Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 484: Unify the army to destroy this court food

Human beings are not like vegetation, so who can be ruthless? The younger the people are, the more simple they are. As long as the superiors treat them a little bit well, they will be so moved that they will call the Holy King and thank them a thousand times.

The cunning Lotus Khan quickly stabilized the newly captured land of the Bukhara Khanate through a series of tolerant policies. After suffering successive defeats and hearing the news that the Guards had strict military discipline and did not disturb the people, and even donated money to repair the Mausoleum of Guri Amir, the fighting will of the Bukhara army quickly collapsed. Under the eloquent words of the envoys sent by the Guards to various places, the Burkes in Ulatpe, Huzhen, Katakurgan and other cities surrendered one after another. In fact, even if they did not surrender, they would not be able to defend it. The elite soldiers in the city had been transferred by Aziz Khan to defend the capital city of Bukhara. There were no troops to defend. If they refused to surrender, they would have no choice but to flee or commit suicide.

"Tweet~tweet~" Following several pitiful cries, a wild goose hit by an arrow fell from the sky. The arrow was different. The arrowhead was sharper than ordinary arrows. The arrowhead was made of rare golden eagle feathers. The arrow shaft was engraved with a line of domineering gold inscriptions: "Lotus is compassionate and saves all living beings."

"The great Khan is good at archery!" A majestic-looking general in his forties sat upright on his horse and praised him sincerely. Indeed, being able to hunt wild geese flying in the air is a great test for the shooter's eyesight, arm strength, and reaction ability, and it requires a master archer to do it.

The speaker is the second-class Marquis of Yingsochuan of the Kingdom of David, Tu Mianluo Bu Zang of Huite Wanhu Prefecture, and a famous general in the guard army. The fierce man who was usually so majestic that his subordinates would not even dare to raise his head now looked as submissive as a sheep. This is not surprising. Many people have this kind of wolf-dog personality. They are as ruthless as wolves to their subordinates and as charming as dogs to their superiors. What's more, you are facing the Great Khan of Lotus, a generation of prodigy who is more ferocious than jackals, tigers and leopards. How can you dare to be disrespectful? Unless the brain doesn’t want it anymore.

I got it, I got it! Suletan secretly felt lucky. On weekdays, he could only hit five out of ten arrows when shooting flying geese, with a hit rate of 50% or 50%. Unexpectedly, he was lucky today. "Well, shooting geese is not as exciting as shooting eagles. After all, the geese fly a little lower." Someone looked arrogant and spoke arrogantly, as if he was the best shooter in the world.

As a die-hard confidant of the emperor, Luo Buzang naturally knew how much his master weighed, but he did not dare to expose it at all. Instead, he greeted him with a low eyebrow, "What the Khan said is that with your archery skills, shooting geese is indeed boring. , it’s more fun to shoot vultures.”

Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it. "Hahaha", Sultan looked up to the sky and laughed, and said to his beloved general: "Luobuzang, you can also try shooting an arrow."

How dare you shoot this? Whoever dares to compete with the Great Khan for the limelight is likely to win the lottery. The smart Luo Buzang naturally understood this. Although his archery skills were better, he deliberately lowered the arrow a few points, and with a "swish" sound, the arrow flew into the air.

"It's boring, Luo Bu Zang. You need to practice your archery skills more when you have time." Sultan put away his long bow in low spirits. As wise as he is, he understands some things in his heart, but he can only pretend to be confused. well! It’s so cold at high places! The higher I go, the fewer friends I have. Even Luobuzang, my childhood playmate, doesn’t dare to compete with me anymore! No wonder the emperor of the Han people called himself "a widowed man". Indeed, I am that lonely man!
"Drive~drive~drive~"

A horse galloped over, and it was Narisong, another of his confidants, the second-ranking Marquis of Kashgar of the Kingdom of David. The wind lifted up this man's shirt, and he was a good horseman. He rode the wind without touching his hooves and rode to the front of Sultan's horse. He respectfully handed over a military report, "Great Khan, the latest military report, Aziz Khan is sending troops from all over the country to defend the country." He was transferred to the city of Bukhara and seemed to have no intention of surrender."

"Normally, he wants to wait for the reinforcements from Kazakhstan and Khiva. How can a majestic king of a country surrender until the mountains and rivers are exhausted?" Suletan sneered, his eyes shining coldly, "Have the envoys we sent to persuade him to surrender come back? "There is no news so far. He is probably under house arrest by Aziz Khan."

"Humph, I originally wanted to wait for Aziz Khan to surrender, but he turned out to be stubborn. In this case, there is no need to wait any longer. I will pass on my military order and the entire army will be prepared. The troops will be released in Hara City in two days.

Suletan, the Lotus Great Khan of All Mongolia and the Qianyuan Emperor of the David Kingdom, wrote to Bukhara Khan Aziz:
We have Mongolian blood, the same culture and species, and I and my subordinates will hunt on the battlefield. How can it be so unfortunate? However, in a time of great strife and changes in the current situation, how can manpower be able to change it? The affairs of the world are confused by the authorities and judged by bystanders. Even though the sky is full of brilliance, it is inevitable that a leaf will blind the eyes. How can I not give honest advice to make me think twice?

Your country's army was defeated by the Kazakhs and Mongolians. The country's power has declined due to the humiliation of the "New Treaty of Bukhara". It does not want to cheer up, but relies on Yangir Khan to lead the army to attack and defend. It has greatly lost the support of the people and the country's destiny has been lost. With no national power and no destiny, how can we stand in the midst of a powerful nation? Therefore, the important city of Shalu and The Hague can be conquered with one drum; the strong city of Samarkand can be conquered in half a month; wherever we pass, there are countless people who know that God obeys the destiny and follow the scenery. How can this broken army stop the hoofs of David's horses?

The defeat of your army is not your fault alone, it is a centuries-old hatred of Kazakhstan. Living on the last breath, not thinking about returning to the land, imposing exorbitant taxes and expropriating money to please the enemies of the world, they are civilized, timid and martial artists with no enterprising spirit. When this building is about to collapse, no single tree can support it. If you see that the situation is unstoppable and the time is not favorable, then your body will be shattered into pieces. What's the use?
Inheriting the legacy of the Great Yuan Dynasty and being widely recommended, I succeed the Great Khan of Mongolia and am not only the Lord of Moxi, but also the Lord of Monan, Mobei, Kazakh, Khiva, and Bukhara. The sea accepts hundreds of rivers, and it is great to have tolerance. If the whole country is willing to surrender, without losing the title of duke, the descendants will live with the country for generations. If you are stubborn and unresponsive, you will use the mantis's arm as a chariot, and it will become a piece of cake, leaving nothing but a laughing stock. I am a layman, and I don't like grandiose words or boastful talk. What I say comes from the bottom of my heart. If you are lucky enough to observe it, it will be a blessing to the people. It's frosty in February, the snow is thick outside the Great Wall, there are white peanut trees, the wind is biting, the horse rides on the mountains and rivers, stubbornly giving the head, chatting with emotion, and details it in detail.

The sixth day of February in the eighth year of David's reign
Suletan paused.

In the palace of Aziz Khan in the city of Bukhara, Aziz Khan, who was about the same age as Sultan, summoned Murad, Bakt, Abdu and other ministers to discuss how to deal with this "Letter of Persuasion to Surrender".

This was a resolute and decisive monarch who took over this devastated country after his father was defeated by Kazakhs and signed the humiliating "New Treaty of Bukhara". Since taking the throne, he has devoted himself to reviving the Khanate as his own responsibility. Encourage trade and develop the economy, take advantage of the loopholes in the "New Treaty of Bukhara" and rebuild the army of the Khanate piece by piece in the name of militia. Seeing the country improving, unexpectedly, the army of defending the country came again. . Under tremendous pressure, the still young man turned gray overnight.

"Khan, you have to take care of your dragon body." Seeing his hair as white as snow, Prime Minister Murad's heart felt like a knife.

"It doesn't matter." Aziz Khan smiled miserably and asked: "Is there any news about reinforcements from Kazakhstan and Khiva? How do you think we should respond to this "letter of persuasion to surrender"? Should we fight or surrender?"

(End of this chapter)