Ma Rujing was laughed at mercilessly again.
As everyone explained the situation one by one, Ma Rujing and the pretentious female anchor almost screamed when they saw the cockroach.
"Killed another prairie prince?!"
"The Divine Grass Department is from your Chu family?!"
"The Peregrine Falcon seems to want to take refuge?!"
"The aquatic pasture has become your territory?!"
"Do you have any details about the Golden Wolf's account?!"
Ma Rujing breathed in cold air, looking at Chu Qing who was smiling with a dull look, grinning, and no longer knew what to say.
Chu Qing poured a cup of tea and walked over and handed it to Ma Rujing: "Old Ma, it's not like we juniors are talking about you. We have only been out for less than a month. It can't be said that we have made a lot of contributions, at least... at least we haven't said that. Let’s live here for a year and let our brothers suffer poverty and not have enough to eat.”
Ma Rujing got angry when he saw Chu Qing's yin and yang look, scratched his neck and shouted, "You're just lucky."
"Master Chu's luck has always been good." Chang Xian said cheerfully: "It is said that Master Chu is not good at strategy, so he is not as good as the commander-in-chief. Apart from anything else, it is only the commander-in-chief who made your adopted son take his own life. Take refuge in the Divine Grass Division, this strategy is... wonderful."
Ma Rujing: "..."
Chu Qing burst out laughing again, and his friends began to laugh mercilessly.
They are all people who have followed Chu Qing through life and death. The border commander is nothing. As long as Chu Qing takes the lead, they will laugh together.
Ma Rujing couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Fortunately, Chu Qing was recovered by that idiot Xiao Zhi. If he hadn't been, Ma Rujing would have been humiliated.
In fact, this matter originated from Chu Qing. Long before Chu Qing came, Xiao Zhi had this idea and wanted to break into the enemy, but he never had a good chance, and Ma Rujing didn't agree very much.
Later, when he was provoked by Chu Qing, Xiao Zhi was so embarrassed that he became cruel and wanted to chop off an arm to prove his bravery, his strategy, and his loyalty.
Aren't you Chu Qing rich, connected, and lucky? But do you dare to chop off your arm? You don't dare, right, but I, Xiao Zhi, dare.
Then it turns out that chopping off the arm is worthless when you have money, good luck, and connections.
The red-faced Ma Rujing suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at Chu Qing slightly: "Sheng Zhaojun, your father was deployed to the grassland more than ten years ago. Why didn't the court know about it, why didn't the border army know about it, even Feng Luo doesn’t even know?”
Chu Qing couldn't laugh anymore, and the others lowered their heads and remained silent.
It is not accurate to say that it is a nail planted in the grassland. In fact, it is to leave a way for the Chu family to escape.
Neither of them were fools. Tao Weiran and Changxian knew what was going on without asking.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Ma Rujing laughed: "No wonder your father sent a letter to the border army many years ago. I see."
Chu Qing was confused: "My father wrote a letter to the border army many years ago?"
"Yes, I wrote to Feng Luo, saying that there is a tribe on the grassland that is loyal to the court. However, Feng Luo was afraid of the news and did not dare to mention it to outsiders. However, when the commander first arrived at the border, Feng Luo informed Yu about the matter. I, the commander, didn’t say which tribe it was from.”
"How is it possible, Lian Fusandu..."
Chu Qing couldn't speak anymore, his expression moved slightly, and then he quickly straightened his clothes and bowed deeply to Ma Rujing: "My dear Chu Qing, on behalf of my father, thank you so much, Marshal."
Ma Rujing laughed, sat back, and drank tea by himself.
There are some words that don’t need to be said thoroughly. This is friendship, and it must be carried on whether it is used or not.
The Chu family planted Sheng Zhaojun on the grassland, and even the Supreme Emperor and Qin Gang didn't know about it. Now this matter can't be hidden. Once the court asks, there is no explanation, because Chu Wensheng has returned to the customs and has nothing to do with the border army, but Leaving an army on the grassland is wrong no matter how you explain it.
But if the two frontier army commanders knew about this, there would be no need to explain it. At least there were people who knew about it. The frontier army commanders knew about it, and the court had to praise Chu Wensheng for his foresight.
Jiang is still too old. Young people like Chu Qing, when thinking about problems, ignore a lot of details, fatal details.
However, there is one thing to say. Chu Qing still has to write a letter to the fourth child and explain the whole story. He believes that the fourth child will understand him. The Chu family will not rebel. It was just helpless under the chaos of Changjing's fight for Dabao. It's just a way out, and at that time Chu Wensheng was not only considered for Qin Gang, but also for the Supreme Emperor. My father was considering it for your father, so you can't be impatient.
Outsiders don't know, but Chu Qing knows that the Supreme Emperor and the fourth child are as good as the two biological fathers. Just because the father thought about the Supreme Emperor Chang Ao, the fourth child cannot care about this matter.
Ma Rujing took a sip of tea, looked at Chu Qing, and asked seriously: "Tell me, my commander, how to consider the next step."
"Come out of seclusion, come out of seclusion again, capture the wolf army, lead the Shencao tribe, and if the Peregrine Falcon tribe can join us, plus the young men from the small tribes in the water and grass pasture, go to the depths of the grassland."
"Front-on battle?"
"Now there is the Golden Wolf King in the north who is preparing to gather his troops to knock on the pass. There is Bing Tao in the south who is ready to move. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back. He wants to bet on glory." Chu Qing said viciously: "That old dog Golden Wolf King, I must He is already so old if he is not treated properly. If he is not treated properly, he will die in bed from a cerebral thromboembolism one day."
"But you only have 50,000 troops at most. If you go deep into the grassland, how will you supply supplies?"
"Foster war with war, and pick out big tribes to attack."
Ma Rujing was silent, feeling that Chu Qing was a little whimsical.
Many large tribes and aristocratic tribes have more and more people as they go deeper into the grasslands. Not to mention that the current 50,000 troops are not strong enough. Even if there are really so many people, they can fight a few battles. Even if they raid a few tribes, those tribes in the rear What should we do together?
Ma Rujing shook his head: "Boy, there are only 50,000 people. If we rely on 50,000 grassland warriors to fight deep into the grassland, we can't win. In the end, these 50,000 people will all die in battle."
Chu Qing nodded: "I know."
Ma Rujing was stunned: "You know and you still do it?"
Chu Qing asked back: "Do you know those 50,000 grassland people? Do you have any relatives in your family?"
Ma Rujing was speechless and looked at Chu Qing with a very complicated expression.
He understood clearly that Chu Qing had no intention of winning in the first place. In his eyes, the so-called 50,000 people were just numbers.
These 50,000 people, led by the Wolf Catching Army and the Divine Grass Tribe, raided several tribes. Even if they suffered one-to-one battle losses, they could still kill 40,000 to 50,000 young men from the noble tribes.
If you calculate it this way, Chu Qing's side can die at least 40,000 to 50,000 people, and other tribes can also die at 40,000 to 50,000 people. The total is about 100,000 people, and these 100,000 people are all Liang people. The Liang people from the prairie had no influence at all on the Dachang Dynasty or the border troops. Anyway, the people who died were all the Liang people. According to Chu Qing's words, the 50,000 people who had taken refuge in him were used as cannon fodder to cause internal friction in the Liang army!
Ma Rujing was slightly frightened: "But these people have all taken refuge in you and our Chang Dynasty."
"Recruit?" Chu Qing sneered again and again: "Why do they seek refuge with me, the Chang Dynasty, and the Divine Grass Division? It's just to avoid being driven by the Golden Wolf King to serve as pawns. If they don't take refuge with me, they will still help the Golden Wolf King. Beat our border troops."
Ma Rujing looked at the young man behind the desk, who was smiling playfully all day long, and was speechless.
The truth was good, but he still felt a little unacceptable for the fifty thousand people who had taken refuge in the Chang Dynasty to die.
"At least, I will let their old and weak enter the customs and be with the Han people. No matter how good their life is, at least they can live and avoid the war. If they want to be protected by our border troops and our Dachang Dynasty, they, You have to die for me!"
Chu Qing smiled slightly and looked at Ma Rujing: "Compassion does not command troops, that's what you told me before, right?"
Ma Rujing sighed and said a little absent-mindedly: "Okay, I, Tian Hailong and others just returned to Guan not long ago and figured out the locations of some tribes deep in the grassland. There are about ten places. We will know them later. Leave it to you."
Chu Qing: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Everyone laugh at him."
Ma Rujing yelled: "Why the hell are you laughing at me?"
"You only have more than ten places. Sheng Zhaojun and Mu Hua have more than fifty places."
Ma Rujing's expression froze.
This damn thing...should be laughed at. Just like Xiao Zhi, he has worked in vain and has no meaning at all.
Cursing and picking up the tea cup, Ma Rujing was very aggressive: "Then just laugh."
When you hear this, you know that Comrade Lao Ma is used to it.
