The impact of a big victory is unprecedented.

Originally, the conspiration of the Arabutan army to suppress the territory brought infinite panic to the people of Kulen City, but now, everyone was beaming.

Compared with the joy and ease in the city of Kulun, the face of Arabutan was full of sorrow. I thought I had seen through the reality of Cullen City, but I didn't want to fall for the other party's calculations, which led to this big defeat.

"Great Khan, Great Khan!"

Just as Arabutan was infinitely entangled, the guards guarding outside his tent rushed in.

"What's wrong?"

When Arabutan saw the guard rushing in, he panicked again, stood up suddenly, raised his hand and grabbed the scimitar placed next to him.

"Great Khan, our people, were, were released!"

The guards didn't talk nonsense, but their words stuttered a little.

"Put it back?"

Arabutan hurried out of the tent and saw a multitude of people marching toward their camp.

"Quick, go get the people back!"

Seeing that his own people had been released, Arabutan cried out with joy.

However, when the guards beside him were about to convey his order, Arabutan shouted again urgently, "Wait, wait! ”

Arabutan shouted to his guards, groaned slightly, and said, "You, immediately take people outside the camp, stop the people, check them one by one, and then let them go back to the camp!" ”

"No, you can't let them go back to the camp, let them bypass the big camp and set up another camp next to the big camp!"

"Great Khan ......?!"

The guards looked at Arabutan in amazement, not understanding why he did this, this was clearly not treating these clansmen as his own.

"Don't forget how the Cossack cavalry of the Rakshasas was defeated. If these people are infiltrated with the spies of Cullen City, we will really be completely defeated! ”

"Those who achieve great things are not informal!"

"Go at once, pass on the order of Ben Khan, and all those who have been captured by the city of Kulen shall not enter the camp."

"Also, send two thousand-strong teams to show me these people!"

Arabutan's face was serious.

Seeing this, the guards could only follow his instructions to convey the order.

In fact, this is really not to blame Arabutan for being too cautious, but after a great defeat, the morale of the Dzungar Ministry has been greatly reduced. Today's Dzungar Ministry cannot afford a little bit of failure.

Be careful!

Arabutan was right, but he was completely overthinking.

Dulan is not the real battlefield general.

After all, Ci is not in charge of the army!

He had done his trick in commanding the soldiers, but he forgot that leading the troops to fight was not only ruthless, but also to gain the recognition and loyalty of the soldiers below.

His precautionary approach had good intentions, but the results were undoubtedly bad.

After all, the Dzungar tribe is not monolithic, because of the differential treatment of Arabutan, the leaders of the tribes below naturally follow suit.

As a direct result of this, the tens of thousands of prisoners released by Dulan rushed directly into the Dzungar camp that night because of treatment problems.

An infighting, which broke out very suddenly.

It didn't even take time to brew, and on the night of the outbreak of internal strife, the great Khan of the Dzungar tribe who plotted Alabutan, who didn't know who shot an arrow, returned to the embrace of immortality on the spot.