With the promotion of both love and non-aggressive monks, many people in Cao's country wanted to join the Mo family.

However, before Huawen could speak, a gray-bearded old man shouted, "This is wrong." Huawen knew that the old man was a Confucian scholar and was said to have learned art from Confucius back then.

"Brother-in-law, I don't know what I said is wrong?" asked the giant politely.

"The kindness Confucius said is to love your loved ones first and then love the world. You love the world from now on, but it's just a big talk. If you really love the world directly, do we want to give all our property to strangers? So how can we do our home?" the father-in-law asked loudly.

Everyone was talking about it and felt that what the father-in-law said was right. He could not ask himself to give his property to strangers. His property should be inherited by his children, and he should be passed on from generation to generation according to the Confucian patriarchal system.

"Confucian benevolence is the big joke of the world. Although benevolence means to promote the world from this to that, how can it be realized? The result of benevolence is that everyone loves the most. When outsiders and relatives die, help their relatives first; when relatives and parents die, save their parents first; when parents and themselves are in danger? Benevolence tells us to save ourselves first. What kind of benevolence is just a selfish saying. If benevolence is useful, how can a big country annex small country in the world? This kind of thing happens constantly, it is Confucius' fault to promote benevolence, because benevolence means making everyone love only themselves."

The giant retorted fiercely, and it was inevitable to promote love and push down benevolence. Of course, the giant did not answer whether to share his property with the people of the world. He was still thinking about how to answer this question.

But it was the Taoist Lingbao who said, "You don't need to divide your property. If the whole world realizes love, then everyone will share their own property. If you divide it, others will also share it with you. This is peace in the world."

The giant immediately agreed and said, "It is true that you love each other and benefit each other. If you love others, others will love you too. Unlike Confucianism, even if you love others, others will only love their relatives."

The applause rang out, the father-in-law had nothing to say, and Huawen was so excited that he immediately decided to join the Mozhe.

The next day, there were thirty people who came to join the Mo family. The giants also refused to refuse them, and they were assigned to the team and assigned to each contractor to learn skills.

Chinese joined Mozhe and learned to roll up their trouser legs and sleeves to transport supplies. Although they were very tired, every Mozhe was like this. Even the giants were working, and Chinese could not say they were tired.

"It turns out to be different. I have met Confucian scholars abroad before, so they can't work, they only talk about rituals and music, and they have no ability." When Huawen heard the elder brother around him say this, he felt that joining the Mohist school was the right choice. Although he had only heard of the name of Confucianism before, it seems that Confucianism is just like this now, and his real ability depends on the Mohist school.

Huawen transported supplies and stood on the city wall and looked out at the Chu army. The enemy was digging soil to build a building. Now half of the city wall is high. When it is higher than the city wall, it will launch an attack. Huawen firmly believed: "The Mozhe will definitely defend the city, and it will definitely do it."

The giant was building a wooden building on the city wall to maintain the height advantage of the city wall. At the same time, bows and stones were continuously sent to the city wall. Caocheng was ready.

The job of Chinese is to pass on arrows. He was very nervous, but when he thought of the courses these days, he became more and more determined. Although he still didn't understand many of the courses of Giant Zi, he unconditionally believed Giant Zi would protect his hometown.

In the past, war was a sports meeting, and the princes agreed on time and place, and it would take only one day to fight. Now, the siege is a robbery. It is a veritable robbery to sweep away the wealth accumulated in the city.

The small country naturally was unwilling to give up the wealth it had accumulated for several generations, so it fought to defend the city.

When the General of Chu saw that the new tower on the wall of Cao's city was taller than the earthen tower, he frowned. He found that the opponent was not easy to deal with this time. But he came here, so attack it first and take a look.

"Go up the earth building and shoot arrows into the city!" With the general's order, the soldiers of Chu climbed up the earth building and took advantage of the advantage of being above the city wall to shoot arrows into the city from a high place. Whoever hits it will be unlucky.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish... The Chu army launched an attack.

Arrows flew into the city in a sparse manner.

The giant stood on the tower and ordered a counterattack immediately: "Shoot the arrows at the Chu army's army formation and launch."

The height of the tower and the earth building was similar, but the strength of the Mozhe's counterattack was even greater, and the arrows were as dense as rain, falling into the Chu army formation, causing waves of wailing and screams.

When the general Chu army saw that his face turned pale, he immediately ordered to continue shooting.

Huawen was standing behind the city wall, and was a little scared, worried that the arrows would fall on his head, but in fact there was no need to be afraid at all, because there was a dead corner under the city wall and the arrows could not fall there.

However, there were still unlucky Chinese people shot by arrows. They were obviously hiding in the house, but they refused to listen and wanted to stand on the street to watch the show, so they were unlucky and were shot by the wandering arrow.

At this time, it was Yunyao's turn to appear. She brought all the women in Cao Guo who organized the organization to rescue her.

The small country did not pay so much attention to it. Even Mrs. Cao was mobilized by Yunyao. They used wooden sticks and cloth sheets to make stretchers to carry the wounded to the National Society for rescue.

The Chinese, who was shot by an arrow because of watching the fun, screamed repeatedly.

There is no anesthetic agent now, so the wounded can only bite the wood and then pull out the arrow.

The women in Cao looked at the bloody scene and avoided their eyes and did not dare to look at it.

"Press him." Yunyao asked Mrs. Cao Guo to set an example and hold the injured quickly so that she can perform surgery.

Actually, it just pulls out the arrow, but it will hurt a lot.

The arrow had penetrated his arms, and blood kept flowing out from one side of the arrow. The wounded rolled in pain and could not have surgery at all.

Mrs. Cao thought that Mozhe was really strange. Not only did the men work together, but what was even more amazing was that there were several women. These women actually treated the wounded on the battlefield, and even told the king to ask himself, who had lived in the palace for a long time, to help. It was really strange.

Although he was afraid of blood, Mrs. Cao Guo still came up with a few women and pressed the injured person's limbs tightly. Yun Yao cut the arrow shaft with a knife, and then pulled it hard in the direction of the arrow.

"Ahhhh--" The wounded screamed like a pig. The six women couldn't hold him back. They struggled and shouted in pain: "It hurts so much, it hurts me to death--"

Yun Yao looked at the degree of blood flow and introduced: "From the degree of blood flow, we can judge that the blood vessels in the arm are not broken. Now we treat the wound and use a soldering iron to block both ends of the wound."

The wounded almost fainted when he heard this.

Yunyao ignored it and said to the woman: "Put the wooden stick back into his mouth."

Regardless of the bleeding of the injured gums, Yunyao used a burnt soldering iron to seal the bleeding at his wound. Even if he completed first aid, he didn't know how many layers of strength the arm could retain.

In this era, injury is equivalent to amputation, and there is no superb medical surgery that can keep the injured intact. Yunyao's first aid was also a simple surgery performed in the absence of medical treatment and medicine. The effect can be determined entirely depending on the situation. However, it is always good to rescue it.

"Next."

The battle has begun, and wounded people appeared on the city wall. They were lifted down as soon as possible. Yun Yao will rescue them as much as possible.
Chapter completed!