The book is followed last time.

"..." After hearing Li Zhi's series of explanations, Cao Cao's face clearly showed an expression of intention.

But in the end, he shook his head cautiously and said, "Let me think about this matter carefully before talking about it. Now let's discuss the affairs of the princes."

Although Li Zhi's analysis just now was very exciting and reasonable, Cao Cao did not dare to make a decision easily.

Because this is a major event that involves hundreds and tens of millions of lives, we cannot agree if it is reasonable, so he has to think it carefully.

Fortunately, the world has not been unified yet, and he still has a lot of time to consider.

After hearing Cao Cao's words, Li Zhi didn't care. Anyway, he just mentioned the foreign race and gave Cao Cao a shot in advance, and he didn't expect him to agree until now.

So after hearing Cao Cao's words, he followed the flow and talked about the affairs of the princes, "We have already decided on the plan, and now we only need news from the families of all generations.

As long as the aristocratic family can make a little noise, we will have the capital to negotiate with the princes.

At that time, Brother Meng De would contact the princes to negotiate on the border.

In this way, it is easy to solve the troubles of the princes!"

"With that being said, who knows whether the aristocratic family is reliable?" Cao Cao looked at the door with a worried look and sighed: "Although the aristocratic family has a lot of talents.

However, these talents are indeed good at political affairs, but they know nothing about military affairs!

Nowadays, if they let their literati lead their troops to fight, they may make a lot of jokes!

If something goes wrong with them, wouldn’t we lose some rice if we steal the chicken?"

"Brother Meng De really underestimated these aristocratic families!" Li Zhi sneered: "Maybe Meng De did not read today's information. The aristocratic family took a lot of effort to select troops suitable for sneak attacking the princes.

I don’t know where they got the method of selecting troops and horses from below. They followed suit and let the entire army run around the training station, and only selected the 30,000 people who had run the longest.

These 30,000 people are indeed the "elite" among that army of slaves!

Although their "elites" are not much stronger than ordinary gentry, they can still bully a group of unarmed civilians!"

"Oh?" Cao Cao was surprised when he heard Li Zhi's words.

Of course he knew Li Zhi's strange way of selecting troops.

Actually, it’s nothing special, just one word - run!

Li Zhi will choose whoever runs the fastest and who runs the longest.

Although Cao Cao always felt a little nonsense when he knew Li Zhi's method of selecting troops.

But facts are better than words. After Li Zhi picked out these people, they trained them and became elite soldiers in a very short time.

Therefore, although Cao Cao still thinks that Li Zhi's method is too weird.

But he had to admit that this was indeed a good idea!

Unexpectedly, the aristocratic family actually copied Li Zhi's method, which made Cao Cao feel more confident in the aristocratic family.

Now Cao Cao is about to become a "Li Zhibiao". As long as it is Li Zhi's method, even if it is strange, Cao Cao thinks it is a good method.

"Since they have used the method of Xingzhi's brother, they will definitely be able to complete the task.

Since

Then I will prepare for the candidate for the mission in advance.”

"Okay!" Li Zhi did not object, and nodded and got hurt with Cao Cao. Who would he send to the princes?

………

Just when Li Zhi and Cao Cao were discussing the mission to the princes, the 30,000 people selected by the aristocratic family were also heading towards Zhang Yan's territory under the so-called "treasure group" of dozens of young masters of aristocratic families.

That’s right, it’s Zhang Yan!

The persimmons were so soft that they had only a few princes bordering Cao Cao. Except for Zhang Yan, the others were all strong and powerful, and the aristocratic families dared not offend them.

So the aristocratic family looked at Zhang Yan, who had been bullied by Li Zhi once.

In their opinion, they can definitely do what Li Zhi can do!

Besides, Zhang Yan was born in the Yellow Turban family and had no power under his command, which made it more convenient for the aristocratic family to take action!

After discussing it, they found that Zhang Yan was a very good opponent, so they couldn't wait to send troops.

On the way to march, these young men from aristocratic families did not share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, but instead sat in luxurious carriages one by one!

They don’t seem to go to war, but they are on an outing!

Although this think tank is composed of dozens of people, they are roughly divided into three small groups, namely the Yuan family, the Zhou family and the Chen family.

Perhaps because the march was too boring, a young man from a noble family couldn't help but lift the curtains of the carriage, stretched out his head, and asked loudly at a luxury carriage in the distance: "Brother Yuan, how long will it take to get to Yanzhou?"

After hearing this person's words, the Yuan man sitting in the carriage did not lift the curtains, and replied in a suffocating voice in the carriage: "What's the hurry?!

You can't sit still after less than an hour of marching?

I am still far from Yanzhou! At least one day’s drive, wait slowly!”

"Ah?!!" After hearing the words of the young master, he retracted his head with annoyance and complained: "It's nearly a day left? Why is it so long? Can't I wait quickly?!"

"Shut up, idiot!" As soon as he finished complaining, he heard a loud shout coming from afar, "Do you think we are doing now? This is a war!

Don’t talk about one day, even ten days and half a month, I have to endure it!

If you really can't stand this pain, then go back and don't get involved in this matter!"

"Haha..." As soon as I finished speaking, a gentle voice came, "Why should Brother Chen be so angry?

The brother just now was just complaining and did not do anything excessive. Is it a bit too much for Brother Chen to say this?"

"Hmph!" After hearing this, the young master Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The surname is Zhou! You don't have to pretend to be a good person!

Someone asked you, don’t you think that except for the three of us, you are all a burden? Can I count on them during the war?"

The three people mentioned by the Prince of Chen are the Prince of Yuan, and he and Prince of Zhou.

He was very arrogant and did not take anyone seriously except for the two who could compare with him.

"..." After hearing the words of the Chen son, the Zhou prince fell silent.

Although he pleaded for the person who spoke just now, he knew deep down that these people were just here to make up the numbers!

That’s right, except for the three young men of the family, everyone else came to make up the numbers and gilded!

In fact, Mr. Zhou also hates this group of mobs who come to gilt.

But there is no way. His family still has to rely on these deep families. He cannot drive these people back now.

So after a while of silence, he spoke, "As the saying goes, a ruler has strengths, and an inch has weaknesses.

I can't dislike them just because they are not proficient in military affairs. Maybe they can play unexpected roles?"

"An unexpected effect? ​​Haha! It sounds nice!" Mr. Chen said with disdain: "Do you still expect this group of people who spend money all day and drink and play with women's skills to convince the enemy?!"

"..." Mr. Zhou had nothing to say anymore. He really couldn't understand how this group of mobs got involved in their think tank!

At that time, the heads of those aristocratic families patted their chests and promised to send their descendants who were proficient in military affairs in the family.

But when things came to an end, they sent these playboys who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun on weekdays. I don’t know what they thought.

If this group of people are self-aware and honestly make contributions after coming here, it would be okay.

But these people don’t have any self-knowledge!

After they arrived at the think tank, they pointed fingers, and several people even looked like they were giving instructions.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be planning to take over this army!

After discovering this, the three leaders who had not been dealt with immediately let go of the contradictions and united to suppress the group of mobs!

If it weren't for this, I'm afraid that everyone would still be arguing in Jizhou until now, and it would be impossible for them to send troops so vigorously!

"Okay! Don't argue anymore!" Mr. Yuan, who was a little troubled by the quarrel, frowned in the carriage and shouted loudly: "Now we should share the same hatred against Zhang Yan, instead of just quarreling here for trivial matters!

If anyone dares to make trouble for nothing, then go back!"

"!!!" After Young Master Chen in a luxurious carriage heard Mr. Yuan's words, he frowned and clenched his fists tightly.

But then he sighed and shook his head without an attack.

Although he certainly knew that Mr. Yuan was targeting him, he had no choice!

Because Mr. Zhou defected to Mr. Yuan!

And the young masters of other small families are all fence-bearers, and they will turn to whoever is stronger!

Now, they are complimenting Mr. Yuan like a group of dog legs!

So, the young master just asked Mr. Yuan even when he asked about things!

Because in the eyes of these mobs, Mr. Yuan is the person in charge of this trip!

However, they had agreed at the beginning that the think tank formed this time would not be divided into equal parts, and they would all be treated equally!

In other words, their status is actually quite good!

After the war, these people must vote to resolve the issue.

However, after coming out, Mr. Chen gradually found that something seemed wrong. The entire team was gradually controlled by Mr. Yuan and Mr. Zhou. He didn't even have room to intervene, so he was so angry!
Chapter completed!