Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 304 The sword points at the demons in the south of the mountain (Part )
Without bloodshed, he disarmed the Gelug and Xiapu troops that besieged Gyantse, executed Doji Leba and Butun, and Emperor Qianyuan turned his attention to Shannan. Shannan refers to the area south of the Gangdise Mountains and the Nyainchen Tanglha Mountains. It is the hometown of the Six Monkey Gods and the birthplace of Tibetan culture, with a mixture of major sects and families.

The emperor believed that in order to completely pacify Shannan, a large army must be sent. He selected 3,000 elite troops from the surrendered troops of Gru and Sharp to strengthen local guards, released other prisoners and surrendered troops home, and gathered troops in Gyantse. The main force of the 40,000-strong Northern Expeditionary Army led by Erketaji, Aldar, Shuoqi, Ororik and Shuoqi arrived at Gyantse. Together with the garrison of Gyangze, Lingsibenzhai and Langkazi, the emperor had the most powerful troops. With more than 60,000 people, the momentum was huge and powerful in Shannan.

Before raising troops and marching south from Gyantse, he held a grand banquet to comfort the generals who had worked hard and made great achievements. During the banquet, I saw a graceful figure. The snow-white monk's robe outlined charming curves. The pig-headed god mask on his head was skinny and cute. It was David's national master and the Dorje Pam god of Sangding Temple of the Potong sect. He smiled gratefully at the goddess, which meant: Thank you for helping me guard Langkazi, lead Sibenzhai, and cover Gyantse from the flank. However, the goddess opposite turned a blind eye to the emperor's smile. As an emperor, he needs a lot of entertainment. After the emperor drank a few bowls, he looked over and saw that the goddess's seat was empty.

It was dark again, and it was finally time for the banquet to end. Sultan returned to the tent, "Well, Batu, please prepare hot water for me to take a bath," he yelled at his head guard.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Guard is waiting for you in the big tent," Enhe Batu whispered.

"National Division?"

Suletan took a closer look and saw the Vajra Pig God mask that he had seen many times in his dreams. "Is it you? Why are you here?" He asked in surprise, waved his hand, and said, "It's you?" Tu waited for the guards to retreat knowingly.

At this moment, there was only dry firewood and fire left in the big tent.

"Let me serve His Majesty and wash away the dust." The goddess's voice was full of magical charm.

"Okay." Suletan took off his clothes comfortably and jumped into a large wooden bucket filled with warm water. He let the goddess apply facial medicine on him, rub it, and splash water on his body. Everything was natural and casual. Suddenly, he hooked his hand towards the Vajra Pig God and said, "You, too, come and wash yourself. Only by washing away the dust can you become a Buddha."

This was just a joke between him and her, but the goddess who grew up on the top of the snow-capped mountains didn't know what a joke was. Dorje Pam's face turned red with embarrassment, and she took off her clothes as instructed and got into the bucket. He is her chief minister, and she is his concubine. In the face of love that has been entangled for thousands of years, nothing is impossible.

After a night of tenderness, Suletan woke up and subconsciously touched his side. Usually, when I wake up, the person next to my pillow is gone, but this time I feel a soft presence. Surprised and happy, "Doubtful? You haven't left yet?"

The goddess suppressed her blush and uttered three words: "I have it."

"What?" Suletan was stunned, then realized, "You mean you are pregnant with my blood?"

"Yeah", a low voice like a gnat came from my ears.

"Oh, this is great!" Suletan laughed happily, "You will stay in Sangding Temple to give birth and raise children. If you give birth to a girl, you will be in charge of Sangding Temple; if you give birth to a boy, you will be the next head of the three major Gelug temples. ".

"The altars of the three major Gelug monasteries?" Dorje Pam was surprised, "What about the sacred monk Ngawang Lobsang Gyatso?"

"What kind of divine monk, huh, he is just my prisoner. I will live if I let him live, and die if I let him die." Suletan sneered, "The day my son was born was the day of the reincarnation of the three major Gelug Temples. hour".

In the Qiongjiediba Mansion in Shannan, Hall Dubu of the Hall family was also hosting a banquet. The guests at the banquet were General Lumesebo of Bhutan, Master Bawo of Lodhar, and Pasang Wangpo of the Fatai of Zedang Monastery. Waiting for the rebel leader. These people originally fought with each other because of their interests, but as Sultan's army pressed on, they united again. "Everyone, the tyrant Suletan has led his army to Shannan. This man is so ruthless that he will not even let a general surrender. A few days ago, Khenpo Dorje Lepa of Tashilhunpo Monastery and Fatai Butun of Xiapu Monastery surrendered to the Guards in Gyantse , was cut into pieces by five horses. If we don't work together to fight against the tyrant, we will end up exactly the same as Dorje Leba and Butun." Hall Dub slammed the wooden stick in his hand down hard, and the whole place fell into silence.

This old man came from the famous Hall family. The family has a long history, dating back to the time of King Gesar. At that time, the demon king Ruzan of the Hor Kingdom kidnapped King Gesar's concubine Mesa Bongji, triggering the Huoling War. The great King Gesar killed the demon king Ruzan and pacified the three Hor tribes. This Hall family is the descendant of Luzan. In fact, most of the major families in Shannan are descendants of the tribal leaders who were conquered by King Gesar. In the words of Qianyuan Emperor Suletan, the rebellion in Shannan was a chaotic dance of demons, and he appeared in the physical body of Padmasambhava and vowed to wipe out all the demons in Shannan.

Old Dubu was extremely prestigious among the rebels in Shannan. General Rumesepo of Bhutan spoke in support, "Everyone, a snake cannot survive without a head. We should set up an anti-defense coalition. I recommend Dubu Diba as the commander-in-chief of the coalition." Among all the forces present, Bhutan is the strongest. Lumesepo represents the four-legged divine dragon Ngawang Namgyal, the leader of Bhutan and Drukpa Kagyu leader. As soon as he spoke, he immediately resonated with the rebel leaders.

"Duboudibade is highly respected, and it is perfect to serve as commander-in-chief."

"Yes, Dubu Diba is our great hero in Drukpa Kagyu, and he will definitely lead us to defeat the tyrant."

"Agree!"

"Agree!"

"Agree"

At the critical moment, the rebel forces quickly united and elected Dubu as the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces and Rumesepo as the deputy commander-in-chief. They shared the same hatred and vowed to fight to the death with the Guards.

"The young monk has something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not," Pasang Wangpo from the Fatai of Zedang Monastery said. He is the son of Du Bu. He is indifferent and unconcerned by nature. However, he was forced by his old father to become a monk and became a monk at Zedang Temple. He has been depressed these years, but for the Hall family, he must stand up at critical moments. .

"Master, please speak." Zedang Monastery is the holy place of Drukpa Kagyu, and its reputation is even higher than that of Dansati Monastery. As soon as Pasang Wangpo opened his mouth, everyone held their breath and listened to his detailed explanation.

"The Guards are far more numerous than our army. They are battle-hardened, brave and tough, and their soldiers' combat power is also superior to our army. If we fight head-on with them, we will definitely lose."

"Master, why do you encourage others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?" "Yes, Master, the warriors of Drukpa Kagyu would rather die fighting than live lying down." Everyone was extremely dissatisfied with his words and protested one after another.

Basang Wangpo smiled, "The young monk hasn't finished speaking yet. Although the number and combat power of our army are far inferior to those of the Guards, we are locals and know the terrain well. These vast mountains are our friends. I intend to give up the city. , temples, and moved the subjects and food and supplies to the mountains. When encountering a large group of enemy troops, they would break into pieces and disperse to various hills to hide; when encountering a small group of enemy troops, they would break into groups and surround and annihilate them. Time dragged on. After a long time, the guards will run out of food and grass and will inevitably retreat. By then, Shannan will still be our world."

"Oh, my master's words are closely related to the art of war. I will agree with you." The famous Bhutanese general Lumesebo was the first to agree. Everyone thought it was a good plan, and Du Bu, the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, quickly ordered the troops and baggage to be moved deep into the mountains.

(End of this chapter)