"General Saddam, what you said just now is too rude, and the one standing in front of you at this moment is His Royal Highness the Prince!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a simple sentence immediately caused a commotion among the soldiers.

And with the sound of this voice, a middle-aged man who was also wearing a military uniform and whose rank was definitely not low at a glance stepped forward steadily.

"His Royal Highness? General Gaddafi, are you sure? ”

At this moment, the big cannibal veteran who was called 'General Saddam' frowned slightly and asked the middle-aged officer.

No wonder he asked like this, the reason is embarrassing, simply put, their majesty is too capable of giving birth, coupled with a long life span and a huge harem, leaving aside those princes and princesses who have passed away, as far as he knows, their majesty has a total of one hundred and sixty-three children.

It is no exaggeration to say that even their majesty himself may not be able to recognize his sons and daughters, let alone those of them who are courtiers.

However, in response to General Saddam's question, General Gaddafi's face clearly showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Of course I'm sure! This is the seventy-two princes, His Highness Hussein Ibn! ”

Such a categorical tone is obviously not questionable to him.

At the same time, General Gaddafi, who is also a veteran in the army, can make such a statement, which is enough to convince him.

In this way, although their majesty does not pay much attention to these children of his own, they still have to maintain reverence as courtiers.

"Your Highness, it was the old minister who was rude just now, and I ask Your Highness for forgiveness."

In response, the young man named Hussein Ibn hurriedly took two steps forward and helped the old general who was saluting him.

"General Saddam Hussein doesn't have to be like this, it's just a small misunderstanding."

Hussein Ibn's attitude, coupled with the military talent he had shown in the battle just now, made General Saddam's evaluation of this prince skyrocket.

At least compared to the princes he knew, this seventy-two prince was definitely not a straw bag, and at the same time, the attitude he showed made people feel more comfortable.

In the next few days, it was obvious that this large cannibal army stationed in the border camp could not be calm.

Their Emperor of Great Appetite had been killed in a previous battle with the orc forces.

By the time they found the bodies from the battlefield, they were already unrecognizable.

However, through the clothes on the body, they basically determined the identity of the corpse.

After a short period of grief, the body of His Majesty the Emperor was hurriedly cremated and buried, and then several veteran generals in the army inevitably had to discuss the matter of the heir.

After all, the country cannot be without a king for a day, although the territory of their Great Food has all fallen into the hands of Raymond Sosi, and at the same time, there are only more than 30,000 troops left under their command, but even if they consider what will happen later, they need to support an heir.

At this moment, in the big cannibal camp located on the border, several generals in the army are discussing this matter.

"There's nothing to say, everyone has seen it, among the princes, Prince Hussein is the most outstanding, and the one who can inherit His Majesty's will and complete the great cause of restoring the country must be Prince Hussein!"

In the tent, General Gaddafi expressed his attitude quite decisively, and many officers around him also responded one after another.

Although this also includes many officers from the Gaddafi faction, it is enough to show the previous performance of Hussein Ibn and make himself a pretty good evaluation in the hearts of these veterans.

Even General Saddam, who can be said to be the most senior among the veterans, nodded in his heart, of course, from the bright side, he did not make any statement, and at the same time, for the sake of fairness, he also asked quite simply......

"Is there anything else you'd like to recommend?"

However, even General Saddam Hussein himself did not expect that his own question would really lead to a question.

"I recommend the Thirty-One Prince, Kapasi ibn."

The veteran who spoke at this time was not very senior, and the number of officers on his side was also quite ......

"Although Prince Hussein has shown quite outstanding military talents, but in the long run, if you want to become the heir of Your Majesty, the most important thing you need should be the ability to govern the country, from this point of view, Prince Kapathi is undoubtedly more suitable, as for Prince Hussein, he can be a general in the army, and, from the perspective of the succession, the thirty-first prince also has a higher priority of succession!"

I have to say that this is still very reasonable, and even General Saddam, who originally had a fairly clear position, was slightly shaken after hearing these remarks.

Indeed, although military talent is important, as the heir of their majesty, the ability to govern the country seems to be more precedent.

Of course, this point of view, he agrees with it, but Prince Kapathi ......

Sure enough, before he could finish his thoughts, General Gaddafi, who was sitting opposite, had already spoken first......

"Joke! Who is Prince Kapathi, and how many of the generals present don't know? You say that he is a good hand at eating, drinking, and merrymaking, but he has the talent to govern the country? Which eye do you have to see that Prince Kapathi has such talents?! ”

As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately approved by many generals.

Among the princes, the thirty-first prince Kapasi ibn is one of the more famous, so even some generals who don't care much about the princess have heard of his deeds, but it's not a good thing......

However, it also made the officers of the two different factions below quarrel directly.

In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, and I saw General Saddam Hussein, who was sitting there, slam the table.

"Alright, stop arguing!"

As one of the most senior veterans in the army, this prestige is still there.

After calming down the two groups of people who were about to fight, I only heard him ask in a deep voice again......

"Is there anything else you'd like to recommend?"

Faced with this question, there was silence in the tent.

After waiting for ten seconds and no one answered, General Saddam spoke again......

"In that case, the heir is to be chosen between the thirty-first prince Kapasi ibn and the seventy-second prince Hussein ibn."

Speaking of this, General Saddam's voice paused slightly......

"As for the way of selection, the biggest problem for our army now is the shortage of food and materials, and at the same time, we also need reinforcements to help us regain the lost territory, whoever can solve these two problems is the heir of His Majesty!"

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