Abbas suppressed his excitement, he hoped that the Persians would collapse completely in this wet and cold night, and even if it was the night and the cold that really defeated the Persians, he did not care whose credit it was.

As long as the Persians completely collapse, the Great Food Warriors of Mulu City can turn defeat into victory, further attack the Dimata, and completely wipe out the so-called Persian State that has just sprouted.

"Haven't the scouts sent to check on the base camp have returned?"

Abbas began to urge the scouts who were dragging their feet.

The answer was no, and the scouts' movements were slowed down by the mud and cold.

Abbas couldn't do anything about this, after all, there are many contingencies in marching and fighting, and even the best warriors can't guarantee that they will always be on the same level.

Reassured, Abbas climbed the watchtower in the barracks and looked across the river, trying to see what the sparkling fires were.

At the same time, Iprahim didn't know that his uncle's eyes were fixed on where he was, all he knew was that he had been struck by lightning, and it was earth-shattering.

"Go and see if there's any skyfire!"

He instructed his subordinates to check on the situation, but three of the people in the second seat only stood up and shook their bodies and sat back again.

Fortunately, a dark-skinned, burly commander stood up, and the heavy drinking did not make him lose his balance and control of his body.

This is a Berber and Pygmy half-breed, and the fact that he can be used very well under Iprahim shows that this man has superhuman abilities.

"Senussi, leave me alone, go see what's going on outside!"

When Iprahim saw the half-breed coming towards him, he urged him to get out quickly, for it was not a good thing that the wolves outside were leaderless.

At this time, he already regretted it a little, if he wasn't so complacent, he wouldn't have suddenly messed up.

Senussi, who did not change his face, turned to leave the tent, and when he gathered his troops, he found that the enemy had rushed in, which was obviously not as simple as a lightning strike.

He suddenly realized that someone had probably taken advantage of the lightning strike to launch a surprise attack on them.

No matter how much the enemy knew in advance that a lightning strike would happen here, the terrible situation in front of them alone was already a headache.

Fortunately, the people who stayed in the base camp were the most elite warriors of the Great Food, and they did not fall into the level of collapse of the whole line, and soon organized a team of 100 people to protect the area around the military tent where Iprasin was.

Now that he has lost contact with the vast majority, the black lights and the thunderstorm in the middle of the night have made everyone think that this is a devil's attack.

"The devil, the devil has come ......"

Faintly, Senusi could hear the cries of the devil and the like.

He didn't contain it, he didn't kill those who didn't obey orders, he knew that as long as the sun rose, these people would still be the bravest elite warriors of the Great Eclipse.

The most urgent thing now is to keep Iprahim safe.

Iprasin appeared at the door of the tent with his body bent, and he was startled by the chaos in front of him, and immediately noticed that the enemy army had entered the base camp.

"What's going on?"

He was completely deluded, who would have thought that the eve of the final victory would be corrupted to such a degree.

"Who is the enemy, where is it from, and what are our warriors?"

"Please return to the military tent, there is me outside, and the enemy can only step on my corpse to enter!"

Iprasin's wine was completely awake, and he knew that Senusi never lied, and if he did, he must have thought that it had come to this.

Only fools will hide in the military tent, and if they can't beat them, they will naturally run.

However, as soon as this idea came to him, he thought of his uncle, who was still on the other side of the river, and if he escaped, his uncle's rear would undoubtedly be completely open to the enemy, in case ......

Iprahim didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, and if he lost to the enemy with dignity, he would be convinced. But in this case, how can you swallow this breath?

Even if he didn't investigate it himself, he knew that the enemies who launched a surprise attack in the dark must be the Persians, no, maybe the Tang people who had been standing behind the Persians!

Thinking of the Tang people, he suddenly remembered that his uncle had described the details of the destruction of the city walls of Mulu City, and every night when the city walls were destroyed, it was usually accompanied by rumbling thunder and earthquakes.

And this situation is very similar to tonight, could it be that these are all achieved by the Tang people with the power of the devil?

Thinking of this, Iprahim shuddered, if he fought against people, he still had the belief of a battle, but if the other party was the devil, even the most pious* had the protection of Allah, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape from the clutches of darkness!

The scales in Iprasin's heart are more and more inclined to flee, and only by successfully preserving himself can he have a chance to turn over, otherwise everything will be destroyed with destruction.

The scout finally returned, and Abbas was shocked by the news that the scout had brought back, and he nearly fainted.

The base camp was attacked by the enemy, and the flames were everywhere, and it was the enemy who took advantage of the chaos to set fire.

Abbas angrily questioned the scout:

"Iprahim has the most elite cavalry warriors in the Great Eater, how could they allow the rebels to set fire to the camp at will?"

"This, this...... The villain saw that there were too many soldiers in the base camp, and he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to come back and inform His Excellency the Governor in time, so he did not know the specific situation......"

After the anger, Abbas fell again, indeed, he did not complain about a small scout.

Iprahim was no bale fool, but why couldn't he repel his attackers when he was on full alert?

Abbas suddenly felt that he was not an overrated opponent, but an underestimated one.

The Tang people are far more cunning and tenacious than they think.

They are in such a Jedi, and they have to take risks and make strange plans, if they attack the base camp, and they have a section of their back, and all the grain and forage baggage are there, the problem will be serious!

The bone-chilling cold soaked Abbas's body, causing him to stiffen, and even his thoughts and breathing froze in an instant.

It was still a faint sound of thunder that woke him up from his trance.

This kind of muffled thunder is all too familiar, and the walls of Mulu City collapsed in this muffled thunder one after another.

Abbas's voice was hoarse, and he suddenly had a feeling that he had been deceived, could it be that he was the one who had been fooled all along?

No, it's not true, everything is a dream, it's all fake!

Suddenly, the wind blew Abbas on his head, and his bones fell apart.

In the last moment of losing consciousness, he seemed to hear muffled thunder again......