Tian Hailong walked away in despair.
He is smarter than Ergou. He knows that if he continues to stay, he may suffer tons of blows, so he goes back to the house and makes trouble for himself.
Chu Qing had been lying down for less than two hours when the generals from the six battalions came one after another.
Then a very strange scene happened. Chu Qing lay on the table and fell asleep, while the generals all moved lightly.
In fact, at the beginning, just a few generals Zhang Chengxiao and Yang Baobei came and saw Chu Qing lying there sleeping before he got up, so they acted lightly.
They all have a clear-cut temperament of love and hate. If it weren't for Chu Qing yesterday, many brothers might have died. Chu Qing was directly killed by Sun Yao. His "subordinate" Cuttlefish captured the second prince of the prairie alive and provided one-stop service. In the end, Tao Weiran was generous again. Unbuttoning his pants allowed the second prince to speak, and it was Chu Qing and the others who saved the day.
So it can be said that if Chu Qing did not go yesterday, everyone would definitely suffer a big loss.
People had a herd effect, and several more generals came. When they saw Zhang Chengxiao, Yang Baobei and others sitting quietly in the main hall, they didn't dare to say anything. They didn't say anything and were very quiet.
There were more and more generals, and many who came first even made "hush" gestures to those who came later. After that, they still didn't know why they couldn't make a noise to Chu Qing. In short, they just saw that others didn't dare to make a noise, so they also Don't dare to speak easily.
Such a strange scene just appeared. When Ma Rujing came with Liu Wang, he, who had not slept all night, became even more upset.
He had been at the border for more than a year without such treatment. Chu Qing had only been here for less than a month. He lay down in the main hall of the Marshal's Mansion and fell asleep after writing. General No. 20 did not dare to breathe.
Striding across the threshold, Ma Rujing walked to the desk and slapped the table.
Chu Qing was startled, with saliva still hanging from his mouth. He straightened up suddenly and saw that all the border generals were gathered together.
Raising his head and looking at Ma Rujing, whose face was as sinking as water, Chu Qing's eyes slowly focused.
"Uh... Old Ma Tou?" Chu Qing rubbed his eyes and slowly came back to his senses.
Ma Rujing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He pointed to the place next to him. Chu Qing yawned and stood up slowly, mumbling.
"Like ghosts, they all walk without making a sound."
Everyone: "..."
Just when he was about to find a place to sit down, Chu Qing looked slightly dissatisfied and muttered: "Why do you have to come to my place for a meeting?"
Ma Rujing discovered that it was not an illusion or prejudice, but that this kid really deserved a beating as soon as he opened his mouth.
The Marshal's Mansion is nominally where Ma Rujing stays, and the Xuanyuan Pavilion next door is where Chu Qing stays. However, Chu Qing has more followers, and the lighting is good here, so everyone settled here. The dove occupies the magpie's nest.
The straight-line distance between Wangyuan City and the Sixth Battalion is basically the same, and the people who usually come to discuss military affairs are the Marshal's Mansion.
Besides, the Marshal's Mansion, the Marshal's Mansion, is not the Commander's Mansion. If Chu Qing asked, he did deserve a beating.
Again, if you don't see Chu Qing for a day, you will be upset. If you see Chu Qing, you will be upset for a day.
Although Ma Rujing couldn't be calm, he tried his best to ignore Chu Qing.
Logically speaking, the border war has nothing to do with Chu Qing, but for such an important meeting, it is best if Chu Qing is present.
Because Chu Qing also has two other identities, the weapons supervisor and the commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion.
If Liang Rong really does something, if Chu Qing is present, he can write a letter and have Tan Ma send it to the capital.
But what Ma Rujing didn't know was that Chu Qing had just finished writing the letter and wanted to see if there was any military report and ask the border troops to take it back to the capital.
"What do you think about what Allegenda said?"
After Ma Rujing finished speaking, he glanced at the many generals, but no one said a word.
Chu Qing rubbed his eyes and looked at the many generals. He found that these poor guys were quite funny. Each of them seemed to be awake, staring at their thighs and knees, not knowing what they were thinking.
In fact, there is really nothing to think about. Everyone thinks that what Allegenda said is true. Last night, more than 20 people in the military tent took off their pants and formed a circle around Allegenda. All of them screamed. How dare this guy not tell the truth?
Since it is the truth, it is enough to study how to deal with it, and then ask everyone what they think, and let go of that useless fart.
It has to be said that even though Feng Luo left, many things remained, including a kind of "style" of the frontier army.
In the past, if Feng Luo knew something was going on, Feng Luo would call everyone over. He would slap the table and say, "Fuck," and he would start a fight. Then everyone would start yelling. Apart from anything else, fighting spirit and military morale came first. He got up, and then Feng Luo began to bring everyone's expectations, whether he could take the opportunity to destroy Liang Rong's roots, how many people could he kill, how many good things could he steal, and after holding it in for more than ten or twenty years, he could finally do a good job. Finally, we discussed the plan. Everyone expressed their opinions and the atmosphere was very lively. Everyone was bragging and wanted to lead the troops to fight out immediately.
When I saw Ma Rujing again, he was chirping, and he came up and asked, is it true or false, is it true or false, what do you think is true or false, is it true, why is it true, if it is true, But how to deal with it, what do you think, what do you think, what do you think?
These generals were not used to Ma Rujing's "style", and they didn't like it too much. They acted in a serious manner, talking so much about what to do, and just doing it.
When no one said anything, Ma Rujing spoke again.
"I think it may not be true."
Chu Qing, who was drinking tea, almost squirted.
Is this old man so optimistic?
The generals also looked at Ma Rujing, dumbfounded.
Ma Rujing analyzed: "Not talking about what Algenda said, but just talking about the current trends in the grassland, there is no news of mobilization in the habitats of various tribes. Don't forget, although the Golden Wolf King's tent is a grassland Lord, the nobles of Liangrong also agreed to attack Dachang, but the tribes under the nobles were not united. The Great Khan of Liangrong dreamed of the divine eagle, so he summoned the nobles of various tribes. These people agreed to attack Dachang, but they could wait until the nobles When I return to the tribe with the leaders, can these people really convince the tribes under their command?"
After the old man made this analysis, everyone also reacted.
This is really the case. The organizational structure of Liang Rong is very complicated. Normally, the leader listens to the nobles, and the nobles listen to the Khan. When the first meeting was held, everyone screamed and said that they would attack Chang Dynasty. After the meeting, the leaders and nobles returned to the tribe. There were still many heads. Will these people agree?
To use a simple analogy, the fourth son called the six ministers and said that the emperor's father had given him a dream and asked him to serve as a soldier in Liangrong. The six ministers thought it was possible and agreed to do it, and then returned to each government office. As a result, The subordinate officials began to analyze the actual situation. There was not enough money, not enough soldiers, not enough everything. After some thought, it seemed that it was really not easy to fight. Then they went to the Jingyi Hall for a second meeting, and their opinions might be different.
In fact, this situation often occurs in Liangrong.
In the past five or six years, there have been many rumors in Liangrong that they wanted to take over the Chang Dynasty, but in the end they all dropped.
After all, Ma Rujing is a commander, and he has not been in vain all these years.
"I thought about it all night, read the military reports in recent months, and analyzed the trends on the grassland..."
Ma Rujing shook his head: "Because of a dream, the nobles and commanders were summoned by the Great Khan of the Grassland and wanted to start a war. I believe it, but if the army really mobilizes the whole clan to attack our Dachang, I think it is just that. Alleghenda is just wishful thinking."
The generals nodded repeatedly, and even Chu Qing felt that what Old Ma Tou said made sense.
In ancient times, communication was underdeveloped, and communication basically relied on roaring. The grassland was so big that the last meeting was more than a month ago. The other tribes were so far away. Even if they didn't want to fight, they might not go to the Golden Wolf tent to express their attitude. He wanted to express his attitude, but he might not be so quick, so Alleghenda might just be wishful thinking.
Seeing that the generals had begun to agree, Ma Rujing smiled slightly: "You know, there are all kinds of gods believed in in the grassland. In addition to the golden eagle, there are also golden wolves and silver wolves. If the smaller tribes believe in the god of the grassland, then the grassland If the big man really wants to start a war on the grounds of dreaming of a golden eagle, many tribes may not agree."
Everyone laughed loudly. As for belief, the grassland here is indeed quite complicated. They can't even remember how many gods they have.
With such a smile, many people relaxed, and so did Ma Rujing, who smiled and said: "Even if we start a war, we have to find a justifiable reason."
At this point, Ma Rujing paused and said in a joking tone: "By the way, we can use the excuse that our frontier army captured their second prince from the prairie. This is much more pleasing to the ears than the bullshit excuse of the golden eagle in the dream."
Everyone burst into laughter again.
After a few laughs, a soldier suddenly ran in and knelt down on one knee.
"Commander, military information in Xiguan, Liang Rong's envoys came to the city wall and said they would fight with Dachangxing's swordsmen."
"What?" Ma Rujing stood up suddenly: "Are you really going to fight?"
"Yes, the envoy also said that the border army captured the second prince of the grassland, the Golden Wolf King Khan, and wanted revenge."
Ma Rujing: "..."
Tian Hailong on the side fell to the ground in admiration.
The commander's broken mouth was like a light, so accurate.
