Three days go by in a blink of an eye, and everyone should be busy with whatever they need to do.
Chu Qing had hardly left the commander's residence and had been learning about the situation of the wolf-catching army.
Originally, Chu Qing had no special feelings for the three words "Wolf Catching Army".
But after arriving at the border and experiencing the massacre of more than three hundred Chang people in Dongguan, Chu Qing understood a truth that no one in the border army wanted to admit.
Whether it is Feng Luo or Ma Rujing, they command the border troops. They are the most professional, hard-working, and brave soldiers in Changchao, Zhongzhou, and even the world. They rely on these soldiers to guard the border. The cold thief may never be able to defeat him.
But guarding the border, just by guarding the border, will never destroy the Liang Rong and solve the border threat.
This is the truth. Everyone knows it, but no one is willing to say it or bring it up.
If you guard the border, you may never lose, but you will never win.
Early in the morning, Ma Rujing, the generals or deputy generals of the six battalions came to the Marshal's Mansion in Wangyuan City.
Chu Qing is exercising. Since he has come to the border and the killing place, he must have good physical fitness.
He would never be careless about this kind of thing.
It's not as simple as doing a set of radio gymnastics when you have nothing to do when you were in Qianqi Camp.
Now Chu Qing does two sets of broadcast gymnastics, and the amount of training has doubled.
Many generals gathered together, and Chu Qing also walked in, standing in the corner as a quiet bystander.
As soon as Ma Rujing opened his mouth, Chu Qing wanted to scold her.
"It's not yet clear whether the Liang bandits will invade in large numbers. All camps, please stick to the city gates."
He didn't say he wouldn't take revenge, but as soon as he heard this, he knew that Ma Rujing, who had always been cautious, was still unwilling to take risks.
After all, the major camp leaders knew Ma Rujing better than Chu Qing. When Lao Ma said this, although he was disappointed, it was expected and he sighed slightly.
Chu Qing's face was full of disdain, and his face was full of disdain that was not concealed at all.
"Damn, you have wolf nature and blood energy." Chu Qing's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but just enough for everyone to hear clearly: "Anyone who offends our Dachang will be punished no matter how far away he is."
Ma Rujing was so angry.
He knew that Chu Qing was trying to eliminate him, but he was not angry.
Let alone a commander of the border army, even if he lives to this age, many truths will not be understood as well as by a young man.
Anyone who offends my strong man will be punished no matter how far away he is. Yes, these words are very inspiring and passionate. When I say them, I feel my spine straighten a bit.
But in fact, many things cannot be explained clearly in one sentence.
The battle is won, the victory is great, and with that kind of national power, it is said that no matter how far away you are, you will be killed.
Losing the battle is called militarism and brings disaster to the country and the people.
Let's just say that the Sui Dynasty conquered Goguryeo three times. If history is rewritten, if Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty wins, he will be more famous than Li Shimin, whose whole family is a time traveler.
So it’s hard to say for this kind of thing, you have to consider the actual situation.
Ma Rujing was actually quite generous. He was too lazy to get angry with Chu Qing, and he also wanted to ask for something.
"Chu Jianzheng, officials from Xunyang Road and people from aristocratic families will come to the Marshal's Mansion in a while to be related to the Chang people who died outside the pass a few days ago. I hope Chu Jianzheng will deal with it."
Chu Qing's eyes rolled up: "No time."
Ma Rujing was not happy: "Why is Superintendent Chu not willing to do such a trivial matter?"
"It's small things. You can tell yourself about small things. Why are you looking for me?"
"Didn't you say that you are best at dealing with aristocratic families?"
"That's right." Chu Qing chuckled and turned to Fu San and said, "One of them will be hacked to death in a while."
Just like the unavoidable curse, after three to five sentences, Chu Qing's three to five sentences at will, Lao Ma's blood pressure will rise steadily.
Seeing that Chu Qing was unwilling to help and Ma Rujing could not get off the stage, the good old man Tian Hailong tried to smooth things over: "Chu Jianzheng is really busy with official duties. I will just talk to those people in the end."
Ma Rujing snorted heavily at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing yawned and looked up at the ceiling with Fu San.
Chu Qing, who had initially changed his mind about Ma Rujing, once again had problems with the old man.
The military is to protect the family and the country, and to fight for the country, not to be a nanny. If the family is willing to leave the country, it will die. Who is to blame? If the border army has anything to explain, if you are willing to report it, old man Sihe's courtier Niu B was dismissed directly by the border army to see who could guard the country.
Chu Qing was not angry at Ma Rujing, but at this system that was disgusting to mention. He was still explaining things that didn't make sense, just explaining.
Many generals began to discuss preparations for war again. They counted the food and grass supplies of each major camp and how to write a report to the court. After more than half an hour of ink writing, the army ran in. Three people came with a group of people. The three people accompanying him were Zhao Shenzhi, the magistrate of Lanping City, Lu Yuan, the youngest son of the Lu family of Xunyang Road, and Sun Shangwen, the helmsman of the Sun family.
It is worth mentioning that Sun Shangwen is not from Xunyang Dao, but from Beidao, and he is from the big families of Beidao.
They were all well-known figures in the three border gates, as well as the unlucky family members of those who died outside Dongguan, who came to collect the bodies.
Ma Rujing asked the soldiers to take the people to the Marshal's Mansion, and Tian Hailong went to negotiate.
Chu Qing became more and more angry as he listened.
The dignified frontier army commander is just a magistrate and two aristocratic families. You still have to worry about this matter. No wonder the frontier army is getting worse and worse. Don't you think it's a bargain? Can you do something serious?
Chu Qing even secretly thought that if he became the commander-in-chief of the border, for this group of aristocratic families, if your son died, let alone me, I would be fine if I didn't ask you to pay some compensation.
Tian Hailong walked out with a wry smile on his face. Chu Qing didn't bother to look at Ma Rujing's negative energy. After walking out, he sat on the steps, and Fu San prepared to see how arrogant a two-professor family could be.
The family members were all here, and the generals in the main hall were not in the mood for a meeting.
After a while, three people were brought in. The equipment was quite complete. They were old, middle-aged and young people.
The old man's eyes were red, his face looked tired, he was thin, and he was dressed in fine clothes. He was Sun Shangwen, the head of the Sun family in Longbei Road. The big boss of Sun Ji Company was his fourth son, and he died in Dongguan.
The one in the middle, wearing an official robe, was Zhao Shenzhi, the magistrate of Lanping City. He was not a family member of the deceased, but several aristocratic families had good relations with him and came to inquire about the situation.
Young, very strong-looking, not like a son of an aristocratic family, but like a soldier, less than thirty years old, wearing a Confucian robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, the youngest son of the Lu family, Lu Yuan, his third brother went to the outside world a month ago, and took him with him. A hundred or so people were killed by the Iron Wolf Guards.
As soon as the three of them entered the Marshal's Mansion, the eldest Sun Shangwen shouted loudly.
"Ma Rujing, avenge my son!"
The corpse was not claimed by Ma Rujing, but Ma Rujing was asked to take revenge.
Tian Hailong didn't even stop him. The old man rushed directly into the main hall, feeling sad in his heart.
"Bianjun, Bianjun wants to avenge Gardenia, avenge my Sun family, and comfort Gardenia's spirit in heaven!"
Chu Qing almost cried out in joy, and the youngest Lu Yuan also ran in angrily.
"Marshal Ma!" Lu Yuan's eyes were blood red: "The border army has taken the money from my Lu family. Now, my third brother has died outside the pass, two miles away from Dongguan. How can the border army attack my Lu family?" Explain!"
Chu Qing was not happy this time, but was shocked.
Are you here to claim the body, or are you here to demand an account? Border Army, do you owe me anything?
