Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 467: Who in the world dares to go against my heart?

"Are you Galang Tosi? I heard that you are very crazy, boasting that the reason Yangir Khan was able to hold Turkestan was because you led the Tashkent-Bukhara Army to appear in the Olbulak Valley in time. These days He was even more ambitious in the year, harassing David's Yarkand Province and conquering Aksi, Wuqia, and Alber cities. Hehe, amazing, amazing!" Looking at the famous Kazakh general Galang who was kneeling on the ground with his clothes tied. Out of thought, the Great Khan of Lotus sneered and kept praising him.

However, hearing it sounded like a reminder to Jialang Tuosi. I have heard long ago that this Great Khan is cunning and cruel. How can you praise me? He clearly wants to kill me! "The great Khan's benevolence is spread all over the world, but the sinners do not know the destiny and offend the king. They are guilty of sins and capital crimes." While talking about his own capital crimes, he also praised the other person's kindness. To put it bluntly, he was begging for mercy and begging others to make a fortune. Mercy, spare your life.

"Hmph! Do you think that you can avoid death by kowtowing a few times and saying a few nice words? If I don't kill you, how can you satisfy the anger in my heart, and how can you comfort the heroic spirits in the Albulak Valley?" Sultan slowly pulled out Elite sword. The guards around him all knew that whenever Da Khan drew the knife slowly, he really wanted to kill someone; if the knife was drawn quickly, the person would probably not die. There was silence, and there was a deathly silence in the sweat tent.

"The sinner has been the governor of Tashkent-Bukhara for a long time. The garrison in Tashkent and Fergana are all the sinner's old troops. If you don't kill the sinner, the sinner is willing to surrender these places for you." As long as a person surrenders once, he will He no longer had any sense of integrity, so Jia Lang was as obsessed with kowtowing as if he was pounding garlic, just to spare his life.

"Hey~hey~hey~" Sultan smiled strangely and swung the knife away.

It’s over! Jia Langtusi closed his eyes in despair.

The lightning-fast knife did not cut off his head, but only cut off a few strands of hair.

"Your crime is difficult to write down! But David is a country of etiquette, and our bodyguards are teachers of benevolence and righteousness. They will not kill surrendered generals. Today, we are recruiting envoys from various places such as Vertashkent, Fergana, and Bukhara. Recruit and surrender the garrison from all over the country for me. You can do it for yourself, don't say that the sword and ax are not quick!" It is nonsense to talk about benevolence and justice and not killing the generals who surrender. It is true to use him to recruit and surrender the garrison from all over the place.

"Sinner, no, I obey the order!" Jialang cried with joy, it felt so good to escape from death!

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the city is about to be destroyed, and the armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun." Ganibek, the guard of Kokand City, has not read this poem by Li He. If he had, he would definitely admire how well the Han people wrote their poems. ! How apt! Are the endless guards rolling in like black clouds rolling in, threatening to overwhelm the city wall? The soldier's armor sparkles with golden light under the sunlight, isn't it just like golden scales?
In the Battle of Niao Fei Valley, Sultan used a clever ambush and killed 10,000 Kazakhs and captured 20,000 with less than 2,000 casualties. He eliminated 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled, and obtained 10,000 captive soldiers. Driving the surrendering troops to attack the city is the specialty of the Guards. Because the casualties were small, an additional 10,000 surrendered troops were added. The guard troops outside the city were close to 180,000, while Ganibek only had 5,000 men. He looked at the swarming enemy outside the city with a solemn expression.

"Please answer General Ganibek from the top of the city," a familiar voice blew in the cold wind.

"Why are you? Did you surrender the guards?" Looking at the familiar face at the bottom of the city, Ganibek was shocked. Could it be that even the dignified Governor of Tashkent-Bukhara surrendered the guards?
A little embarrassed, a little ashamed, but more of a desire for survival. Sultan Galangtusi smiled bitterly upon hearing this, "We were ambushed by the guards and had to surrender. Even if we missed the ambush, a mere 30,000 soldiers and horses would not be able to defeat hundreds of thousands of well-trained tigers and wolves. Tashkent - Buha The main force of the army has been lost, so why do you need to act like a mantis?" The so-called "hundreds of thousands of well-trained tigers and wolves" are actually an exaggeration. Since ancient times, surrendering generals have always liked to exaggerate the enemy's strength to cover up their own timidity. However, the disparity between the numbers is real!

Even the Governor surrendered, and the morale of the army suddenly became turbulent, and the defenders of Haokand City whispered.

"Tell the soldiers not to forget their relatives in Kazakhstan. Anyone who dares to surrender will be killed without mercy," Ganibek ordered. His subordinates were all Kazakhs, and his relatives were all in Kazakhstan. Hearing that surrender might affect their relatives, the defenders' weakened military morale solidified again.

"Does the emir know my surname, Ganibek?" Ganibek asked from the top of the city.

"I know, your surname is Bo'er, and your bloodline is noble." Sultan Galangtusi praised him.

"As the governor, you can surrender, but I, as the berk (an official position) of Kokand City, cannot. Just because my surname is Bol and I dare not bring shame to my ancestor Genghis Khan. Please go back," Ganibek smiled bitterly. .

"General, why are you doing this? You've hurt the lives of the soldiers in vain." Jialang Tuosuo wanted to persuade him again, but he saw a cold arrow shot from the top of the city, grazing his scalp.

"My slave is incompetent, please punish me by the Great Khan." Galang Tuosi bravely came to Sultan. He boasted in front of the Lotus Khan that he could recruit the defenders of Tashkent, Fergana and other places to surrender. Unexpectedly, the first attempt to recruit them failed. What should he do if the Great Khan was to blame? The wrath of the real dragon did not come, but instead a peaceful white lotus floated over. "Jalang Tuosi, you swear to be loyal to me, can I trust you?" Suletan looked at him gently, with encouragement and expectation in his eyes.

"This slave is willing to go through fire and water for the Great Khan, even to the death."

"Okay! I will leave the 10,000 surrendered troops under your command and capture the city of Haokand for me."

"The slave takes orders."

These 10,000 surrendered troops all came from the Tashkent-Bukhara Army, which was originally Galang Tosi's old unit, and there was no difficulty in commanding it.

Forty heavy cannons and one hundred and twenty small cannons began to roar. After the smoke cleared, the city of Haokand was already riddled with holes.

"Dong~dong~dong~" The marching drum is like a reminder.

"Soldiers, kill me." Jia Langtusi raised his saber. The surrender soldiers pushed ladders and held swords and shields, and were forced forward by the guard's supervising team.

Although Sultan regarded them as cannon fodder, he still sent archers to cover them. After all, these surrendered troops were elite soldiers and were the best among cannon fodder.

Ganibek took off his stiff bow, aimed at a centurion in the surrender, and shot an arrow. The man clutched his throat and fell down.

People continued to die, and the city was soon filled with corpses. After all, the number of surrendering troops was twice that of the defenders, and they were covered by a large number of archers and gunmen. After suffering huge casualties of nearly 4,000 people, they finally captured the important military town of Kokand.

Ganibek died from dozens of wounds to his body. His body was still standing when he died, as if he was mocking a certain big shot for his greed for life and fear of death.

"Fortunately, my slave lived up to his command. He killed three thousand and captured two thousand. Please tell me how to deal with the prisoners." Galang Tosi asked Suletan for instructions. His men suffered heavy casualties and hoped to allocate these prisoners to him. .

Unexpectedly, the Great Khan of Lotus dashed his hopes with a single word, "The little city of Kokand dares to disobey me. It's really abominable!"

This sentenced Haohan City to death for surrendering troops. That night, Jialang Tuosi and his men slaughtered all the two thousand prisoners.

After hearing about the prisoner killing incident, Sultan sneered. In this way, Nagalang Tosi Sultan will never look back!
(End of this chapter)