The army of black tides rushed towards the city in a mighty manner.

The infantry held high his shield and ran. The huge battle elephant moved towards the city wall, and the archers shot arrows towards the city on their backs.

A tide-like impact.

But after every wave, corpses are always left everywhere.

On the tall city of Tanisha, the governor of Xindu of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Xuance, the prince of Tanisha, was personally in charge of the city.

The Tang army's crossbows were even better than the Japanese army, and they were condescending. The dense arrows fell, and almost every rain of arrows could shoot down many people.

The person in front fell down, and the person behind jumped over the body and continued to move forward.

Amid the horns, the Japanese army was advancing with flesh and blood ignoring the rain of arrows shot from the city.

Tang Jun on the top of the city was a little creepy.

The sound of fighting soared into the sky, and only blood was left between the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth became a roaring hell.

Wang Xuance looked at the battlefield from afar.

"It is worthy of being the King of Jie Ri who unified the northern part of Yizhu."

Beside him was Xuanzang, a monk from the Tang Dynasty who came to India to seek the true scriptures. Seeing that human lives were like ants, he whispered to chant Buddhist scriptures to save the undead on the battlefield.

"Monk, don't be chanted." Wang Xuance admired the monk who traveled thousands of miles to the credibility, but he did not believe in Buddhism. After Zhang Chao for many years, his understanding of Buddhism and Taoism was also inclined to Zhang Chao.

To save the people of the world and save the suffering, it is not about seeking Buddha and chanting sutras. There will be no cause and effect in the next life. To save the suffering and the suffering, then do it with practical actions. Everyone should do their own part first. He believes Zhang Chao's words, and everyone has a social responsibility.

If even the most basic social responsibility cannot be fulfilled, then how can we help the world? As if we don’t clean up a house, how can we clean up the world?

What is social responsibility?

First of all, a person is a child of a person, then he starts a family, raises children, and then supports his parents. He works hard to support his family, and even undertakes military service and defends his country.

Family, country, world.

The poor are the only ones who are good at helping the world.

Working hard, supporting yourself, supporting your family, marrying a wife and having children, passing on the family line, supporting your parents, making money and paying taxes, these are all responsibilities.

If you have the conditions, then help those around you in need as much as possible, care for the elderly and the weak, and take care of relatives and friends. This is what you should do.

If a person does not even support and care for the person who gives birth to himself and raises himself, but wants to care for the life of an ant, then it is putting the cart before the horse.

If a person cannot live well in this life, he always wants to cultivate the blessings of the next generation. What is this not stupid?

It is even said that everyone can have their own ideas, but you should first fulfill your social responsibilities. To put it bluntly, you can choose your own life, but you cannot impose your own ideas on others.

Zhang Chao supports Confucianism more precisely because some of the core is the family, country and the world, and these are the responsibilities.

From an individual to a group, to a country, responsibilities are explained very clearly.

This monk traveled thousands of miles to India for the sake of a Buddhist scripture. But that's the case. He relied on donating others to beg for alms. He got a Buddhist scripture all the way through the way, which was based on various translation errors in the Central Plains.

Then what?

Even if he obtains this true scripture and translates the correct scripture, what if he does?

Do those scriptures have any practical significance?

Wang Xuance believed that these scriptures were just like what Zhang Chao said, which was of no use to the country and no use to others. It is not only Buddhist scriptures that encourage people to be good. In fact, does not Confucian classics also promote truth, goodness and beauty?

It is better to just reform yourself and become a new person in the next life. If you make a living in this life, you will be better than anything else.

Even the birthplace of Buddhism, the most respected in the country of Judgment, is Hinduism, not Buddhism.

The monks cannot continue to develop in their own country, so why do the people of the Tang Dynasty still believe them?

Is my Confucian scripture bad? I just want to recite this Buddhist scripture and become a monk.

What about the obligations to the family and the responsibility to the society?

Leave everything, do nothing, and do not farm or weave. What's the point of this?

"If you are free, the soldiers will not stop. If you are here to save their undead, you might as well go directly to King Jie Ri. If you can persuade him to stop attacking the city, you will be able to save many creatures."

Xuanzang opened his eyes.

He watched the city attack fiercely and then the Japanese soldiers who were constantly dying.

After pondering for a while, "General Wang is right."

"I'll go and prepare for it. When the war stops, I'll go to see the King of Rhino."

"Are you really going?" Wang Xuance smiled, "Be careful that King Jie Ri is unreasonable at that time. If you cut you off, it will not be worth it."

"Maybe the little monk can persuade the King Jie Ri to withdraw his troops? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

"In fact, if General Wang can withdraw from the Rice Day, I believe that the two families will be able to stop their troops and get along well, and they will avoid countless casualties."

Wang Xuance stared at Xuanzang, "Are you kidding me? Forget it, I won't argue with you monks. Anyway, in my opinion, monks are all stupid, otherwise they wouldn't have become monks."

"General Wang, you are prejudice, it's wrong. A monk becomes a monk and talks about practicing and promoting kindness..."

"Stop, stop, stop, don't tell me this, your plan won't work for me. If it weren't for your opinion that you were also a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, I would have just asked you to join the army here."

Only those foolish men and women believe in those and place their hopes on the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Burn incense and worship Buddha, donate incense and oil to donate money. If there is really time and money, it is better to find a way to work harder than to change your life without relying on reality. If you rely on seeking Buddha, you will have ghosts.

"This King Jie Ri is also a brainless person!" Wang Xuance pressed the battlement with his hand, "It has been attacking for three days, and it is probably more than ten thousand people who died in this city. He wouldn't think that he could conquer Tenisha with his life-deserving siege technique, right?"

Several staff officers laughed disdainfully.

"I guess it's easy to conquer Tennessa."

"That's something we don't need to do. Besides, if he wants to dig tunnels, it's a delusion. I've buried many large urns under the city walls and sent people to listen to the sounds of the ground day and night. They have no gunpowder, so they can only dig tunnels and dig into the city at most. It's almost impossible to explode."

Wang Xuance came in by digging a tunnel and exploding the city, so how could he not beware of this?

Without explosives, it would be much more difficult to dig tunnels with traditional methods. Wang Xuance sent people to stare outside the city day and night. If he wanted to dig tunnels, he would definitely transport soil. There were traces to find. He also buried urns in the city to listen to the underground.

There will also be sound when digging the tunnel.

With these defenses, authenticity cannot be effective.

Rely on strong attacks?

King Jie Ri can conquer unless a miracle happens.

Wang Xuance's troops are not as many as King Jie Ri, but with such a strong city, it will not be a problem to stay for a year.

"I'm very worried that King Jie Ri will divide his troops and go around behind to sweep!" said a adviser.

"Don't worry, we have many soldiers stationed around Tenisha. We will fight fortresses with them. If King Jie Ri won't pull out these forts, he will dare to go deep into the rear? If he really dares to do this, I would be thrilled. At that time, we will seize his retreat, cut off his food and grass, and close the door and fight the dog. Maybe, we can capture King Jie Ri directly, and I might become the king."

Everyone laughed.

It's still rainy now. Although the winter on the quit day is not cold, it's rainy. The ground has been soaked long ago. They have a fire in the castle and are not wet in the rain, so they sleep comfortably at night.

The army of King Ji Ri was a little miserable outside.

They had to fight against the Tang army, but they had to fight against God.

"I guess their offensive will not last long. No one can die like this." Wang Xuance twisted his beard, "Jie Ri army is on the western front. Now is a good time for the navy to attack their east and west ports. I really want to know what a furious look would be when King Jie Ri learned that the port was breached."

The battle continues.

However, Wang Xuance was no longer interested in staying on the city wall to watch.

The Tang army in the city even became three shifts and took turns to defend the city. After the amount of money, they should eat and sleep. After eating enough and sleeping full, they would not be worth it. Then they would play chess and read books.

The Confucian scholars who followed the army would teach them the scriptures and write letters to the soldiers. Even if they couldn't send them out now, it wouldn't matter.

There is plenty of food, weapons, firewood and charcoal in the city, and they are completely at ease.

Hanjing.

A fast horse galloped into Beijing.

He shouted while running.

"Master Su's victory in Zhang Bei, Xue Rengui captured Xue Yantuo Khan Yi Nan, Gao Kan's formation to capture the Golden Wolf's Crown!"

"The Uighurs, Qibi turned against each other before the battle, surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, and the Hulu were defeated."

"Kill 100,000 captives in the formation!"

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Shouting for a great victory, the knight rushed into Hanjing with a small red flag on his back.

News spread rapidly in the capital like the wind.

In a tavern.

After hearing the good news, a wealthy businessman laughed and said, "To celebrate the victory, I invite everyone to have a cup of white deer!"

"Long live the Tang Dynasty!"

The crowd yelled with a smile.

A teahouse facing the street.

A group of scholars were drinking tea and chatting upstairs.

When everyone heard the people on the street below shouting loudly about Zhangbei's victory, they were all excited.

"Wang Xuance just won the old capital of King Jie Ri. Now Su Dingfang has won Zhangbei again, and has captured the famous king alive and killed 100,000 in formation. It's great."

Someone asked, "Are Xue Rengui and Gao Kan also disciples of Grand Master Zhang?"

"That's right, Su Dingfang, Wang Xuance, and Xue Li and Gao Kan are all disciples of Grand Master Zhang. They are really amazing, each one is better than the other."

"Capturing the Khan alive and killing 100,000 formations can ensure that Mobei can be safe for ten years. The victory of this battle is also the battle of the Grand Master to destroy the Turks."

"The Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty is invincible."

"The red flag of the Tang Dynasty is flying all over the world!"
Chapter completed!