Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 219 The annals of history are left to the winner
On a successful day, the spring breeze blows in the sky.

In the new building on the balcony, little Chanjuan sings and dances.

After winning the battle, it is natural to have a feast for the three armies. Marshal Narisong of the Huite Department ordered wine to be set up in the army, and a banquet was held for the generals who had worked hard and made outstanding contributions, as well as Dubu, Basang Wangbu, Bawo and other local powerful factions.

Newly surrendered people often try their best to curry favor with their new master. After Dubu received the invitation, he ordered people to prepare generous gifts for the banquet.

"The Mongol army arrived with unknown intentions. Why didn't my father say he was ill and stay in the camp while his son and Master Bawo went?" The great monk Basang Wangpo was a sensible man and advised the old father not to go.

"Idiot, our army has been in bloody battles with the Bhutanese army, and its strength has been greatly reduced. How can we defeat the 10,000 Mongolian army? If the Mongols really want to annex Shannan, we cannot defeat them. Since we cannot defeat them, why not be a hero? Obedient people, just obey God's will." Old Dubu sighed, "I expect that Sultan Khan is attacking Shigatse, and he will focus on pacifying Shannan. There may not be any trouble if he goes. If he doesn't go, he will offend the Mongolian commander and get burned. ".

"Amitabha! May the Buddha bless the Hall family." Pasang Wangpo said no more words and prayed with his hands together.

When the day for entertaining guests arrived, the amiable Marshal Narisong, in order not to make the guests feel restrained, specially ordered Renbengba Dzongben Ngawang Jikezhak to stand at the gate of the camp to welcome the guests in his place. This Ngawang Ji Kezak came from the prominent Renbengba family, and he had some friendship with the distinguished guests who also came from the nobility. When they saw him, everyone felt relieved.

Entering the big tent, the aroma of wine and meat hit your nostrils. The considerate commander specially prepared a vegetarian banquet for the great monks, and also sent his generals Sandan, Tenpa Tsering, Tenhan Zakpa, and Bu'er Jixi to the table one by one. Introduced to all distinguished guests.

"Our army has achieved a complete victory and thwarted the ambition of the Bhutanese to get involved in Shannan. This is all due to the efforts of all the princes. I respect you all for a bowl." That day, Song smiled and picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"These are all commanders who command well, and the general will not dare to take the credit."

"Yes, it all depends on the commander-in-chief's strategizing to achieve such a great victory."

The generals drank the wine in one gulp and flattered them like a tide.

Dubu signaled Pasang Wangbu and Bawo with his eyes, and raised their wine bowls respectfully, "The commander drove away the demon dragon of Bhutan and saved Shannan from fire and water. He is really the reborn parent of the people of Shannan. We respect you." A handsome bowl."

"Good! Good!"

That day, Risong smiled and praised twice, but suddenly the conversation changed, "You surrender to the Great Khan, but do you really mean it?"

"We are all willing to be loyal to the Great Khan, go through fire and water, no matter what." Everyone expressed their loyalty again.

"Since you are loyal to the Great Khan and your family's prosperity and wealth are protected by the Mongolian army, why do you raise so many private soldiers? Why don't you dedicate your private soldiers to the Great Khan and become a rich man in peace. How about that?"

Narisong seemed to be asking. But as soon as this statement came out, Saihan, Qianhu, the capital of Mongolia, immediately led his soldiers to control Dubu, Basangwangbu, and Bawo. Outside the main camp, the location of the Shannan Army Camp was noisy. It was the Mongolian soldiers who surrounded and reorganized the leaderless Shannan Army. After replacing the generals and eliminating the old and weak, three thousand elite troops were quickly organized under the direct control of the Mongols.

Seeing that Dubu, Basang Wangbu and Bawo were all trembling and dared not speak, Risong smiled and said, "Don't worry, gentlemen, as long as you hand over your private soldiers, you will be the loyal ministers of the Great Khan, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. Come, I will give you another bowl of wine." The three of them didn't dare not drink it, so they swallowed it with force, but the taste of the wine was no longer as sweet as before.

After the great monk Ngawang Nanji, who manifested the body of a four-legged divine dragon, fled back to the Tashi Chodzong Palace in Thimphu, Bhutan, he fell ill and became bedridden.

No wonder he was angry. For one thing, the loss was too great. Only 3,000 of the 10,000-strong army were able to escape, and their muscles and bones were broken! Secondly, he had weathered many storms and thought he was wise and mighty, but unexpectedly he drank the foot-washing water of that boy Suletan. That kid was so immoral and had no idea what loyalty was. He had just signed an agreement with me and before the ink was even dry, he turned around and attacked me. He was a great Khan, and he could turn against him faster than he could flip through a book. Who could have expected this?
Therefore, the great monk became sick and fell directly on the bed. This made Weng Ze (the chanting master) anxious, Duozeng Sandanrejie and other confidants asked famous doctors to treat him.

Shenlong finally woke up from the dragon bed. The first thing he did was to send envoys to ask the Great Khan why he was unfaithful and reneged on his promise to attack his allies.

When the Bhutanese envoy met Sultan, he was attacking Shigatse. The envoy handed him Shenlong's questioning letter. The letter was written with great literary talent and was enough to shame a decent gentleman with a sense of shame.

However, the Great Khan had no idea about shame. After reading the letter, he was neither ashamed nor angry. Instead, he laughed happily and said to the envoy: "There are no two days in the sky and no two kings in the country. The history will be up to you." In order to fight for the world, what kind of propriety, justice and shame are you talking about? Your lord talks to me about loyalty, and I will discuss martial arts with him. Go back and tell your lord that my army will arrive in the morning and evening. If you refuse to surrender, I will destroy the small Bhutan. Country. Go quickly!"

The word "go quickly" is very rude and is equivalent to "go away" in later generations. This is the domineering power of a strong country towards a weak country. When the envoy heard this, he ran away with his head in his arms.

Sultan was not a verbal threat, but he really meant to destroy the country of Bhutan. The great monk Ngawang Nanji was able to defeat the powerful Zangba Khan twice in a row in a mere corner of the country, showing his extraordinary ability; this attack on Shannan also exposed his ambition. A powerful and ambitious monarch appears nearby. He sees it as a threat to himself, so he wants to eradicate him while he is still young.

He ordered Risong to go south from Shenggezong on that day. If Ngawang Nanji refused to surrender and pay tribute, he would attack and destroy him. In order to make himself famous for his betrayal and attacking allies, he ordered people to spread the news: the Bhutanese were burning, killing and looting in Shannan, and Suletan Khan had to attack Bhutan in order to save the people.

"What? That boy Sultana really said that?" Ngawang Nanji asked the returning envoy with a shocked look on his face as he lay on the dragon bed in Tashi Quzong Palace.

"Yes, Sultan Khan did say that the annals of history are written arbitrarily by the victors. There is no need to talk about etiquette, justice and shame in fighting for the world. If you talk to him about loyalty, he will discuss martial arts with you."

Ngawang Nanji was silent for a long time after listening. It seems that that person can do anything to fight for the world! Such people are often scary because they are not bound by ethics and morals and have no bottom line in their actions.

"As a sign of honor, please surrender to Sultan Khan," Ngawang Nanji told Dozin Sandenrejie who was serving him. After thinking about it, he added uneasily, "Send the order to Rumesebo and tell him to defend carefully. I guess the Mongols will not give up."

Dragon God's premonition was accurate. The Mongolian army did not stop attacking because of Bhutan's surrender. The heroic general Narisong led his men to attack day and night. Fortunately, the battle-experienced general Rumesepo led his army to occupy a dangerous position and resisted desperately, and they were able to hold off the Mongolian offensive.

Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, Suletan finally accepted Ngawang Nanji's surrender and ordered Narisong to lead his army back.

"The Chronicles of Taizu of Wei": "In the past, Taizu and Tulong (referring to the King of Bhutan Ngawang Nanji) made an appointment to attack Shannan. Tulong set up troops to plunder and attack in anger."

(End of this chapter)