Chapter 223: Head Accounts

"General, the king has an order, and he will immediately discuss the matter."

Mou Luo Qili raised his head in surprise, and his henchman Milk touched his chest with one hand, and stood respectfully at the door of the tent.

At this time? The mind of the beggar came alive.

"Who are you calling?"

"I heard that generals above the beggar level will participate."

Qi Duo is a high-ranking general in the Qarluq military system, at least commanding a thousand troops. Is this a big deal?

Before he could ask about it, Milk added lightly:

"Also, the harriers of Kuroki have been on guard outside the head tent, so they should all be dispatched."

The eyes of the beggar became sharp, this is not a discussion! This is time to be announced! At this juncture, what other important event needs to be announced by all the senior officers? And what is the big deal that warrants the Harrier to be fully armed and ready to suppress the opposition?

After a long time, the arched back of the beggar slowly relaxed his body, and his eyes returned to calm:

"Milk, go do two things."

"Yes."

"After I set off, I immediately went to the captains of the guards of Brother Ling, Malouda, and Boerlu, and told them that it was extremely risky for a few of us to go to the head account today, and let them bring people and be ready to go to the head account to answer at any time! But be sure not to let Kuroki find out beforehand. You have to think about it and do it well! ”

"Yes."

"The second thing, bring food, I'm hungry."

Watching Milk's calm figure disappear outside the tent, Mou Luo Qili slowly reached into his arms and took out a very fine small porcelain vase. Under the leisurely turning, the small white porcelain bottle constantly reflects the light and shadow......

Jian Yu Wei camp tent.

Yang Qing looked at Ye Guan's busy figure in the distance with a little nervousness, and felt a little apprehensive.

"Xilie, this time...... Nothing will happen, right? ”

"Huh?" Guo Xi turned his head a little puzzled, "What's wrong?" It's not like you. ”

Yang Qing smiled bitterly: "If it's okay to pay it back with the big cannibal, if Jian Yuwei is damaged in the hands of Ge Lulu, I ...... I really don't want to ......."

Guo Xi narrowed his eyes: "Gao Gong and Ziyin can look at the person, I believe that the beggar is not a person who can't do anything." Taking a step back, if you really turn your face, there are only 30,000 rabble, and Jian Yuwei will not be afraid of this scene! Ziyin, the people we brought out by ourselves, why can't you believe it? ”

Yang Qing shook his head: "It's not that I can't believe it, after all, Ge Lulu is an ally. If you want to win the battle of Talas, they are really indispensable. If we lose this battle...... Since then, in the west of the four towns of Anxi, it may be difficult for my Datang to enter again. ”

Although Guo Xi doesn't quite understand why Yang Qing attaches so much importance to the success or failure of this battle, the soldier's natural sense of honor and the pride of Datang have long been integrated into his blood, and he must win the battle, which is the simplest reason. Besides, looking at the action and scale of this big cannibal, it is indeed to take the Western Regions in one fell swoop, Yang Qing's words are not unreasonable-if you lose the opportunity, you will definitely be passive!

"Anyway," Guo Xi exhaled lightly, "the matter has come to this, and the only way to do it is to do your best." ”

Yang Qing sighed lightly: "Yes...... Let's hope we won't be disappointed. ”

In the distance, Jian Yuwei was ready to go on the expedition.

The garrison of the Qarluq, in front of the head tent.

The calm and relaxed Mouluo Qili looked at the waiting Kuroki Answer, and then looked at the tall and majestic leader's tent, and a trace of essence passed by his eyes.

Kuroki replied! Yesterday in the Anxi military tent, I was offended. But you can also see the situation at that time, in other people's territory, I had to bow my head. I hope you don't get offended! Walking calmly to Kuroki A, the smile of the beggar was very sincere.

"At your latest, get in quickly." Kuroki replied with a blank expression, and he didn't even look at him squarely.

Mou Luo smiled apologetically, stroked his chest and retreated.

In the head tent, the quiet atmosphere suppressed everyone's nerves, and the most daring and domineering young people also restrained their arrogance, secretly looked at the gloomy face of Mouluo Qianda, and guessed uneasily.

Finally saw Mouluo Qili enter the big tent, and a little imperceptible anger flashed in Mouluo Ganda's eyes.

"Alright, everyone's ready. Please come and ...... today" The leader's majestic voice sounded, and everyone was in good spirits.

"Uncle!" Mouluo Qili suddenly opened his voice, cutting off Mouluo Ganda's opening remarks. "My nephew has something important to say!"

Mouluo Qiandaqiang suppressed his churning anger: "What's the matter, let's talk about it after the discussion!" ”

"I'm afraid it's too late!" Mou Luo stubbornly raised his head, his eyes burning.

Mouluo Qianda was shocked, what was it that made the nephew in front of him make such a bold move? Could it be that it has something to do with the fact that he went to the big * camp yesterday to discuss things? Did he know anything?

"In that case, then you can say it." Mou Luo Qianda said coldly.

Mouluo Qili slowly knelt down, untied the saber at his waist, and raised it above his head: "Nephew is brave, I have to tell my uncle alone in this speech!" ”

Mouluo Ganda faintly guessed a few points in his heart, and sneered: "According to you!" Please withdraw from the account for the time being! ”

Although everyone didn't know why, since the leader had already spoken, they all obediently withdrew. After Mou Luo begged for his soldiers to take away his saber, he hung his hands at his side and did not get up, so he knelt straight and straight, even ignoring the inquiring glances of Brother Ling, Malouda, and Boerlu, who were usually good friends, when they passed by him.

"Well, there's no one else in the tent but you and me. Get up and speak! The eagle-like eyes of the falcon were staring at the beggar of the company, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mouluo Qili slowly raised his head: "Uncle! My nephew begs you to give the order immediately, and the class teacher will return home! ”

"Why am I doing this?" Mouluo Ganda sneered, and his finger joints were obviously protruding.

"What my uncle and the big cannibal plotted has been known to Gao Xianzhi of the Tang Dynasty! If my uncle doesn't make a decision as soon as possible, I am afraid that our soldiers will be destroyed immediately! ”

Sure enough, he knew! Sure enough, it was known by Datang!

Mouluo Ganda's eyes were dizzy, and a huge sense of fear began to spread in his heart.

However, he quickly came back to his senses, looked at Mouluo Qili, who was still kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly, "Since you already know about this, it must have been Gao Xianzhi who told you?" Will he let you go back to camp safely? Are you here to be a lobbyist for Gao Xianzhi today? ”

The expression of the beggar finally changedβ€”horror, fear, and resentment came one after another.

"The heavens are above! Uncle wronged nephew! Yesterday, Gao Xianzhi forced his nephew to ask him to return to the camp to assassinate his uncle, and ordered his subordinates to continue to resist the big food, and the nephew thought that if he didn't pretend to admit it, he would be a small matter, and his uncle still didn't know the truth, and he would definitely affect the whole family, so he promised Gao Xianzhi ......

"Hahaha!" Mouluo Ganda laughed loudly, and his expression changed, "If that's what you really think...... Why didn't you report it immediately after returning to camp last night? ”

Mou Luo's whole body suddenly stiffened, as if he had fallen into a huge ice cave.