Huo Quai's meaning is obvious, you are a small character in the history books who did not leave a lot of money, how can you be qualified to draw lots?

To compete for the position of commander-in-chief of the coalition forces?

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"How could it not be?"

Cheng Yanjin was immediately angry when he heard Huo Quai's contempt, his old Cheng was at least a big man who had appeared more than a dozen times in Tang history.

He was the emperor of Wagangzhai, besieged Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, experienced more than 100 battles, and was also a well-known hero.

"Which country have you conquered, which tribe have you destroyed, and what war books have you written?"

Huo Quzhi didn't seem to see the anger on Cheng Biting Jin's face, and sneered,

You haven't wiped out a few countries, bulldozed a few alien races, and you're embarrassed to reach out and draw lots.

"Humph!"

Cheng Yanjin looked at Huo Quai's young face and itchy teeth, but he also knew that no one obeyed him as the commander of the coalition forces.

"You are an elder, I respect you, and when I go back, I will burn paper for the champion Hou Huo."

Cheng Biting Jin glared at Huo Quzhi fiercely, shouted angrily, and scolded and scolded.

He is not easy to bully.

If you want your uncle to be the commander of the coalition forces, you don't have to fight me, the most hopeless little general.

"You!"

Huo Quzhi shuddered when he heard the words, burn me paper, I'm not dead yet.

If it weren't for the overall situation of the coalition army, he would use the overlord gun in his hand to put more than a dozen holes in Cheng Yanjin's body.

"Everyone, be quiet and start the lottery."

Wang Jian smiled at Huo Quzhi and Cheng Yanjin, who were glaring angrily.

A wooden box filled with white origami was placed on a round mahogany table in the center of the crowd, and the number of white origami was the same as the number of people in the room.

"Uncle draws lots."

Huo Quzhi pushed Wei Qing, Wei Qing was more like a humble gentleman in addition to being decisive and brave when he was fighting.

If Huo Qubing didn't urge him, Wei Qing would probably wait until the end to draw lots.

"Generals, Wei Qing will draw first."

Wei Qing smiled apologetically at the people around him, if he prevaricated again, it would be hypocritical.

As the commander of the Han army, whether Wei Qing wants to be the commander or not, he must draw this lot, because he represents the will of the Han 100,000 Yulin Army.

Since it is destined to be drawn, it is a proper hypocrite in the eyes of the generals who lead the troops to fight.

Wei Qing reached out and put it into the wooden box, took an origami at random and opened it, and the inside of the origami was blank.

Looking at the blank origami, Wei Qing's face was only slightly regretful, but he didn't complain much, he suddenly smiled, put down the origami in his hand, and stepped aside.

"Why not?" Huo Quzhi looked at the blank origami put down by Wei Qing's hand, and was a little unwilling.

There are at least seven or eight generals who can command the coalition forces here.

But in Huo Quzhi's eyes, it was his uncle, Wei Qing, the general of the Han Dynasty, who was the best candidate for the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces.

"Then Cao will be the second one."

After Wei Qing retreated, no one went to draw lots for a while, Cao Cao looked at the slightly cold lot, bowed his hand slightly, and reached into the carton.

The result is also a blank slate.

"General Lee's turn."

Cao Cao put down the white paper, still smiling on his face, not seeing the slightest dissatisfaction or regret, and said to Li Jing.

Because except for Wang Jian of the Qin State, Cao Cao thought that these generals still drew lots in chronological order.

In this case, you don't have to be humble.

Li Jing was slightly stunned, quickly understood Cao Cao's gaze, smiled at the people around him, stepped out, and also stretched out his hand to draw lots, and the result was also a blank piece of paper.

"I won't smoke it."

Guo Ziyi bowed slightly to everyone, the Tang Dynasty has been peaceful for a long time, and has not experienced the Anshi Rebellion, Guo Ziyi commanded tens of thousands of troops to set up formations, which is still more than enough.

But the million-strong coalition war, such a large-scale army, is also mixed with all kinds of troops.

Guo Ziyi is self-aware, this million-strong army is not going to exercise, but to the battlefield.

One of his small mistakes could plunge the army into a sea of seas and suffer heavy losses.

Self-confidence is the key to success, but if you are overconfident, you are not far from destruction.

He didn't even have the experience of commanding tens of thousands of troops in actual combat, let alone commanding nearly a million coalition troops and several times the enemy battle.

Guo Ziyi's concession made many generals in the room have a slight impression of him.

This handsome man who looks about thirty years old, has a handsome face and a tall body, and has a strong sense of elegance on his body, more like a reader who reads poetry and books, without the slightest iron and blood on his body.

At first glance, you know that you have never been on the battlefield.

Guo Ziyi's reputation, the generals in the room have all heard of it, and he has the credit of rebuilding the Tang Dynasty, and he is also a rare handsome talent.

But these are just what they see in the history books, and if anyone really looks at the records of themselves in the history books, they think that they can reach that level, which is pure idiotic behavior.

Because no matter how gorgeous and brilliant it is written in the history books, it is only an uncertain future, not the present.

Kublai Khan, the king of Mongolia, also shook his head, and the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge had already told him to keep a low profile, and no matter how low-key he was, don't do anything to steal the limelight.

Moreover, Kublai Khan, the king of Mongolia, also had self-knowledge, and if he did not win the position of commander, everyone would be happy.

If you win the position of commander, it will be the real embarrassment.

Let the people here do his bidding?

Regardless of whether the commander of the Qin State, Wang Jian would agree, Kublai Khan, the Mongol Yuan king, could be sure that the Eight-Nation Alliance would definitely disagree.

If the dispute persists, the Mongol Khan Möngke tried to mend the rift with the Qin state, but instead tore the rift between the Mongols and the Eight-Nation Alliance.

Seeing that he was the only one left, Yue Fei also stepped forward and also drew a blank origami.

"Isn't it my turn to be old Cheng?"

Cheng Yanjin looked at the commanders who had not been drawn, his eyes lit up slightly, could it be that the position of commander really fell on his head Cheng Yanjin.

Putting the gossip Xuanhua axe in his hand aside, Cheng Yanjin rubbed his hands excitedly and walked quickly to the cardboard box.

"Bite the gold and be quiet for a while."

Qin Shubao looked at Cheng Biting Jin, who wanted to be funny again, pulled Cheng Biting Jin back, and scolded.

Cheng Yanjin retreated a little unwillingly.

"General Wang, it's your turn."

Yue Fei put down the white paper in his hand and said respectfully to Wang Qian.

Wang Jian is a famous general worthy of his respect regardless of his age or the art of war.

Wang Jian nodded, and the result was also a blank.

"Uncle, it's your turn again."

Huo Quzhi looked at Wang Jian and didn't draw it, and there was a hint of surprise on his face, his uncle still had hope.

The other people who did not draw lots did not say anything, although there are a lot of origami in the cardboard box, but not everyone is qualified to touch it.

Soon the second round was over, and under the expressions of everyone looking at each other, no one won again.

"Shouldn't the commander-in-chief of the coalition really be us?"

Wang Jian and the others couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts, no one won the first round, and no one won the second round, and half of the origami had already been drawn.

"How's General Wang doing?"

At this moment, Prime Minister Li Si walked into the room and asked.

Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng didn't care too much about who was the commander-in-chief of the coalition army, and he had only one requirement, a general who had the ability to command a million coalition troops in a unified manner.

Prime Minister Li Si just glanced at the expressions of everyone in the room, and knew that the commander-in-chief of the coalition army had not yet been decided.

"Generals, what do you think of this, Emperor Qin's ultimate goal is to make a forced landing on all enemy troops, with fewer losses on our side, we will line up, push it sideways, divide it into seven phalanxes, and the battle line will be consistent."

Prime Minister Li Si's political acumen is not comparable to the generals here, although the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces is a very dazzling position, but it is also a wall that separates the coalition forces from all sides.

Even if it will not affect this alliance, no one knows whether this wall will become a mountain preventing the coalition forces from uniting again.

"This method works."

Cao Cao and Wang Jian were the first to react and smiled, and the other commanders also nodded.

"Our commander-in-chief is a line, I'm not as good as a line!"

Cheng Yanjin picked up the gossip Xuanhua axe on the ground, bit it hard, and grinned in pain.

I'd rather choose a nihilistic line than let Lao Cheng have a handsome addiction, it's really hateful!

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