Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 128 Killing the Khan at the Marmot Cave

"Huntaiji, but the whereabouts of Quetu Khan have not been found," Tuoli reported to Sultan.

"It's strange. Apart from grasslands, there are waterways from the Hargai River to Qinghai Lake. Could it be that Chotu Khan swam across the river?" Suletan frowned, and then said to himself, "No, Qinghai Lake But it's so wide that he can't swim through it."

"Pass my military order to search every inch of grassland for five days. If nothing is found after five days, we will withdraw our troops."

Under the military orders, Huite's army, in units of ten, led by ten captains, launched a carpet search of the Hargai grassland. On the Hargai River and Qinghai Lake, there were also soldiers holding rafts to salvage floating corpses and identify them. Is it the body of Chotu Khan? In order to flatter Huitaiji, the generals gave orders to kill him: he must be seen alive and his body must be seen dead.

After three days, many prisoners were taken, but none of them was Chotu Khan. The great Khan seems to have flown away on the wind!

Su Di poked around in the grass with a spear in his hand. When he heard a noise, he went to check.

"Hey, Sudie, are you poking the rabbit?" He heard the mischievous laughter, coming from the same Gros of Aimako. They both belong to the same Aimaike in Huitaiji headquarters. Because they live close to each other, they often hunted together when they were young.

"Hey, Gros, I can't poke the rabbit, but the silly roe deer can poke it accurately." Sudi winked at Gros. Guruosi means "roe deer" in Mongolian.

"You kid, you are so bad." Gros picked up a spear and hit him. Su Di flew to avoid the spear, then performed a beautiful assassination technique in the air and stabbed into the grass.

"ah!"

A scream rang out from where the gun tip was pointing.

"Who is it?" The two of them ran towards the source of the sound.

"Don't kill me, I know where Quitu Khan is." A man appeared in the grass, cowering and wearing a soldier's uniform.

"Who are you? Why do you know the hiding place of Quetu Khan?" Sudi and Gros looked at each other and asked.

"Master, I am the personal servant of the Great Khan. After the defeat, I saw the Great Khan get into a hole with my own eyes. Here, it is over there." The man pushed his hand into the grass beside the Hargai River. refer to.

The two of them walked there doubtfully. This is a paradise for marmots. There are many large and small marmot holes. I searched one after another, but no one was found.

"Damn it, that kid is lying to us, I'll kill him with one knife," Su Di was furious.

"Don't worry, look there's a big hole there." Gros pointed in the direction of the hole, and the two of them looked there.

There was indeed a large marmot cave with a vague shadow inside.

"Who is it? Come out quickly," Gros yelled, tapping the hole with the barrel of his gun.

There was no movement, it was quiet inside.

"Come out quickly, or I will stab you to death." Su Di turned the gun upside down, with the barrel of the gun facing inward and the head of the gun facing outward. He gently poked into the hole and touched a soft being.

"Don't poke me, I'll come out on my own," a voice came from the Marmot Cave, and an old man with a white beard wearing a purple robe emerged from the cave. Although his face was full of vicissitudes of life, he had the aura of a king.

"Who are you?" Gros asked.

The man sighed and asked weakly: "Is there anything to eat? I haven't eaten for three days."

Sudhi handed him two gurjids (naan bread) and a water bag. The man was not polite. He wolfed down the cake and drank a few more mouthfuls of water. Then he laughed loudly and said, "You are very lucky. I am Chotu Khan of the Choktu Tribe of the Khalkha Mongolia. Cut me off quickly." Go and receive the reward for your head."

"Are you really Quetuhan?" Gros was a little confused. "You have no words to joke about." That man was actually cool and calm.

"Even if you are Chotu Khan, why should we kill you? Capturing you alive is much greater than killing you!" Sudi said respectfully.

"Idiot, haven't you heard that 'Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade'? Judging by the way you are dressed, you can tell that you are no one. If you take me as a prisoner, the target is too big, and it will inevitably be captured by someone with a higher rank than Bill. He robbed me and falsely claimed the military merits. It would be better to kill me and take only my head back, so you don’t have to worry about others falsely claiming the merits." After saying that, the man took out a handkerchief, wiped his mouth, and smiled mockingly.

Sudi glanced at Gros and felt that the Khan was right. "Khan, have you eaten and drunk?" he asked respectfully.

"I'm ready, don't be nagging," the old man with the white beard said impatiently, and suddenly sighed to himself, "What a sin, you actually made the noble sweat bleed!"

"I'm sorry, Khan!" Su Di pulled out his Mongolian scimitar and swung it hard.

What a quick knife! There was a flash of white light and the head fell to the ground.

"Ru Meng Ling·Mourning Picture" - Yangyang Daming Dynasty

Wulan Heshuo lost his soul,

Don’t laugh at the setting sun.

History writes about heroes,
Success or failure is not a matter of merit or fault.

Like fire, like fire,
Invading thousands of miles like fire.

"Is this the head of the great hero Choutu Khan?"

Looking at the bloody and ferocious head presented by his subordinates, Suletan sighed: "I never expected that the mighty Chotu Khan would end up like this! What did this man say before he died?"

"Huntaiji, Chuitu Khan said before his death: 'You have done evil, you actually let the noble sweat bleed!'" The left and right reported truthfully.

"Well, what he said makes sense! Mongolian nobles should not bleed!" Sultan suddenly felt sad and ordered the people around him to "sew up Chotu Khan's head and body and bury them."

"Yes, Huitaiji".

Big men are always very busy. Although heroes cherish heroes, Sultan only mourned the death of Quatu Khan for a short time, and then went to work, busy recruiting surrenders and rebels. The main purpose was to recruit and surrender the Qinghai Heshuote Tribe and the Qinghai Turhut Tribe.

The Qinghai Heshuote tribe is mainly stationed in the Haiyan area, and its leader is Baba Khan of the Sangasi family. The fifth son of Baba Khan worshiped Bagas Khan, a member of the Heshuote tribe, as his adoptive father. He became a monk for his adoptive father and became a toyin, becoming the famous eminent monk of the Gelug sect, "Zanya Bandida".

With the Gelug sect as his backer, Baba Khan's life was originally quite easy. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, but Chutu Khan's army entered Qinghai. People believed in the Sakya sect. As soon as the butcher knife was flashed in front of the Sangas family, Baba Khan obediently became a minister, changed his sect, and became Chuo. A vassal of Ketu.

Now Sultan's army came over. On the surface, it seemed that Huitaiji, like his son Zanyabandida, was a member of the Gelug sect. Baba Khan did not hesitate and happily surrendered and became Hui. A vassal of the Special Department.

As for the Qinghai Turhut tribe who are nomadic in the Qaidam Basin, they are mainly tribes of the four Taiji tribes of Baolan Agalhu, Manghai, Buzhu, and Baoyinwudun. After the main body of Torgut moved westward to the Volga River, these branches wandered around the Qaidam Basin, dealing with various forces.

Fortunately, Suletan married Orlek's granddaughter Yaruo, so he surrendered as the son-in-law of a Turghut man. The effect is very good, and all the four auspicious people in Turgut, Qinghai are willing to submit.

At this point, all the land in Qinghai belongs to the Huite tribe. In order to strengthen his rule, Suletan organized the conquered Chuoktu tribe into two Huitaiji tribes directly under Otok, and divided Baba Khan, Baolan Agalhu, Manghai, Buzhu, and Baoyin Udun Wutaiji. The tribes were organized into five affiliated Otok. Qinghai Wanhu Prefecture was also established to take charge of the seven Otok lands. In order to separate the military and political affairs, Bandida Gushi was appointed as Tu Mian to be in charge of civil affairs, and Tuoli was appointed as the head of Wanhu to be in charge of military affairs. In order to separate the military and political affairs, Tuoli was appointed as the chief of Wanhu to be in charge of military affairs. Two thousand timid Xue troops guarded it.

After integrating Qinghai, the ambitious Huitai Ji ordered to march towards Lhasa. He wanted to be the king of the entire snowy plateau.

(End of this chapter)