Although the kings here are unwilling to hand over the command of the coalition forces to the Kingdom of Qin, they have no reason to oppose the Marshal of Qin. Unless they are unwilling to join the coalition and voluntarily withdraw from the Eight-Nation Alliance.
Nowadays, the Assassination Society is pressing forward step by step, and the situation is imminent. If we rashly withdraw from the Eight-Nation Alliance, the result will undoubtedly be annexation by the Assassination Society, losing all national sovereignty, and becoming a satellite state of the Assassination Society, or even a slave state.
All the kings here are very aware of this, so they have not proposed withdrawing from the alliance.
Even the most confident King of Great Zhou did not stand up to oppose at this time. After all, their Marshal Great Zhou only had the cultivation level of the seventh-level Martial King. Whether in terms of strength or ability to command the army, he was far from being able to compete with Great Qin.
Comparable to a marshal.
The King of Qin seemed to know what the king here was thinking, so he patted his chest and assured the king here: "Everyone, please rest assured, now that the enemy is facing us, we are all in the same boat. We should be in the same boat and work together."
"I, the King of Qin, swear to God that it is my duty to eliminate the assassination society, and I will never use the coalition forces for my own selfish purposes."
Several kings looked at each other. Although they knew that King Qin would say one thing and do another, they could only accept it helplessly.
"Do you have any objections to this?" King Qin glanced at all the kings present.
Seeing that all the kings were about to acquiesce, the youngest king present suddenly spoke: "I have an objection."
As soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, the entire scene fell silent.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Everyone present looked at Lin Yun with surprised eyes.
The King of Qin, who was sitting in the first place, finally laid his eyes on Lin Yun.
From the beginning of the meeting, this young man had been sitting in his seat, silently listening to the discussion between King Qin and other kings. He had not expressed any opinions from beginning to end, so that everyone ignored his existence.
It wasn't until he suddenly spoke that everyone remembered his existence.
"King of Southern Xia, do you have any objections?" King Qin looked at Lin Yun with interest, as if he was curious about where Lin Yun's confidence came from.
After all, the other six kings had already acquiesced, and even the King of Zhou had no objections. How could he, a country that was almost destroyed, have the confidence to dare to raise objections here?
The other kings also looked at Lin Yun with mocking eyes, thinking that this boy was indeed too young, acted and spoke without careful consideration, and was not suitable to be the king of a kingdom.
Under the strange gazes of everyone, Lin Yun said expressionlessly: "Geographically, Nanxia is at the forefront of the Eight Kingdoms and is the place that bears the brunt of the confrontation with the Assassination Society."
"The former military fortress in the north of Nanxia is also a geomantic treasure land that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is most suitable for the coalition troops to be stationed here."
"And this location is only a few hundred miles away from the Nanxia Royal City. Our Nanxia Royal Government can get all the intelligence of the coalition forces on the battlefield at the first time and give the most correct instructions in a timely manner."
"Therefore, it is more convenient for our Nanxia Wangzheng to directly command the coalition forces at close range than it is for Marshal Da Qin to command remotely from the Da Qin Kingdom."
Hearing Lin Yun's reasons, King Qin sneered disdainfully: "What you said makes sense, but can your Southern Xia Kingdom find anyone capable of leading the coalition forces?"
After King Qin finished speaking, he looked at the other kings present: "Do you think there is anyone in Southern Xia who can lead the coalition forces?"
All the kings shook their heads, obviously not thinking that there were such talented people in Southern Xia.
"I can lead the coalition forces." Lin Yun said expressionlessly.
After Lin Yun finished speaking, the entire scene was quiet for two seconds.
Everyone looked at Lin Yun with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a brat who didn't know the heights of the world.
"What ability do you have to lead the coalition forces?" King Qin asked with great interest.
Lin Yun replied in a calm tone: "Strength, strategy, any aspect, I am competent."
Lin Yun spoke in a very calm tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but he did not mean to joke at all.
After listening to Lin Yun's words, the kings present were all amused and burst into laughter. Their laughter was filled with unconcealable contempt.
They obviously didn't think that a young brat had the ability to lead the coalition forces.
Lord Zhenguo behind Lin Yun saw this and immediately said: "If the King of Qin doesn't believe in my king's ability, he can let others compete with my king."
The King of Qin raised his eyebrows and said with great interest: "Haha, it seems that the King of Nan Xia is quite confident in his abilities. In this case, I will let me, the capable people of Great Qin, compete with the King of Nan Xia.
Let’s see.”
Upon seeing this, King Zhenguo immediately said: "If my king wins the competition, it means that my king has the ability to lead the coalition army. King Qin has no objection to this, right?"
After hearing the words of Lord Zhenguo, the expression on King Qin's face changed slightly. However, after he thought about it again, the expression on his face immediately softened: "If the King of Nanxia really has this ability, I can rest assured that he will hand over the coalition forces to his command."
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From the King of Qin's point of view, no matter how talented a brat like Lin Yun was, he would never be able to defeat the capable men and strangers of Great Qin.
"Okay, I believe that King Qin will never break his promise." Lord Zhenguo said with a smile. He was very confident in Lin Yun's ability.
Regardless of literary skills or martial arts, he did not think that Lin Yun would lose. Even against Marshal Qin, he had enough confidence in Lin Yun. This was not only because of the vast power displayed by Lin Yun's master martial spirit, but also because of Lin Yun's master spirit.
Yun Zeng saved Nanxia from the heat of water.
After King Qin agreed, the contest was quickly decided.
"The coalition forces are large in number and have great strategic significance. The commander who commands the coalition forces must have an extraordinary strategy. I will first let my ministers of Great Qin compete with the King of Nanxia to compare strategies." The King of Great Qin said with confidence.
, obviously very confident in the ministers of Da Qin.
After the King of Qin finished speaking, a white-haired old man stood up from an inconspicuous corner, clasped his fists at Lin Yun and said, "I, Han Tianyu, the Minister of Rites of the Kingdom of Great Qin, have the honor to compete with the King of Nan Xia in terms of chess skills and strategy."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, two guards carried a chessboard table into the hall.
"Chess strategy?" Lin Yun's lips turned up slightly, revealing a puzzling sneer, and then he came to the chessboard with an expressionless face.
Han Tianyu also came to the chessboard and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Yun. He believed that he had extremely high attainments in strategy and would not lose to a young boy who was still young.