It was night, the clouds were thick, and there were no fingers to be seen, and a cavalry quietly left the military camp in Fulu Town. Half an hour later, the camp of the Grolu Department suddenly burst into flames, and for a while the ghosts cried wolves, and the shouts of the Tang soldiers attacking the camp were endless.

He was awakened from his sleep, and the roar of the rebels penetrated into the tent with the smell of burning, and he tried to jump up from the bed, but he only jumped half up and fell back. With a soreness and a splitting headache, he remembered that he had drunk too much wine and had a hangover, so he had to support himself with his arms and force himself to get up.

At this moment, the door of the tent was slammed open, and the attendants came in in a panic.

"No, it's not good, the Tang soldiers attacked the camp, the fire, the fire burned to the sky......"

"What, this, how is that possible?"

Mo Jianlian was frightened, and his originally drunken head was also sobered up for most of the time, I don't know if the Tang soldiers attacked the camp or not, but the burning of the barracks can't be faked.

"Why don't you put out the fire soon?"

Although it is the height of summer, there is no rain in the Gobi around Fulu Town all year round, and all the grass and trees on the ground are so dry that as long as they are stained with a little spark, they can be burned into a raging fire. Therefore, the fire spread extremely fast, and by the time Mo Jianlian received the report, the fire in the camp was already difficult to extinguish.

Mo Thorn didn't even bother to put on his boots, and rushed out of the tent barefoot, and everywhere he could see the fire, he knew that the fire would not be extinguished, and in order to reduce the losses, he had to abandon the camp.

In order to escape the threat of fire as soon as possible, after hastily conveying the order to withdraw the troops, Mo Jianlian fled from the barracks with hundreds of followers.

After all, he had not been in charge of the Qarluq for long, and many people were not very obedient to him, and now that such a calamity had occurred, his attitude was the same, and his prestige was greatly reduced.

Many people can't help but miss the good of their predecessor Ye Gugu.

If Gu Lulu was still the Ye Hu of the Grolu Department at this time, he would definitely not abandon his subordinates and only escape with his entourage.

In fact, after setting the fire, Shawasz divided his men into three thousand men and patrolled around the perimeter of the Qarluqs, and if they found the escaped Gros, they surrounded and killed them.

This trick really worked, and in just half an hour, nearly a thousand Grolu people had been killed.

Seeing a group of Grolos fleeing from the burning barracks, Shawasz gave the order, and his troops surrounded him.

This group of Grolo people was like frightened birds, but now they were suddenly surrounded by an unknown number of people, and they were at a loss.

"Kill!"

There is only one word in Charvosh's mouth, there is no need to sympathize with and win over the steppe barbarians who are attached to the great cannibals, who rebel all year round for their own interests, like stubborn scabies, which cannot be eliminated repeatedly, but they have to admit their existence.

Instead of being tortured again, it is better to kill all these people in a painful manner.

Therefore, as soon as they encountered, the Persians killed the killers, and the Grohs were caught off guard.

Mo Jianlian was frightened, don't look at his ruthlessness when he eradicated the bones, but that was because he had Yousuf behind him, and now he was in an inexplicable predicament, and he had already lost his master.

"Stop fighting, surrender, surrender!"

At this time, Mo Jianlian realized that the end was approaching, and he would definitely not be able to escape, so it was better to defect from the battle, no matter who his opponent was, it was fundamental to save his life first.

But the Persians simply ignored the surrender shouted by the Grolo voices, and it was not until Murchilian shouted surrender in his own name that it caught the attention of Shavosz.

I saw that his brows furrowed slightly, and he was very surprised.

Mo Jianlian, as the Ye Hu of the Grolu people, how could it be that there were only a few hundred people around him who escaped in a hurry?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he ordered a halt to the killing, and instead disarmed the Grolu captives who had surrendered one after another.

In the end, Mo Jianlian was tied hand and foot and thrown in front of Shavosh, who confirmed that it was indeed Mo Jianlian himself who surrendered.

Shawasz let out a sneer.

"Yusuf has let you be a fool in charge of the Qarluq Ministry, it's really the stupidest decision he's made!"

Although Mo Jianlian is obedient, his ability is too mediocre, and it is difficult for him to take on great responsibilities at all.

"Spare your life, spare your life, for the sake of you and me, who are both coalition forces......"

If there is no night attack today, I am afraid that after noon tomorrow, you and I will have to change places. ”

Shavosz spoke clearly, apparently having been informed of Yusuf's intention to kill him. Of course, Mo Jianlian flatly denied it, there is no evidence for this kind of thing, and he can't admit it even if he is killed.

"No, no, no, how dare the villain, the villain is willing, willing to be the faithful servant of Captain Shavoszwan!"

In desperation, Murjlian uttered Hasim's mantra.

Shawasz couldn't help laughing, before that, Mo Thorn was arrogant and arrogant with Yusuf's favor, and as a servant, he might only talk to Yusuf alone.

"I don't dare to ask for a servant like you, today I voted for the east family, tomorrow I voted for the west family, who knows who I will be sold to by you one day!"

"No, no, no, the villain must be the most faithful servant of General Shavosh, never, never, never......"

Shawasz waved his hand impatiently.

"Alright, alright, if you can persuade them all to surrender, you will do what you want!"

"Persuasion?"

Mo Jianlian was stunned, looked back at the blazing barracks, he immediately understood, and at the same time nodded like garlic.

"I'm going to persuade you to surrender, I'm going to persuade you to surrender!"

Shawasz easily let Mo Jianlian go, and some of his subordinates asked unwillingly:

"Isn't Captain Wan afraid of running away without breaking his promise?"

Shawasz laughed again.

"What if a fool like Mo Jianlian is allowed to escape? If I don't kill him, Yusuf won't spare an embarrassed lost dog!"

In fact, Mo Jianlian really didn't have the idea of escaping, but tried his best to gather his troops, and actually gathered more than 5,000 people before dawn. Of course, this is not all the recognition of the Glolu Division, although the Glolu Department is not as powerful as before, but all the men who can fight in a war are also around 50,000, and only more than 10,000 people followed Yusuf on the Eastern Expedition this time.

Looking at the Grolo people gathered together in frustration, Shawasz sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for Yusuf forcing him to make a decision, maybe he wouldn't have decided to turn his face with Da Shi now.

But now that he has decided to turn his face, he will turn it over more thoroughly, not only to collect the Grolu people, but also to clean up the other two steppe barbarians who have targeted him this time.

At this moment, Abu rushed over with a roar, bringing news that shocked him.