Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

"The three tribes of Balin, Alukeerchin and Zhalut are unwilling to surrender?" After listening to Ligundalai's report, King of Zhao Biligendalai was not in a hurry. He smiled and said two sentences to Biligundalai. The first sentence was: "If your father can get the four tribes to surrender to Wei, I will recommend your father to the Khan as the Prince of Wengniud." The second sentence was: "Taiji Chuyi of the Alukeerchin tribe has surrendered to David, your father can contact him."

"What! Chu Yi has surrendered to David?" Upon hearing the news, Biligundalai was shocked. He no longer dared to be proud and respectfully accepted the order and left.
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Many conspiracies are hatched late at night. Tonight, four people: Boduohe, Souse, Biligundalai, and Chuyi started the conspiracy.

"Brother, His Royal Highness the King of Zhao has already agreed to our surrender. We must immediately capture Saibuteng, Manzhu Xili, Sangjiabu and Sanggar," said Dorodarhan Beile Souse, the leader of the left wing of the Ongniud tribe, unable to hold back.

"Yes, Your Majesty, if you don't make a decision, you will suffer the consequences. Now Sebuteng thinks that all the tribes are on the same page with him and have let down their guard. This is a good opportunity to take action," said Chuyi, the Taiji of the Al Horchin tribe.

Biligundalai knew that his father must have made a decision, so he did not say anything and waited silently for his father's order.

Sure enough, the shrewd Boduohe smiled, and his old face, which had experienced many vicissitudes of life, suddenly showed wrinkles. "Saibuteng's wife is a Buddhist. September 19th is the day when Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva becomes a monk. He will definitely not be in the military camp, but go home to accompany his wife to sing "Incense Praise" and recite "Great Compassion Mantra". That day is the day when the Balin tribe is least prepared, and it is also the best time to take action. But~"

"Just what?" everyone asked.

Bo Duohe looked at Chu Yi, "I just don't know if Chu Yi Taiji is sure to capture your brother?"

"I have already subdued Aya, the captain in charge of the guards. It will be a piece of cake to deal with that drunkard," Chu Yi was confident.

"Then we will start on September 19th. We will first deal with Seleng, and then join forces with the Wengniud and Alukeerchin tribes to attack the Balin tribe," Boduohe said with a ferocious look.

"Yeah~" Everyone responded in unison.

Boduohe also instructed his son Biligundalai: "You go to the Wei army camp again and ask His Royal Highness Prince Zhao to send troops to support us on the evening of September 19th."
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September 19th is the day when the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva became a monk. People should do good deeds and be compassionate, but on this day, Mount Xila Wenduer was destined to be filled with blood.

In the camp of the Alukhorchin tribe, Se Leng, the whip bearer who vowed to fight the guards to the end, was drinking with great enthusiasm. He drank more today because his good brother Chu Yi came to drink with him.

"Brother, I can't drink as much as you, uh~" Chu Yi burped, looked drunk, and lay on the table.

"Third brother, if a man can't drink much, he will be laughed at by others." Seleng happily picked up the bowl of wine and drank it all. Although there were seven or eight empty wine jars in front of him, he still felt unsatisfied.

"Whoosh~" The door of the yurt was suddenly opened, and cold wind blew in from outside, making it feel eerie.

Se Leng narrowed his drunken eyes and saw the captain Aya, who was wearing military uniform and holding a scimitar. He was furious, "You dog slave, why are you disturbing your master's drinking? If it's not important, I will whip you!" "Haha, I'm afraid brother won't have the chance to whip Aya again." Chu Yi suddenly stood up from the table, no longer drunk, and shouted, "Do it!"

As soon as the word "take action" came out, Haya's scimitar slashed towards Seleng.

"You~you guys~" Se Leng struggled and muttered, then his head split open and he fell to the ground.

"Quickly gather your troops and go to the Wengniute tribe to meet with Bodo and the prince," Chu Yi gave the order coldly without even looking at his dead brother.
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"Avalokitesvara's wonderful voice, the sound of the sea tide of Sanskrit, is better than the sound of the world, so we should always recite it. Do not doubt it, Avalokitesvara is pure and holy. In the suffering and death, he can be a refuge. He has all merits and looks at all living beings with compassion. His blessings are immeasurable, so we should bow to him..." In Houzhai, Balin Right Banner, 29-year-old Aixinjueluo Atuo recited devoutly. He is the fifth daughter of Emperor Taizong of the Qing Dynasty, the second daughter of Empress Dowager Zhaosheng, the elder sister of Emperor Shunzhi, and the wife of Sebuteng, the prince of Balin Right Banner. This is a woman with a miserable life. She married Solha, the taiji of Khalkha Mongolia at the age of twelve, and her husband died not long after the marriage. This is another woman with a good life. At the age of seventeen, she remarried Sebuteng, the prince of Balin. The couple had a very good relationship and were still in love as before after twelve years of marriage. She gave birth to three sons for Sebuteng: Eqier, Gelertu, and Namuza. For a woman, isn't it a good life to have a husband who loves her and filial children?
Seeing the pious look of the wife, Sebuteng also chanted with a solemn face. While chanting, he prayed in his heart, "Great and merciful Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, please bless our army to win this battle!"
"Kill~Kill~Kill~" Suddenly, shouts of killing rang out, breaking the silence in the tent.

"Eqige, Ehe, it's bad. The Ongniud and Alukeerchin tribes have rebelled and are attacking our military camp," the second son Eqir stumbled in.

"What!" Sebuten was so shocked that he was speechless.

"Eqige, come with me to the central army camp to organize the troops. It will be too late if you are late." His son's reminder made him come to his senses. He hurriedly escorted his wife out of the tent with his son. As soon as they left the tent, they met the Wengniute army led by Boduohe, Souse, and Biligundalai. Boduohe was great. He didn't look old at all. He led his army to kill all the guards of Sebuteng.

"Boduohe, the Qing Dynasty has treated you well. Didn't you say that you would fight the Wei Army to the death with me? How can you be so shameless?" Saibuten pointed at the old man's nose and cursed.

"I'm overestimating my own abilities with you? You're stupid, but I'm not." Boduo laughed loudly and ordered his subordinates with a grim smile, "Kill them!"

"Stop!" Seeing the situation was critical, Aisin-Gioro Atu begged bitterly, "Prince Boduohe, I am the biological sister of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. If you capture our family and hand us over to Lianhua Khan, your merit will be much greater than killing us."

Boduohe narrowed his old eyes and smiled at her, "Fujin only knows one side of the story. Even when a bandit becomes a bandit, he has to give a token of surrender. Your family is my token of surrender. It is precisely because you are the biological sister of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty that only by killing you can the Khan believe that my Ongniud tribe is truly surrendering! Do it!"

Upon hearing the order, the ferocious subordinates immediately hacked Sebuten, Atu and Eqier to death. The cruel old man ordered a thorough search and killed all of Sebuten's other sons. Man Zhuxili, the prince of Gushan, the left wing of Balin Banner, was not spared either. While escaping, he was discovered by the archers of the Alukhorchin tribe and shot like a hedgehog.

The shouts and cries from the Balin camp alarmed the two Beiles of the Zarut tribe, Sangjiabu and Sanggar. They were shocked and suspicious, but because the situation was unclear, they did not dare to go out of the camp to rescue, and only ordered to hold the camp.

The shouting and killing finally stopped, and Boduohe ordered his men to bring the heads of Sebuteng, Atu, Manzhuxili, Eqier, Gelertu, Namuza and others to Sangjiabu and Sanggar, and told them that the guards had arrived at the foot of the mountain, and it was up to them to decide whether to surrender or not. The two were terrified and said nothing, and obediently led the Zarut people to surrender.

The smell of blood came and went quickly, and soon the Xila Wenduer Mountain returned to peace. (End of this chapter)