Yun Ruoyue quickly waved her hand, "No need to thank you, it's just a small effort."
"How can you not say thank you? Madam is so generous, but we can't be ungrateful either.
I wonder if the young master is short of manpower, we...we want to follow the young master and his wife!"
Meng Zheng said with a red face.
Chu Xuanchen was startled, "You want to follow us?"
Meng Zheng nodded quickly, "Yes, you two saved us. If Madam hadn't saved us, we would have died long ago.
Since you two are our great benefactors, of course we must repay you.
Don’t worry, you two, we are following you mainly because we want to repay the kindness of saving our lives, and we don’t want any money.”
"Yes, we are free! From now on, whether you are going to the mountain of swords or going to the oil pan, we will be there for you as long as you need it."
Meng Zian also said quickly.
He was afraid that people would not accept him, so he quickly said that he was free.
Chu Xuanchen looked at the two of them carefully. Meng Zheng looked full of life after putting on Mo Li's clothes.
He has a big frame, is tall, and has muscles all over his body. He looks like a trainer at first glance.
Meng Zian is thinner and smaller, but looks very honest and responsible.
He then said: "I never want useless people here. What talents do you have?"
When Meng Zheng heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows confidently, "Sir, although I am an orphan, I grew up in a school in the village and learned to read with my husband since I was a child.
I like the art of war and strategy very much, so I have been familiar with military books and learned the art of war since I was a child.
I also like to march and form formations, and know how to use troops.
It can be said that in terms of using troops to fight wars, I dare to be second, and no one dares to be first!"
"oh?
Are you so powerful?"
Chu Xuanchen raised his eyebrows, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
"Of course, I grew up reading military books.
Not only can I march and form formations, but I can also do martial arts. I can protect you and my wife.
Young Master, let me show you two tricks!"
After Meng Zheng finished speaking, he ran to the open space with confidence and began to perform boxing skills with his bare hands.
While beating him, he also lifted a large stone weighing more than 200 kilograms and threw it to the opposite side, which showed that he was very strong.
Chu Xuanchen found that his fists and kicks looked very brave, but he lacked moves. He just fought randomly and relied on his own brute force to win.
Ordinary people are not his opponent, but if he encounters an expert who can adapt, he will not be able to defeat him.
But he has a good foundation in martial arts. If he can get some guidance from others, I believe that given time, his martial arts will be very strong.
After Meng Zheng finished his fists and kicks, he came over with a sweaty face and asked, "Sir, how do you think my fists and kicks went?
Is it much better than those fancy tricks?"
Chu Xuanchen stretched out his hand and knocked on the carriage, making it difficult for people to see the look in his eyes.
He said calmly: "You just said that you can march and form formations, and also know the art of war. Have you ever been on the battlefield?"
Meng Zheng shook his head in embarrassment, "No, that's because I don't have the chance to go to the battlefield.
If given the chance, I will definitely become a general.
I have memorized all the tactics of war by all the famous masters, I know how to use them, and I know how to fight."
Chu Xuanchen's eyes were cold and cold. It turned out that he was a young boy who was just starting out, arrogant, young and energetic, and could only talk on paper.
He said solemnly: "War is not a trivial matter. It involves the lives of tens of millions of soldiers and cannot be trivial.
You have never been on the battlefield and have no actual combat experience. How dare you say that you know how to fight? I have never heard of it."