Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

"Huh~" Second-class Wengniute Bosuse reined in his horse, glanced at the small deck city, and then looked at the two thousand Wengniute warriors behind him, thinking that the deck city was simply a military achievement given to him by Changshengtian. Boduohe actually thought so too, so he deliberately let his cousin lead the Wengniute warriors to lead the charge.

Seeing that it was just a small earthen city, Souse smiled contemptuously, "A tiny city dares to stop my army?" Strangely enough, since he surrendered to Wei, he felt that he was three points higher in front of others, and his voice was even rough. He raised his neck and shouted, "Order the captain Madali to lead the troops to attack the city, and beat the drums to cheer!"

Madari was a brave and skilled general in the Ongniud tribe. When he heard the drum, he raised his hand and immediately two teams of 100 men pushed carts loaded with soil and rushed to the trench in front of the city wall. The rain of arrows from the city was not dense, and fell sparsely on the guards. Only more than 20 people were killed or injured, and they successfully filled a section of the trench that was large enough for the army to pass.

It seemed that there were not many defenders in the city, and even fewer skilled archers. Seeing the sparse rain of arrows, Madari made a quick judgment, straightened his strong body like a black bear, pulled out a large axe that could chop cattle and sheep alive, and shouted to his subordinates: "Warriors, follow me to kill the enemy!" After shouting, he held a rattan shield in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, and ran towards the city wall, even refusing to hide behind a shield cart. His subordinates were inspired by his courage and charged forward regardless of their own lives.

Three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred steps... the distance was getting closer and closer, but there was no movement on the city wall.

"Shoot!" Finally, Niulu Zhangjing Gundeyi uttered a word from his throat.

"Swoosh~Swoosh~Swoosh~" "Bang~Bang~Bang~" In an instant, a rain of arrows and barrages were thrown from the city wall. The charging Wengniute warriors fell one after another.

"Oh!" Madari was furious. He stepped onto the ladder and was about to climb up the city wall.

Shen Liu, the Hyesan envoy of Hamgyong Province, had noticed his decorations long ago and knew that he was an enemy general. He calmly picked up his musket. After all, he had fought against the Rakshasas before, so he was still accurate. "Bang~" He pulled the trigger, and the shotgun blew up half of Madari's face. He fell down from the city wall, howling miserably, rolled a few times, and then there was no sound.

The Ongniute warriors were stunned by the shooting and no longer had their previous bravery, and they all retreated.

"Damn it! Let another team attack the city!" This scene made Souse very angry, and he ordered to continue the attack on the city.

Hundreds of people rushed towards the city wall again, but were soon shot and killed by dozens, and retreated.

"Change another team!" Souse was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. This was his first battle after surrendering to Wei. If he was defeated, how could he face the other generals?
"Dong~Dong~Dong~" The marching drums sounded again, and to the ears of the attacking guards, it sounded like a death warrant. However, it was difficult to disobey military orders, so they could only bite the bullet and charge forward.

Suddenly, Souse's eyes widened. The gate of the Deck City was opened, and more than a hundred Bilal warriors wearing roe deer fur coats and roe deer fur hats rode out on deer. The leader was a burly man, and the deer he rode was taller than the others. He held a huge iron fork in his hand, which was shining coldly. The man rushed through the Wengniu army, grinning every time he killed someone, then picked up the corpse and threw it away with the deer's force.

This offensive was beyond the expectations of the guards, and the charge of the Ongniute warriors quickly turned into a rout. Souse saw the general riding a deer and charging towards him with a wild laugh, and suddenly a chill came over him. "Retreat! Retreat!" He shouted, not daring to fight anymore, and led his men to retreat.

In this battle, the Qing army killed more than 200 guards at the cost of nine men. Although the results were not great, they successfully boosted the morale of the defenders. After hearing the news of his cousin's defeat, Boduohe led a large army to rush over. As soon as they met, the prince pointed his whip at Souse and cursed, "Two thousand soldiers can't take a small town with only a few hundred defenders, and they were defeated. You are such a waste!" After being scolded by his cousin, Souse blushed, but dared not talk back.

"Your Highness, Souse suffered the loss only because he underestimated the enemy. Our army has more soldiers, so we just need to attack in turns. I don't think that tiny town will be able to hold out for long," suggested Second-Class Alukhorchin Bechuyi.

"Well, from today on, each unit will take turns attacking the city. Tell the men not to stop using their weapons once they enter the city. Let them rob to their heart's content," Boduohe howled and gave the order.

However, the tight defense of this small town was beyond his expectations. The guards attacked for three consecutive days, and warriors from the Ongniud, Alukeqin and Zhalut tribes fell wave after wave, but they still could not capture the city.
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"Marshal, we have been lurking in the dense forest near Deck City for three days. The guards have also been attacking for three consecutive days. The division is old and the soldiers are tired. It is a good time to attack. Please give the order to attack," Fengtian Deputy Governor Dadu anxiously requested a battle.

"Please give the order, Marshal," and the generals also requested to fight.

"Wait a little longer, the wind is going to blow from the northeast. When the wind blows from the northeast, we will rush towards the enemy with the wind, and the enemy can't even open their eyes against the wind, how can they be our opponent?" Bahai laughed and pointed to the sky. He grew up facing the wind and snow in Ningguta, so he can accurately identify the wind direction. The generals were all impressed by his words. Our commander-in-chief knows astronomy, geography, military books and strategies, no wonder he can win every battle!

Regardless of what his subordinates thought, Bahai made arrangements calmly. He ordered Fengtian Deputy Governor Dadu and Jialazhangjing Daldai to lead 3,000 Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners as the left wing, and Bayalbuha, Xiluganu, and Fusennei to lead 3,000 brave warriors from the Daur, Qiler, and Yakut (Ewenki) tribes as the right wing, to attack the guards who were besieging the city from two directions; he himself, together with Zhuerkengge, Taifeiyinga, Sabsu, Alanjika, Feiyaka, and Sodorkai, led 6,000 soldiers as the central army to attack the guards' camp outside the city.

The famous general's judgment was very accurate. After a while, a howling northeast wind blew in the sky, and the north wind was so strong that it was difficult for people to open their eyes.

"God help the Qing Dynasty!" Bahai laughed loudly and called Alanjika, a cavalry captain from the Qiler (deer herding Oroqen) tribe, to encourage him: "You have always boasted that you can defeat ten thousand enemies. Today I will let you lead the way. If you lose your military prestige, I will kill you without mercy!"

"Don't worry, Marshal. If I cannot break through the enemy's line, I will bring my head to you!" Alanjika immediately issued a military order.

"Alright! Today we will see your bravery!" Ba Hai's eyes flashed with cold light, and he ordered coldly: "Attack!"

As soon as the military order was issued, Alanjika, holding a spear, used his legs to control the reindeer and rushed to the guard camp outside the deck city first, followed by his 300 reindeer-riding subordinates. His subordinates were all Solon warriors who had joined the banner. They were selected from the warriors of Qiler (deer-herding Oroqen) and Yakut (Ewenki) tribes who were good at hunting and raising reindeer. Although they were few in number, they were all elite and fearless in fighting. Deer are not as stamina as horses, but they have strong explosive power and can run faster than horses in a short period of time. They soon left the other Qing troops behind and rushed directly to the camp of Boduohe, the prince of Wengniute.

Seeing his bravery, Bahai was surprised and delighted, and ordered: "Inform all troops to speed up and catch up with the front team!"

Hearing the military order, Niulu Zhangjing Taifeiying'a led 500 Hezhe (dog tribe) soldiers on sleds and followed closely behind. In the vast snowfield, the speed of these sleds pulled by dogs was no slower than that of horses. Behind them, Niulu Zhangjing Zhuerkengge and Xiaoqixiao Sabusu led 1,700 cavalrymen to escort Bahai's central army banner and gallop forward. Behind them, Feiyaka and Suoduoerkai led 2,000 fierce Feiyaka and Wudehe infantrymen, running forward. At the end, there were 1,500 cavalrymen under the command of Park Erzhao, the Korean Jeolla military commander, who came to help. (End of this chapter)