Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 345: The Troubles at Talbahatai (Part )
As the sun rises, smoke rises from the sky above the Torgut camp outside the city. It is obvious that pots are being buried to make rice.

Two hundred monks and soldiers lined up at the city gate, the iron Zen staff in their hands glowing with murderous intent. In addition to being compassionate, Buddhism also knows how to kill demons. As a member of the Dzungarian royal family, Khenpo Hutuktu inherited the tradition of martial arts from the Cholos family. He trained two hundred monk soldiers in the martial arts at his temple in Xi. They were all strong monks. Because they practiced martial arts every day, They are actually more capable of fighting than the herdsmen recruited temporarily.

"Disciples of Gru, the Turhut people outside the city sold their souls to the demon Suletan. Today I will serve as an arrow to guide the entire army to shoot at the enemy. All disciples who follow me and fight bravely to kill the enemy will be able to survive after death. Enter the paradise world!" The great monk loudly encouraged the monk soldiers.

"Amitabha", there was a roar of Buddha's shouts below. Supported by faith, this army was extremely excited.

"Open the city gate, let's go", Khenpo Hutuktu shouted, got on the big black horse and was the first to gallop towards the outside of the city, followed by his two hundred monk soldiers, and behind him were two thousand by Pazile, the head of a thousand households. The cavalry, "ta~ta~ta~" the horses' hooves are flying.

The timing of the attack was chosen well. This was the time when the Turgut people were preparing to have breakfast. The soldiers of the Torgut Department who were in charge of peripheral security did not expect that the defenders in the city had the courage to go out of the city to attack. Most of them were still eating and drinking.

"Hurry up and get on your horse," Torghut Taiji Morgen and Shuoqi hurriedly ordered his five hundred cavalry to get on their horses and get into formation. They were so hurried that some soldiers couldn't find their horses and had to whistle and shout. .

"Bang~bang~bang~" The Dzungars, whose horse speed increased to extreme speed, knocked down the Torgut soldiers both man and horse.

"Go to hell!"

Morgan and Shuo Qi were directing the defense when they suddenly heard a ferocious roar, and a black shadow covered their heads, but it was a thick and heavy iron Zen staff. In desperation, he raised his gun to block it, but the Zen staff came at him fiercely. It broke the gun barrel and hit his heavenly spirit with just one blow. His head was shattered, and the horse he dismounted was frightened and galloped forward. There were many such headless corpses throughout the battlefield, most of which had their heads smashed by Zen rods.

After killing the Turghut soldiers on the periphery, Khenpo Hutuktu rushed to the edge of the camp, threw a horse lasso pole, and lassoed the fence hanging on the wall of the camp. The monk soldiers next to him also threw a horse lasso pole and worked together to drive the horses. Pull.

"Crash!" The walls of the village fell down in pieces.

"Haorui~Haorui~Haorui~" Junggar soldiers rushed into the formation and set fire to kill people everywhere.

Khenpo Hutuktu just led his monk soldiers and ran rampant in the camp. When they encountered the Turhut people who were gathering, they rushed to disperse them. Not far away, a little old man with a white beard was gathering troops to resist. After taking a closer look, he recognized it, but it was Taiji Qingbatur of the Torgut tribe.

"Qing Batur", the great monk approached on horseback and called him affectionately. Qing Batur subconsciously turned around and was greeted by an iron Zen rod. Half of his face was smashed in a flash.

The Turgut people collapsed and fled in all directions. The Junggar people pursued them until dark before withdrawing their troops and returning to the city. After the war, Er Mogen counted the losses and found that nearly two thousand people were lost. His third brother Mergen Cuonamu was nowhere to be found. Some of his guards saw Mergen Cuonamu being accidentally killed during the battle. , was trampled to pulp by countless horseshoes.

The casualties were too great and the soldiers had no fighting spirit, so Emogen had to order a retreat. The remaining defeated soldiers retreated dejectedly, and suddenly a large army appeared in front of them, overwhelming and boundless.

"Unexpectedly, the Junggar people also set up an ambush, and my life is at stake," he lamented miserably.

"My dear nephew, don't panic, it seems they are coming from the Guards." The old people from Batur in Shangdu had sharp eyes and saw the flags of the Guards at a glance.

"Guard Army?" E Mogen observed carefully, and sure enough, except for a few of the opponent's military flags printed with the Sulu ingot pattern, most of them were printed with the pattern of fishing rods and fishing rods, which is the symbol of the Guard Army.

"The general will finally meet the commander-in-chief", Emogen, Shangdu Batur and others saluted Su He. "Why are you so cruel?" Su He was surprised.

"We have suffered a defeat, I am so ashamed, so ashamed." Emogen, Shangdu Batur and others looked ashamed.

Su He's heart flashed with disdain. He had won many battles along the way, and his temper was inevitably high. Naturally, he looked down on the defeated group. However, when the expedition was about to begin, His Majesty the Emperor had already given instructions that the Duerbot and Turhut tribes on the north bank of the Emin River were located far away, so it was appropriate to implement policies to restrain Mi and win over them. Therefore, he did not show it on his face, but said tolerantly: "Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists, and they are nothing. The enemy has been victorious for a while, so he will inevitably relax and take the opportunity to attack the city." He smiled and asked the generals: "Who among you is willing to go and take the city of Tarbahatai?"

"I will go to the end," a gentle voice sounded from a strong and rough body. The owner of the body is about thirty years old. He is mature and steady, with a pair of tiger eyes that are calm and intimidating. However, he is Dulbert, a native of Wanhufu, and a first-class Kashilu Kebo Aldar.

"Okay, I've heard for a long time that the Qihe Durbot tribe is brave and good at fighting, and Kashilu Kebo is a brave warrior among warriors. You only have to attack the city, and I will send archers and gunmen to hold down the battle for you." Su He laughed.

Hearing him praise Turbot's troops for their bravery, Turgut Zhu Taiji, who had just suffered a defeat, lowered his head in shame. Suddenly a young man in his early twenties appeared among the crowd and shouted: "The last general is also willing to go to take Tal Bahatai and bring shame to the blood of the Turgut people."

Everyone took a look and saw that it was Aldar, Emogen's fourth brother. Yes, another Allardal. The name "Aldar" means "brave, smart, famous" in Mongolian. Therefore, many nobles from various tribes have this name. The only difference is the surname. The Aldar of the Durbot tribe had the surname "Cholos" and was called "Cholos Aldar"; the Aldar of the Torgut tribe had the surname "Kled" and was called "Kled Aldar".

Seeing another Allardal asking for a fight, Su He was so happy that he said, "I am here to watch the two Allardar generals perform meritorious service."

Beasts are most relaxed when they have just finished eating, and so are people. The city of Talbahatai was filled with joy, and the defenders were still immersed in the joy of defeating the Turguts, unaware that a new enemy was approaching. When black snakes appeared outside the city, and when the guard's battle flags fluttered in the wind, someone noticed and shouted "enemy attack".

Khenpo Hutuktu and Pazile rushed to the city to organize the defense of their men. But I heard more than thirty cannons roaring, and countless guards roared in. The rain of arrows and blunderbuss suppressed the defenders from raising their heads. The two Aldars climbed up the city from the east city and the south city respectively.

"Whoosh", a cold arrow passed by the ear of Troos Aldar. He looked towards the direction of the arrow and saw a middle-aged black-robed enemy general.

Pazile put down his bow and secretly let out a sigh of pity. Then, a scene that horrified him happened. Aldar, who was holding a giant tiger fork, was enraged. He stabbed and killed more than ten people and rushed to him. "Ah", he only had time to let out a scream before the tiger's fork pierced his stomach.

The city was broken, and Khenpo Hutuktu retreated to the city to fight in the streets. He no longer wanted to survive, but only wanted to take away a few more guards before his death.

"A monk should have six senses of peace, so why should the master commit such sins as murder?" Kled Aldar advised. This man belongs to the Junggar royal family. If he can be captured alive, it will be a great achievement.

"Amitabha", Khenpo Hutuktu put down his Zen staff, as if to surrender. Kled Aldar was overjoyed and took a few steps forward. Suddenly he saw the other party showing a strange smile. He knew something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. A sleeve arrow shot through his throat with strong wind.

"The demon monk killed Taiji to avenge Taiji." His subordinates went crazy and hacked the monk to death, but they could no longer save Taiji's life.

No matter how bloody the slaughter, it will eventually calm down, and the guard flag will be planted on the walls of Tal Bahadai.

(End of this chapter)