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?!"
"It seems like the Falcon Division is going to defect to you?!"
"The water grass pasture has become your territory?!"
"The Golden Wolf's tent has your detailed work?!"
Ma Rujing took in a breath of cold air, looked 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 cannot be said that we have made a lot of achievements, 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 a decision on his own.
Take refuge in the Divine Grass Division, this strategy is... wonderful."
Ma Rujing: “…”
Chu Qing burst out laughing again, and his friends also began to laugh mercilessly.
They are all people who have followed Chu Qing through life and death. The border commander is nothing but a fool. As long as Chu Qing takes the lead, they will laugh at him together.
Ma Rujing could not wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
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 so cruel that he 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 on the grassland more than ten years ago. Why didn't the imperial 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 are 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, did not 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 clearly. 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 cannot 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 would have to praise Chu Wensheng for his foresight.
Jiang is still too old. Young people like Chu Qing, when thinking about problems, end up ignoring many details, critical details.
However, there is one thing to say. Chu Qing still has to write a letter to the fourth child and explain the whole situation. 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 to leave a way out, and at that time Chu Wensheng was not only considered for Qin Gang, but also for the Supreme Emperor. My father gave your father consideration, 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 their own father. 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."
"Exit the seclusion, exit the seclusion again, catch 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 fiercely: "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 big tribes to attack."
Ma Rujing was silent, feeling that Chu Qing was a little whimsical.
Many large tribes and noble tribes have more and more people as they go deeper into the grasslands. Not to mention that the current 50,000 troops are not enough, even if there are really so many people, they can fight a few battles. Even if they raid several tribes, those tribes in the rear
What should we do if we unite?
Ma Rujing shook his head: "Boy, there are only 50,000 people. If we rely on 50,000 grassland youths 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 still do it if you know 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 lost one to one, 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 number is about 100,000, and these 100,000 people are all Liang people.
The Liang people in the grassland had no influence at all on the Dachang Dynasty or the border troops. Anyway, the people who died were all Liang people. Listening to Chu Qing's words, he just used the 50,000 people who had taken refuge in him as cannon fodder to cause internal friction in Liang Rong!
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 pass 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 control soldiers, 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 the pass not long ago and figured out the locations of some tribes deep in the grassland. There are about ten places. They will be there later.
Let someone give it to you."
Chu Qing: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Everyone laughs 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.