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Chapter 879 The rice bucket will never change

In the room, everyone had different expressions.

My uncle, Ayi, Conch, Hannibal, and my classmates all had their eyes shining brightly.

Chang Lao Er, Lao Mo and Lu Zhu looked at each other in confusion.

Third brother, A Ping, and Fatty Tao looked thoughtful.

Finally, everyone looked at Chu Qing.

Don't mention it, Tao Shaozhang really didn't fart today.

In previous years, the Great Khan of the Grassland celebrated his birthday and came here to show off his power. If this year, he went to the Grassland to kill a lot of people, among other things, he would be the one to celebrate his birthday. It would be very frustrating.

Some people are tempted, some are worried, and some are laughing bitterly, but everyone knows that this matter can only be decided by Chu Qing.

Without saying whether to do it or not, Chu Qing looked a little confused: "Old Ma won't agree."

Tao Shaozhang: "Then let the elite wolf-catchers come out of seclusion without using the manpower of the Sixth Battalion."

Tao Weiran shook his head and said: "Old soldiers, we don't have enough manpower. If we use new soldiers and the new soldiers die in battle, then Mr. Chu will return to the capital in the future..."

Even before he finished speaking, he understood what he meant.

Among the new soldiers were more than eighty sons of aristocratic families, the sons of wealthy families in the three border areas, and they were all the most favored among the families. One, two, two, three, or even a dozen of them died in battle. With Chu Qing's reputation,

The head can cover it up.

But if something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous. It's not that everyone is afraid of those aristocratic families, but that they are afraid of these aristocratic families uniting.

A few aristocratic families alone are not scary, but if many aristocratic families unite, not to mention putting Chu Qing to death, it will definitely be troublesome.

If you think about it from another perspective, if your descendants were taken out of the border and killed in battle, you would also die together, and you would even die together regardless of the interests of your family.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qing's mouth, a very playful smile.

"The son of a common man is not a human being, but the son of a noble man is just a human being."

Chu Qing looked at the tea in the cup and said quietly: "If a common man's son dies in battle, he will die in battle. If a noble family's son dies in battle, then the noble family will have to fight for me?"

Tao Weiran's fat face turned red: "That's not what I mean."

"I know you don't mean this. In terms of status, you, the next generation head of the Shangyundao Tao family, are nobler than them all, but you still came here. I know you are worried about me."

"Students come out of seclusion!" Changxian's face turned red with excitement, and he shouted with his fists: "Students come out of seclusion and fight against the wolf-catching army. No matter how noble their status is, can they be more noble than students? Can they be more noble than Master Chu?

Is it noble?"

Fu San glanced at Chang Xian.

He found that this kid didn't learn much about arithmetic or other skills, and his ability to flatter him was gradually increasing.

Chu Qing looked at Lin Kui: "Do you have any ideas?"

Lin Hai showed an ugly and vicious smile: "Young master, brothers will do whatever you say, but..."

"But what?"

"The general feels that if you leave seclusion, you should not bring new soldiers with you."

"What's the reason?"

Lin Kui hesitated for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. After being silent for a long time, he asked: "Master, I dare to ask, these new soldiers will leave sooner or later, right?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Let me talk about those sons from aristocratic families first. Although they have been trained for so long, none of them are willing to stay in the camp. They are reluctant to part with the prosperity and leisure in the pass. Since they have to leave sooner or later, whether they leave the pass or not, whether they see blood or kill the enemy, the final general will

It feels pointless, they will leave sooner or later anyway."

"What about the other new recruits, the sons of the common people?"

"It's hard to say." Lin Hai looked at Tao Shaozhang: "What do you think, Lord Tao?"

A group of people couldn't laugh or cry. They asked this cheater what he was doing.

Tao Shaozhang lowered his head and said to himself: "The other new soldiers, according to General Song and the old soldiers, have practiced what they should practice. The rest can only be seen in the battle formation whether they can become capture soldiers."

Wolf elite."

Looking up at Chu Qing, Tao Shaozhang nodded heavily: "Come out of seclusion, fight a few Liang bandit tribes, kill some thieves, and then see if they are qualified to become elite wolf hunters in the battle formation."

Lin Kui echoed: "Yes, in the camp on weekdays, the new soldiers who are good at bow and horse, get into the battle formation, and they are full of shit. They complain all day long in the camp, cheating, and slipping. When they get into the battle formation, their blood and courage are aroused."

, those who risk their lives to kill the enemy's fellow guardsmen are also ordinary people. If you don't go into battle, you can't tell whether they are heroes or idiots."

Chu Qing put down the tea cup and nodded to show that he understood.

This is the case. If you train hard on weekdays, it does not mean that you can go into battle to kill the enemy. If you are weak on weekdays, it does not mean that you will not fight for your life in battle.

No matter how you train, it is still in the camp, not in the battle formation where life and death are decided. There is no way to draw a conclusion in advance whether you are an elite or a loser.

"I can't bear to feel bad about robbing and killing people on my birthday, but after all, it involves the lives of new and old soldiers, so I'm thinking about it."

After finishing speaking, Chu Qing stood up and told everyone to go back and rest, while he took Fu San and Lin Kui back to the camp.

While riding on the horse, Chu Qing was thinking wildly.

He is not a person who looks forward and backward. He trains the wolf-catching army just to kill the enemy. It is inevitable that Baoze will die in battle. If he is afraid that Paoze will be stained with blood on the battlefield, then there is no need for him to reorganize the wolf-catching army.

Fu San, who was standing on the horse, always looked at Chu Qing inadvertently.

He knew that his young master was a little disappointed, no, it should be said that he was very disappointed.

Others don't know, but the third brother knows that Chu Qing wants to change the family members, and maybe he can change the family through these family members. Unfortunately, for now, the family members are still the family members, even if they are trained like this by the wolf-catching soldier.

Over time, my body has become stronger, but my heart is still the same.

Back in the camp, it was time to eat. The new recruits sat in a row and shouted at the top of their lungs.

If I retreat, my parents will die with eyes closed, my wife and daughter will be insulted, and my children will cry heartbreakingly...

After shouting several times, the new recruits started to use their chopsticks.

Chu Qing sat on the flag stand as usual, looking at the new recruits who were all dirty but devouring their food, and sighed.

"Tmd, I have raised more than 80 losers for nothing. I will tell Lao Song later that starting tomorrow, I will train these losers to death!"

There are more than 80 people, which can be said to be too many or too few.

But in previous years, when my father Chu Wensheng led the wolf-catching army out of the pass to raid various tribes, once they went deep into the grassland, there would be at least 700 people, at least 700 people. If the number of people brought out of the pass was large, the combat power would be less than 700.

Hundreds of people, then they will return immediately.

It's not that Chu Wensheng has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the tribes with the smallest number on the grassland usually have about a thousand people.

Seven hundred people can form three large cavalry formations and one small cavalry formation. The four cavalry formations can firstly support and cover each other. Secondly, they can fight deep into the grassland, which requires carrying a large amount of supplies. Whether it is pursuit or raid, not all

Everyone comes up.

Chu Qing didn't understand these details, but he knew that his father was able to lead the wolf-catching army to such a famous name, and he definitely didn't do it by accident. So this number of seven hundred is the minimum standard. If you miss three or five lines, even if you have less

Seven or eight would be fine, but if there were less than seven or eight, it would definitely not work.

It was a coincidence that there were 271 veterans in the frontier army. My father asked Lin Kuai to bring a group of them, exactly 200 people, which added up to 471 people.

There are exactly 200 new soldiers, including 115 sons of common people and 85 sons of noble families.

This means that even if all the sons of the common people who are newly recruited are willing to leave the seclusion, there are still 85 people left, the 85 sons of aristocratic families.

But when it came to selecting personnel from the six major battalions, Chu Qing was a little hesitant.

He had reorganized the wolf-catching army, and he was also preparing to leave isolation together. Life and death depended on fate, and we took risks together. Whether we lived or died, we couldn't blame anyone else.

But once people are selected from the six camps, the nature and meaning are different. Then the departure is considered "officially allowed". If anything happens, the border customs will be responsible.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more upset he became. Chu Qing stood up and cursed at the top of his lungs: "What a big watermelon, you are such a big watermelon. No one can sleep during the night training tonight. It's late.

Train me to death!"

This was the first time Chu Qing gave an order to a new soldier, and he was very angry.


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