With a 1 in 2 probability, one life and one death, how many people dare to choose?

Even if Zhao Hui doesn't choose, he will live well, at most, he can't have a good time with generals like Zhang Fei and Guan Yu.

But if he is unlucky, his life will come to an end.

Among at least the dozen or so Qu Shuai present, only Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao dared to say that they were not afraid.

Zhang Jiao also watched quietly.

When he was lucky enough to get this pill, there were a total of four pills in the porcelain bottle at that time. Later, he used up two grains, one alive and one dead.

Zhang Jiao spent ten years, but he still couldn't figure out the difference between the two pills.

Both pills were refined from the blood of the White Tiger King as the main medicine.

There are only two pills left, Zhang Jiao usually doesn't dare to use them at all, and he uses the dead medicine when he uses it, but the crude medicine is only this one, and it is the last to save his life.

Zhao Hui also couldn't tell the difference between the two pills at all.

1 in 2 probability!

Zhao Hui picked up one of them, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it without hesitation.

He had already died once, and although he had somehow come into this world, he believed that he was lucky.

Maybe when he dies, he will return to his original world?

Everyone looked at Zhao Hui and wanted to see if Zhao Hui would die.

Just looked at it for a while, and didn't see any reaction from Zhao Hui, Zhou Cang said: "How do you feel?" ”

Zhao Hui shook his head: "I don't feel anything." ”

Drinking tiger blood would make Zhao Hui feel hot all over, but this little black pill didn't feel anything, which made Zhao Hui a little disappointed.

Although they didn't die, they were lucky, but they didn't get the effect he wanted.

Zhao Hui didn't die, so the rest of this one must be dead if you eat it.

Or is what Zhang Jiao said wrong?

Looking at the remaining grain in Zhao Hui's palm, there was some silence in the room for a while, no one spoke, only Zhang Xue sobbed in a low voice.

Zhang Jiao didn't know about this situation, but he still said, "Give me the other one." ”

"Daddy......" Zhang Xue cried and shook her head, not wanting to see Zhang Jiao eat the remaining grain.

Zhao Hui is fine, the remaining pill is poison, Zhang Jiao will die if he eats it.

But even if Zhang Jiao didn't eat, he would live.

Although I don't know why Zhang Jiao was stabbed with a dagger in the chest, he can still live until now, but death is getting closer and closer.

He couldn't hold out for long.

Looking at Zhang Jiao's eyes, Zhao Hui put the remaining grain to Zhang Jiao's mouth.

Zhang Jiao opened his mouth slightly, licked his tongue, and swallowed it.

"Daddy......"

"Great Virtuous Teacher."

Seeing that Zhang Jiao really swallowed the pill, Zhang Xue and the other Qu Shuai watched nervously, hoping that a miracle would happen.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Xiaoxue will be handed over to you in the future, don't take revenge......"

Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, there was no pain on his face, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, although he was dead, he believed that Zhao Hui could take care of his daughter.

Everything is empty......

"Daddy......" Zhang Xue couldn't control it anymore, and lay on Zhang Jiao and cried.

"Great Sage and Good Teacher!"

"General Tiangong ......"

There were more than a dozen Qu Shuai in the room, and some of them couldn't help but have red eyes.

I don't know if Zhang Jiao died of his injuries or was poisoned by that pill.

"People can't be resurrected after death, so let's bury the great sage and good teacher as soon as possible."

"The great sage and mentor are gone, what should we do?"

More than a dozen Qu Shuai seemed to have lost their backbone, and they didn't know what to do, how would they face the Han army?

Of course, there are also people who have begun to think about how to expand their power.

Fortunately, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao are both loyal to Zhang Jiao, and the two are the strongest among the more than a dozen commanders.

Zhao Hui asked Zhang Xue to cremate Zhang Jiao's body first, so that he could send it back to his hometown later.

Only Zhao Hui and Zhang Wang know where Zhang Xue's hometown is.

Although it is said that people should be buried in the ground when they die, it is obviously not suitable to bury Zhang Jiao in Julu.

This place is about to be broken by the Han army, and Zhang Jiao will be buried here, and the Han army will dig up Zhang Jiao's body as soon as they come.

Compared with other Qu Shuai, the relationship between Zhang Xue and Zhao Hui Zhang Wang is more obvious, and everyone can see it.

It's just that before Zhang Jiao's death, he did not designate an heir.

Even if Zhou Cang Pei Yuanshao wanted to command other commanders, it would be difficult to convince the public.

But now that Zhang Jiao's aftermath has been simply dealt with, one person must be singled out to carry the Yellow Turban banner.

There were originally thirty Qu Shuai, but now there are only more than ten left.

At this moment, more than a dozen people were arguing in the Tiangong General's Mansion, just to make themselves the new leader of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Coach Zhao is wise and martial, and the great sage and good teacher entrusted the holy woman to him, so he should be allowed to inherit it." Zhou Cang said.

He himself didn't want to fight for this right, but for the sake of the great cause of gold, Zhou Cang really thought in his heart that only Zhao Hui could lead the Yellow Turban Army to victory.

After all, in the past half a year, Zhao Hui has shown an ability that is not comparable to them.

But apart from Zhou Cang, only Pei Yuanshao was on Zhao Hui's side.

The other commanders did not agree with Zhao Hui as the new leader of the Yellow Turban Army.

After all, the relationship with Zhao Hui before them was not very good.

"I don't agree, if he hadn't eaten the other one, the great sage wouldn't have died." in the poison road.

"I don't agree either, he's not even a Qu Shuai, why should we be our leader?" Yang Fengdao.

Zhang Xue hugged Zhang Jiao's ashes and said coldly: "Don't fight, although my father is dead, the second uncle and the third uncle are still there, and everything is obeyed by the second uncle for the time being." ”

Although Zhang Xue had never interfered in the affairs of the Yellow Turban Army before, at this moment she was holding Zhang Jiao's ashes, and she was the identity of the Holy Maiden of Taiping Dao, but no one dared to refute her.

Zhang Jiao's death touched Zhang Xue a lot, and this innocent girl seemed to grow up all at once, and at the same time covered with a layer of frost.

"Whoever can kill Zhang Sai in the future and avenge my father will be the next great sage and good teacher." Zhang Xue said: "No one has an opinion on this. ”

Although Zhang Jiao said not to take revenge before he died, how could Zhang Xue not want to take revenge, she only had this one close relative.

Yu Poison and the others said together: "Everything obeys the order of the Holy Maiden." ”

Everyone here wants to kill Zhang Jiao, some really want to avenge Zhang Jiao, and some want to become the heir because of it.

But Zhang Sai has disappeared, and they don't know where to look for them now.

Moreover, the intelligence system of the Yellow Turban Army was completely controlled by Zhang Xian.

Now that Zhang Jiao is dead and Zhang Sai has run away, this intelligence system has been abolished.

"In that case, let's discuss it now, and then what we should do." Yang Fengdao.

"It's no longer possible to hold here, I think we'd better go to Guangzong together first." Zhou Cang said.

Zhang Jiao is dead, with their current ability to be a marshal, it is already very fortunate not to fight among themselves, and it is absolutely impossible to defend the giant deer.

If you stay here, you will only be broken by the Han army.

This time, for Zhou Cang's proposal, the dozen or so Qu Shuai present did not object.

Zhao Hui didn't want to go to Guangzong at all, but he didn't bring it up.