonym for weapons or as a ritual weapon.

But the Ge in the hands of General Xiao Zhang is obviously not a ritual weapon, otherwise it would not be brought to the treasured place.

"Taoist Master Jingxu, don't listen to his nonsense. We'll be there in ten minutes."

An old man sitting in a wheelchair on the side said with a smile, showing the few teeth left in his mouth:

"His conservativeness is probably based on the fact that there are monsters blocking the road along the way."

As soon as these words came out, several elderly people in the room couldn't help laughing.

In response, General Zhang could only show a bit of a wry smile on his resolute face.

"Don't laugh, you guys. This Dang Kou Jin Ge has been practiced since the founding of the People's Republic of China. I never thought that if I use it today, it will no longer be useful. It's normal for General Zhang to be nervous."

The old man who spoke was also sitting in a wheelchair, but he looked like he was not very energetic. His whole body was filled with a strong sense of death, making people wonder whether he would die in the next second.

But as soon as these words came out, the laughter in the room suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at the old man with a certain respect unconsciously:

"That's what Mr. Han said."

"Seniors, it's okay to be with me."

Hearing this, General Zhang shook his head:

"There is no place for military strategists to use their skills, which is a blessing to the people."

"Peace lasts for a long time, but people don't know how to fight. Is it okay?"

After hearing his words, another old man in a wheelchair said with a straight face:

"The pain of broken mountains and rivers is still before our eyes, so we should stop it!"

"That's what Mr. Li taught you."

General Xiao Zhang nodded obediently and agreed.

"Well, we are all people with one foot in the coffin, and they still want to preach. The younger generations now see it more clearly than us."

Mr. Han, who had told everyone not to laugh anymore, shook his head and then looked out the window:

"The future will be their time. As long as we old men do the last thing we have to do, it will be considered in vain."

There were many elderly people in the room, but there were only three of them in wheelchairs. According to the previously agreed results in the office, the three quotas that were reserved for him were reserved for these three.

Among practitioners, these three have a relatively special status. They are among the few older generation Confucian practitioners today.

As the times change, the older generation of Confucian practitioners either die with their Taoist hearts broken, or die trying to reverse the times. These three are the only remaining flames in front of them.

Although the road is wrong, if people can realize and admit that this road is wrong, and can deal with it in time, there is still room for relaxation. After all, the sages have said: "It is better to have no books than to believe in books."

What should you do when history conflicts with what you have learned? Then those conflicts in historical records are wrong!

What should you do if what you learned in the past is different from what you think now? Then what we learned in the past can be wrong!

It's just that after all, they have walked the road for most of their lives. Even if they make a mistake, it is not easy to turn around. In the end, the three of them just keep themselves useful in order to one day contribute some more to the country, and they are still in good condition. Difference.

Because the People's Federation would repair the damage and casualties caused by the war, the Japanese nation did not know what their intentions were. After Umibozu's defeat, they directly allowed the Chinese fleet to sail all the way to the mainland. The preparations made by everyone on the way were actually useless.

"No matter what their plans are, just stick to the original plan."

The ship has not yet stopped, General Xiao Zhang has already set off:

"I will use the Dang Kou Jinge to destroy those evil temples that worship war criminals first. You can do as you please!"

"General Zhang, walk slowly."

Many old people looked solemn and clasped their fists.

"Then we have set off and have found our target, right? Let's agree first that the biggest one is mine."

"The one on the south side belongs to me."

"Then the one to the east of me."

"How many should we recommend?"

"No need, no need, I still have this strength."

The three old men headed by Han Gong waved their hands, and then controlled the wheelchair to move forward slowly:

"Confucius said benevolence, Mencius said righteousness, but the righteousness is exhausted, so benevolence is the best..."

Following three neat chants, the three old people's condition improved rapidly. After leaving the door, they stood up from their wheelchairs. Then they patted the wheelchairs and dismantled the wheelchairs into a pile of parts.

Wooden frames, metal shafts, iron sheets, silk threads... various parts were assembled by six hands into three compound bows and three giant arrows.

Investigate things and gain knowledge.

"What did you learn from reading the books of sages? Now and from now on, I feel nothing to be ashamed of."

At the end of the chanting, the three old men grabbed the compound bows, stretched the bows to draw the strings, and suddenly let go——

Three arrows were fired in unison, shooting at three high mountains.