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Chapter 182: Voting for the interim commander

Wen Mao shrugged vigorously, and shook Fan Zhiguo's hand on his shoulder.

Then he said in a deep voice, "You'd better stay away, or I'll hit you first."

Fan Zhiguo was not angry at all, instead he said more kindly: "The matter of command cannot be decided by force alone.

"You defeated us, and no one can really cure you.

No one will object to what you say.

But no objection, on behalf of them will do what you tell them? I don't think so.

Not only do you have to fight hard, but you also have to win your heart. This is the right way. 99

Wen Maoji sneered: "I first use force to gain command. Then I will prove myself and win people's hearts through a victory over veterans, can't I?

"No, you can't win." Fan said seriously.

"Veterans, even the battle-hardened scouts, can be defeated with 1:30 troops, can you?"

Wen Mao frowned, thinking.

Fan Zhiguo was overjoyed when he saw Wenmao walking along his own train of thought.

Continuing to persuade him: "This is not a good job, we can't rush up. I expect that this time we will lose very badly, and the commander who commanded this battle will definitely be eliminated.

"Do you still want to meet your 18th Uncle Zhuang? You won't disappoint your Uncle Zhuang, will you?"

Fan Zhiguo was moved by emotion and understood by reason, and finally made Wen Maoji crippled.

"You have some truth in what you said, but will you be this commander?" Wen Maoji asked dubiously.

"How can I decide this kind of thing, it depends on the big vote.

Fan Zhiguo said with a look of disgust: "I still can't avoid it!

"Well, let's vote.

Wen Maoxiong finally believed his words.

Others were confused when they saw Wen Maoxiong, who had gradually calmed down his anger.

Fan Zhiguo, just a few words to resolve this matter?

I heard Wen Maoji say hook: "I agree with democratic voting."

Everyone was stunned.

Wen Maoxiong saw everyone's expressions, but he didn't realize that he had been deceived.

Instead, he felt that he was a special police officer and was very grateful to Fan Zhiguo for telling him the truth.

Soon, under the resolute guidance of Fan Zhiguo, everyone began to vote.

Due to the limited space and resources, they conduct statistics by directly registering and counting without restricting personnel.

Stand in formation, start from the first row, and everyone calls out their approved commander.

And the cylinder that had just been surrounded by Fan Zhiguo, Hou Heping, and Wen Mao, the three competing for it, was also hooked.

Inside is a topographic map of this primitive jungle.

The terrain map can be said to be the most important equipment for combat in the jungle.

There is no topographic map, and after they enter, they are blind at night.

Voting also began with the first person shouting Rhyme's name.

"Fan Zhiguo.

"Fan Zhiguo.

"Fan Zhiguo.

"Something's wrong..."

Wen Maoxiao heard that everyone in the first row shouted Fan Zhiguo's name, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He turned his head to look at Fan Zhiguo, Fan Zhiguo had already guarded against this.

Knowing that Wen Mao was looking around at himself, the originally proud face immediately changed to a twisted expression of pain.

He was still marking the cross on his chest and asked ten with both hands, as if he was suffering and praying.

"It seems that he really doesn't want to be..." Wen Maoxiao thought silently.

In fact, after the first row, not all votes for Fan Zhiguo.

Hou Heping also has a lot of votes, and there is no third person.

Wen Maoxiong, who is as strong as Hou Heping and Fan Zhiguo, has no one to vote for him anymore.

There were people who looked up to him.

As a result, because of his conceited behavior, he looked down on everyone and respected force, so everyone gave up on him.

But after being fooled by Fan Zhiguo, he didn't vote for him, and he was quite happy.

As for the voting process, what attracts the most attention is how the respective leaders of the two forces have formed and how they will vote.

Fan Zhiguo's vote was given to Hou Heping, and Hou Heping's vote was given to himself.

When it was Wen Maoji's turn, he stopped for a long time, but no one dared to urge him.

After thinking for a long time, he gave the ticket to Hou Heping.

Wait for a "positive" character and draw the last stroke.

Everyone turned their attention to the blackboard that was temporarily hung.

"Fan Zhiguo, the total number of votes is 160!" the caller shouted loudly.

"So high?!" Someone immediately exclaimed below.

"It seems that this commander is none other than Fan Zhiguo." Someone affirmed.

From the crowd supporting Fan Zhiguo, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers!

"Cut! Are they happy too early? Hou Heping's votes haven't been counted yet. 99

Those who supported Hou Heping were a little unhappy.

After they heard Fan Zhiguo's votes, they were also a little less confident.

If you know the total number of people, you can now know who won.

But the devil's training during this period has made them physically and mentally exhausted. Who still pays attention to this?

In addition, some people are eliminated at any time, some people count the number of people, and they cannot be updated in real time, so there must be deviations.

Nonetheless, everyone can make a visual estimate and make a rough estimate.

There are only about 300 of them now.

Now Fan Zhiguo has won 160 votes, more than half of the 300 people.

"Forget it, it's useless, it's definitely not as high as Fan Zhiguo." Another person said sarcastically.

"Humph! Let's see!" Those who supported Hou Heping knew that it was useless to talk too much, and they stopped arguing.

And Hou Heping frowned when he heard Fan Zhiguo's votes.

He did not expect Fan Zhiguo to be so popular.

However, before his votes were counted, Hou Heping waited patiently.

After another two minutes, the voter was suddenly stunned for a while.

He recalculated again.

repeat……

Finally someone became impatient and shouted, "How many votes did Hou Heping have?"

"Are you going to say it or not?"

"Go! Let's go up and do the math ourselves!

Saying that, someone is going to rush up 197.

The voter hurriedly stopped and said, "You can't come up, or someone will smear it twice, and the votes will be wrong!

"Then what are you talking about!"

"I'm so anxious, how many votes did Hou Heping have? 99

Seeing that the people below are in a hurry, the singers are still hesitating.

At this time, Hou Heping stood at Yunlai, walked through the crowd, walked to the voting platform, and asked, "Did Fan Zhiguo and I have an equal vote?"

The voter shook his head.

"The difference is very small? Hou Heping continued to ask.

The caller hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Hou Heping suddenly smiled, patted the caller on the shoulder and said: "You don't have to worry that we will overturn this vote, we will all be human, thank you for your kindness.

Then, Hou Heping turned his head and shouted to the crowd: "I don't know how many votes I have, but no matter how many I have! 99

"Fuck! What did you just conspire with the teller?

"Yes! We didn't hear what you said!"

"Now the ticket collectors can't be trusted, who knows if you did anything! 99

We "demand a change of tellers, a new vote!"

Sure enough, what the ticket collectors worried about still happened.

Hou Heping did not explain these things, he turned his attention to Fan Zhiguo, the meaning was obvious.

Fan Zhiguo stared at Hou Heping's eyes, thought for a moment, stood up and said, "I believe in Hou Heping's character, no matter how many votes Hou Heping has, I also recognize it!"

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