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

"You don't have to be so depressed. After all, we are all at a dead end. We might as well give it a try!"

"Have you been sitting in this position for so long that you don't even have the energy to fight anymore? I remember that you were all brave and aggressive in the past! It seems that there are too many things that are restraining your hands and feet."

Nurubo knocked on the table and spoke to them seriously.

After hearing what Nurubo said, the generals' faces turned ugly.

"Now we only have one way out, which is to stand with that army and deal with Nurubo and his men! Although Euthydemus I has many high-powered fighters protecting him, that army may not be without them."

"Let's make a bet here now. That army has more powerful fighters than ours!"

"If we give up now, there will be no hope at all. If we fight hard now, there may still be a glimmer of hope."

After hearing what Nurubo said, the generals looked at each other and gritted their teeth.

"That's right! General Nurubo is right. We have no way out now. If we continue to shrink back, we will really be waiting for death!"

A general said loudly, and it seemed that he had thought it through and decided to let it go.

After hearing the general's words, the others frowned, and then their eyes became fierce.

"If that's the case, then I'll follow you too! It's better to have a chance than no chance at all!"

Gulshihan weighed the pros and cons and found that this was the best option, so he stopped struggling, slapped the table, stood up, and nodded in agreement.

When the other generals saw them like this, they knew that this was the only way left for them. If they didn't choose it, they would never have another chance.

So they all agreed.

"The war will start tomorrow, so I won't leave. Gulshihan, you need to bring me a set of armor right now! I will disguise myself as a soldier today and go into battle with you tomorrow."

"Then I will find the right time to attack Abdullah and other key generals, causing them to harass me, and then you can take action!"

"I understand. General Nurubo will have to trouble you tomorrow!"

"General Nurupo, you must be careful and safe tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, I've fought for so many years, so I naturally have more experience than you. You just need to complete your mission!"

"Yes!"

After simply perfecting the details, the general retreated to prepare.

Gulshihan immediately called out a soldier and asked him to find a piece of armor suitable for Nurubo according to his body shape.

After the change, Nurubo became a personal guard of Gulshihan.

While Gulshihan's men were busy preparing for tomorrow's action, Abdullah, who had just left, was already drinking with his men returning home.

"General Abdullah! You are really a man of foresight! If it weren't for you, we would have taken on that tough job a long time ago, and we might be the ones who are in disgrace now."

A general stood up, picked up his glass and toasted Abdullah, then laughed and said.

"Humph! I've already told you that this is a tough job, but you didn't believe me at first. If it weren't for me, you would probably be looking for a place to cry right now."

Abdullah curled his lips with a smug smile on his face, then drank the wine in the glass.

"By the way! General Abdullah, do you really want us to lead the charge tomorrow? Should we let Gulshihan and his men go first? This will help to weaken their forces."

A general suddenly thought of this, then looked at Abdullah and asked him in confusion.

After hearing his words, Abdullah put down the wine glass in his hand and began to ponder.

After thinking for a while, Abdullah looked up and shook his head.

"No! We must go first tomorrow! We must not let those people from Gulshihan get ahead!"

Seeing Abdullah's affirmative tone, the generals present were very puzzled.

"Although it is possible to let Gulshihan and his men attack first, we can take the opportunity to reduce the number of troops they have!"

"But think about it, if the army's strength is not that great, it's just that the soldiers on the border didn't dare to resist and surrendered one after another, and they were afraid of being scolded, so they fabricated the illusion that this army was very powerful."

"If we let Gulshihan and his men go first and defeat the enemy so easily, we will get nothing."

"More importantly, tomorrow's battlefield is so close to the capital. Your Majesty is always paying attention to every move that happens on the battlefield."

"If we, the imperial guards, do not take action and let those weak border troops go first, what do you think His Majesty will think?"

"Will they think we are a bunch of losers and cut our funding?"

"So that's how it is! Or maybe we are too superficial and don't think as much as you do, General!"

"If our military budget is cut by His Majesty, General Walibak will definitely kill us when he returns!"

A general said with some fear.

"It's good for you to know! If the funding is cut, then the money everyone gets will definitely be greatly reduced. I believe you don't want this to happen."

After taking a sip of wine, Abdullah thought about what to say to them.

"Of course not! After all, who would complain about having too much money? If such a person really exists, then it goes without saying that he must be a big fool."

Another general took this opportunity to make a joke, which amused everyone present.

However, a young general frowned after hearing their jokes, and then said to Abdullah with a little worry: "But General, I heard that the soldiers under us are very dissatisfied with us because of the large discount on food and wages."

"Do you think they will rebel because of this?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the generals stopped what they were doing and looked at the young general with dull eyes.

After a few seconds, the whole audience burst into laughter, as if they thought this person had played a very funny joke.

"What were you talking about? That group of people will rebel against us? Stop joking."

"We provide them with food, drink and shelter. They should be content. Why would they need more food or money?"

"It's not that we don't want to give them the money, but we're afraid that these people will spend it recklessly, so we save it for them first and then return it to them when they leave."

"But it takes time and effort for us to save for him, so it's reasonable for us to charge some interest!"

A general wiped away the tears that had flowed from his laughter just now, and patted the young general on the shoulder.