Daqin: The beginning of the collapse of the sky, sweeping across the Western Regions

After hearing what Abdullah said, Gulshihan nodded excitedly, looking like he had become his younger brother and wanted to serve him at his beck and call.

But what Abdullah didn't know was that his head would be chopped off by this seemingly timid guy.

"Alright! Although your plan failed, don't lose heart! We are still here. When the battle comes, just watch out. We will beat these guys to pieces!"

"Yes! Then I will quietly stand beside General Abdullah and cheer for you."

Seeing his submissive look, Abdullah suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart. Why was a person like him not one of them?

But what this guy doesn't understand is that a barking dog doesn't bite, and a person who might harm you will smile at you.

"Alright! I just came to see how your mission was carried out! Since the mission failed, I will go back to reorganize the army and then send troops to attack the invading enemies tomorrow."

After hearing his words, Gulshihan nodded, then followed Abdullah and sent him out.

Looking at her gradually disappearing back, the smile on Gulshihan's face gradually froze, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Go and call the other generals to come to me. I have important matters to tell them!"

Gulshihan looked at the soldier beside him and said to him expressionlessly.

"Yes!"

After hearing what he said, the soldier saluted him respectfully, then turned and left to inform the generals.

After receiving the notice, Gulshihan's people rushed over immediately. After entering his tent, they saw Gulshihan with his eyes closed, tapping the table lightly, looking deep in thought.

"General Gulshihan! We are all here. Is there anything you want me to tell you about?"

After hearing the general's words, Gulshihan slowly opened his eyes and looked at them.

"Since Abdullah knows about the return of our soldiers, I believe you should know about it too."

The generals looked at each other and nodded.

"Yes! General Gulshihan, what do those people think? Do they agree to cooperate with us?"

"Everyone! I'll watch your performance tomorrow."

A faint smile appeared on Gulshihan's face. Seeing his smile and the words he just said, the generals immediately guessed what the answer was and smiled.

"That's great! I already don't like these damn guys. They show off in front of us every day. It really makes me angry!"

A general clenched his fists and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Well! Don't get excited now, just follow my instructions."

Although Gulshihan was as excited as these generals, it was not time to celebrate yet. Those who opened champagne at halftime would often die miserably.

After their excitement, the generals immediately calmed down and looked at Gulshihan.

"Tomorrow we will join forces with that army to attack Abdullah's army from both sides. When the time comes, please order your troops to attack them with all your might!"

"Although our army is much weaker than Abdullah's, our mission is just to attract their attention. It is that army that will destroy Abdullah and his men."

"You must remember your mission well, and don't let anything go wrong!"

"Don't worry, General Gulshihan! We know what to do when the time comes!"

"That's right! General Gulshihan, don't worry. We have been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, so we naturally know what to do."

Just as they were discussing, an old farmer wearing a bamboo hat walked in.

Because of the previous experience, the generals did not show any fear, but observed carefully. When they confirmed that the man was Nurubo, they stood up immediately.

"General Nurupo!"

Everyone greeted him in unison and saluted him respectfully, and Gulshihan even let him sit in the main seat.

"General Nurupo! When did you come here?"

After Nurupo sat down, Gulshihan asked in confusion.

"After that idiot named Abdullah left, I have been here listening to you guys discussing this matter."

"Since General Nurubo has heard our discussion just now, do you have any comments on our arrangements?"

"Your arrangement just now was very good. I have nothing to say. But you missed the most important point."

Nurubo shook his head, affirming the decisions he had just made, but then changed his tone and raised a question.

After hearing his words, the expressions of the generals present became serious.

"General Nurupo! Is there anything I have missed?"

Gulshihan asked hurriedly. After all, tomorrow's operation was related to his life. If something went wrong, everyone would be finished.

"You just focused on the 10 elite guards under Abdullah, but have you forgotten the masters around Euthydemus I?"

As soon as Nurubo finished speaking, Gulshihan's pupils shrank and cold sweat began to flow from his head.

Indeed, he initially thought that all he had to do was get rid of the imperial guards under Abdullah, and everything would be fine.

However, the most important point was missed, which was the masters who protected Euthydemus I.

At this time, there were still five great masters of astronomy and a dozen great masters of the mysteries in Daxia protecting Euthydemos I.

There are only a few masters of the mystical arts and the great master of celestial phenomena, Nurubo, on his side.

The gap in strength between the two sides is really too big.

If the masters around Euthydemus I attacked them, they might not be able to resist.

Thinking of this, the excited expressions on the faces of the generals present froze again, and slowly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"General Nurubo! What should we do now? We have reached an agreement with the army on the other side."

"If we don't act now, and if we really wipe out this army, and find out my correspondence with them from their place, we will all be doomed."

"Besides, if those armies win and we stand them up, we will also suffer the same fate."

Now, after hearing what Nurubo said, the generals realized that this seemingly viable way out seemed to be blocked again, and no matter which way they went, they could not escape the inevitable death.

In an instant, the entire battle was filled with a cloud of gloom, and the faces of the generals became lifeless, as if they were beginning to accept their upcoming death.