After entering the handsome tent, Ma Rujing sat back behind the desk with no good expression.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Just like entering his own home, Chu Qing found a stool and sat down happily.
"Come see you."
Ma Rujing smiled slightly: "I've seen it, go away."
"Lao Bideng." Chu Qing stretched out.
"what for?"
"I praise you for your great military exploits. You will definitely enter the Emperor's Hall and take the position of Duke of the Kingdom in the future."
"Oh, that's it." Ma Rujing suddenly realized, and then he laughed: "It's a rare good thing to say. I hope you will be a little Bedeng."
Chu Qing: "..."
"What on earth is going on?" Ma Rujing said angrily, "I am busy with the army every day, and I have no time to spend on you."
"What are you busy with? Are you busy being brothers with the head of some aristocratic family?"
Ma Rujing: "..."
Fu San glanced sideways at Chu Qing, with admiration on his face.
The young master is the young master, and he makes progress faster than the younger ones. In the past, the young master could poke someone's heart with three to five sentences, but now the second sentence is enough.
Ma Rujing was so angry that he couldn't even reply.
As for Sun Shangwen, it has become one of Ma Rujing's many stains.
"Do you have anything important to do?"
Ma Rujing puffed his beard and glared: "If nothing happens, get out."
"Yes, how could it not be?"
Chu Qing looked playful and smiling, but in Ma Rujing's eyes, the more he looked at him, the more he became distressed.
In fact, there is no deep hatred between the two.
As for Chu Qing, it was not easy for him to know that Ma Rujing had a hellish start after being transferred from Nanguan under the shadow of Feng Luo.
To be fair, Ma Rujing has done a very good job.
It's not that being able to do something like Feng Luo and everyone is convinced of it means you are great.
In fact, it was precisely because Feng Luo was so outstanding that after leaving the border, it was the most difficult for the border army to accept a new commander.
Ma Rujing did not make the frontier army better, but he made the frontier army accept him. Only this one thing, few people can do it.
As for Ma Rujing, he also knew that Chu Qing was here to make the border army better.
One million guan, at least one million guan in his heart, or his own money, he threw it away at the border without blinking an eye. The people brought from Changjing, including Miss Lvzhu, are all young heroes, and they all worked hard to make the border better. Working day and night, of course, excluding Chu Qing, I heard that this guy slept for about six hours a day.
Chu Qing knew that this old man, Ma Rujing, was still successful.
Ma Rujing also knew that Chu Qing was quite a good guy.
However, the two of them just didn't like each other when they looked at each other.
No matter where you sit, no matter how you look at it, you want to embarrass the other person and make the other person look foolish.
Ma Rujing's obsession was particularly strong. He wanted to make Chu Qing look embarrassed, then laugh at him, and avenge the dozen arrows he had suffered during this period.
It's a pity that, let alone attacking Chu Qing directly, the old man can't even get past Fu San. The daughter is basically in the hands of the third brother.
Chu Qing, who had now achieved an overwhelming victory, was still in a good mood and got down to business.
"Commander, how many veterans of the wolf-catching army are there in the army?"
"Wolf Catching Army?!"
Ma Rujing's expression changed slightly: "Ask what is going on."
"Ask."
"You don't want to raise the wolf flag again, do you?"
Chu Qing shrugged: "It's just an idea. Shouldn't we understand it first?"
"Hahahahaha." Ma Rujing laughed loudly for a long time, with a teasing look on his face: "Just you?"
"I'm sorry..."
Chu Qing never expected, really never expected, that even the commander of Qianqi Battalion would run to the border, and unexpectedly, he would hear these three words again!
People who hold other people's daughters in their arms are very tough when speaking. Fusan squinted his eyes and said, "Not my young master, but your Sun family's best friend, Marshal Ma?"
"How dare you speak so wildly to me!"
Fu San followed Chu Qing's example and shrugged: "Commander, don't be surprised. Why do you think that you like Zhizhou, aristocratic family members, merchants and other small people talk to you like this?" Others are like this."
Chu Qing was originally the only one, Ma Rujing was a bit high, and with Fu San, his life span was basically about to expire.
Ma Rujing slapped the table and cursed angrily: "Sooner or later I will tear your little nurse's mouth apart!"
Fu San looked at the roof of the tent.
The Emperor once said this, I am afraid of death. .
Not to mention, if it had been anyone else, Ma Rujing would definitely be looking for a whip.
Chu Qing and he forced Lai Lai because of their strength, mainly because they had more money.
But Fu San, who was only Chu Qing's bodyguard in name, was really seeking death by talking to the border commander like this.
However, Fu San is the third brother, no, the third master. I hope there is no common people in the city who don’t know the third master’s nickname.
In the frontier army, everyone knows about the Wolf Catching Army. To know the Wolf Catching Army, you must know about the third brother who, as a "pawn" in the Wolf Catching Army, led a group of captains and generals to kill.
Of course, the most important thing is that Fu San once rescued Ma Ying and Ma Rujing's daughter. He just saved her and Ma Ying gave the third brother a knife.
Regarding the matter of repaying kindness with hatred, Fu San buried Ma Rujing's family all over, and the old Ma Tou didn't dare to be impatient. If he was impatient, he would be laughed at for the rest of his life.
"Stop daydreaming."
Ma Rujing sneered: "There are only two hundred and seventy-one people left, and there are less than three hundred old wolf-catchers."
Fu San's expression changed drastically: "Why are there so few? Could it be Zhan... Zhan..."
Ma Rujing shook his head slightly: "If you don't die in battle, you will be disarmed and return to the field."
Fu San breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Seeing Fu San's frightened look, Ma Rujing smiled and then looked at Chu Qing.
"If you want to form an army, even if you are cavalry, you need at least five hundred people. The wolf-catching army is not an ordinary soldier. It needs to be based on the old wolf-catching soldiers as its roots, the elites of the six battalions as its branches, and the brave people as its leaves. Wandering and fighting in the hinterland of the grassland is not an ordinary soldier's method. Distinguishing the wind, knowing the water, being good at riding, finding traces, and running endurance are all skills that need to be taught one by one. It is difficult to reach the sky. The difficult thing is not killing the enemy. , but to survive, survive in the grassland, survive among countless tribes in the grassland, not daring to sleep at night, not daring to ride without stagnation, without food, hungry for three to five days, it is common, and there is still horse power, two rides, one ride, To change, you need to be connected with the mind of the war horse. The various skills involved are difficult for even me to understand. If you want to form an army with less than 300 people and thousands of people..."
After a pause, Ma Rujing looked serious and said, "Prince Chu, it's better to give up on this delusion."
"Five hundred people, at least five hundred people, is that what you mean?"
"Even if there are five hundred people, we still need to capture the elite of the wolf army, those who have experienced hundreds of battles. How can you find the two hundred people left now?"
Chu Qing smiled slightly: "What money can solve is not a problem. If I can find two hundred people, can you let Fu San select elites from other camps?"
"joke."
Ma Rujing just couldn't stand Chu Qing's appearance of being a rich man, and said sarcastically: "Okay, I'll give you ten days. If you can't find two hundred old wolf soldiers, what will happen?" how?"
"I'll pay you ten cents?"
