Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 153 The rain and wind blow in Asov City (Part )

The city gate of Asu was opened, and about six thousand defenders abandoned their weapons and disarmed themselves, waiting for the Mongols to surrender. Issam lowered his head and knelt at the front, not daring to breathe.

"The Khan is like the sun, shining high in the east, his mighty virtue is covered, and his light is like the light of the world. His subordinates are like grass and trees, and clowns are like frost. The grass and trees are growing day by day, and the frost is withering away. The sun comes and goes, but the Khan's life span is boundless. Great for me. Khan, hold the banner and flag in your hand. No rivers can be seen below, no clouds can be seen above. There are no Shura in the sky, and there are no spirits on the earth. The sky above and the earth below are bowed and solemn. What stupid clown dares to act like a horse's hooves?"

The Mongolian army from all over the mountains and plains came singing "Ala Lai". The leader was sitting on a rouge horse, wearing a phoenix-winged helmet and chainmail, holding a bright silver gun, and carrying the "Yilite" sword at his waist. As majestic as a god.

Issam felt a pressure, which was the unique pressure of those who had been in power for a long time. He had felt similar aura from Shadi and Zhuo. He immediately kowtowed to the ground and said, "Slave Issam, see Huitaiji."

Several guards came forward and left after discovering that Isam was not carrying weapons.

The man did not dismount, and pointed the silver spear in his hand slightly, "Are you the righteous man who killed Governor Xia Hafu?"

"Xia Hafu was stubborn and resisted the king's master, so he was beheaded by the slave. The slave failed to comply with the destiny as soon as possible. It is a capital crime." The sound of "bang bang" kowtow came in the air again.

Sultan was secretly happy in his heart. If you had surrendered early, I would not be relieved. This kind of surrender after the troops arrive at the city is true surrender. What's more, this person has killed Governor Asso and has no way out, so he should be trustworthy. Well, since the Southern Expedition, this man is the first enemy general to surrender to me. He must be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold and horse bones, so as to induce more enemy generals to surrender.

Thinking of this, he laughed loudly, dismounted from his horse, helped Isam up, and comforted him with gentle words, "The general abandoned the dark and surrendered to the bright, and offered the city to surrender. Not only was he not guilty, but he was meritorious. You can guard this city for me as General Asu."

"Thank you Huitaiji", Isam was overjoyed and thanked him profusely.

Although he accepted the surrender, Sultan did not trust these first-time surrendered generals. He only left 2,000 troops with him, and placed 2,000 men and horses under the command of the Dalai Lama, the head of the Mongolian Thousand Households; Baishan sent general Ai Shan to surrender.

Issam was very cooperative and showed no resistance. He also sealed the treasury and organized the people's labor force. Well, this is a man who knows the current affairs! Huitaiji was very satisfied with his obedience and ordered him to continue to garrison Asu. After the army rested for five days, they captured Wuchi City.

On this day, young Hutaiji was handling official duties in the camp. Suddenly he received an invitation from General Asu, Issam, saying that he had prepared fine wine and food at home for Hutaiji to come.

If it were anyone else, Sultan would not have time to go, so he would just say "he is busy with military affairs" and just push it away. But he has always been very generous to surrendered generals, especially Issam, who was the first enemy general to submit to him after the Southern Expedition. It was not good to lose his face, otherwise it would be difficult to recruit surrenders and rebels in the future. Therefore, he was very generous and agreed.

The day for the banquet came, and Isam's house was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. He put on his festive costumes and personally waited at the door, waiting for Huitaiji to arrive.

A wave of people came first, including Alatancang, Hutaiji's confidant. He gave him a slight greeting and said, "I have the duty to protect Huitaiji. I will check the safety first. Do you mind?"

"How dare you, general?" Isam nodded and bowed, letting them search his home from top to bottom without daring to say a word.

Alatancang didn't notice anything strange. He smiled apologetically, said "Excuse me", and sent someone to inform Huitai Ji.

Sultan Hutaiji came down surrounded by everyone. He was wearing a blue dress, handsome and chic. As soon as Isam saw him, he burst out laughing, "I've heard for a long time that you have fine wine hidden in your house, and I will definitely get drunk with you today!"

"Huntaiji's presence is an honor for my whole family. Not only will you have the best wine, but you will also have the most beautiful girls dancing and singing for you." Isam's eyes were as charming as silk and he smiled very meanly.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry for bothering you," Suletan happily followed him into the living room. The table was filled with fine wine and delicacies. "I have ordered people to taste the wine and food. There is no problem," Alatancang reported to him in a low voice. Sultan nodded slightly, but deliberately laughed and cursed in front of Issam: "You are such a meddlesome slave. General Issam is so loyal, how can it be detrimental to me?"

"Huntaiji, General Alatancang is loyal to his duty, and I admire him very much," Isam said hurriedly.

"Ahem, that's how this kid does things. He's stubborn. Don't be offended."

"I don't dare!" The food and wine were in full swing, and the dancers began to dance to accompany the wine. They all had graceful figures and skin as white as snow. They were indeed beautiful. I couldn't take my eyes off Huitaiji and drank a few more glasses of wine.

"Have you heard of the local love song duet in Huitaiji? I have prepared a love song for you about a pair of lovers escaping from marriage," Isam said suddenly.

"Oh, this is something new. Come and sing it," Suletan said happily. Could this be the Yarkand people's "Butterfly Lovers"?
A pair of handsome men and beautiful women entered the living room. The man was handsome and handsome, and the woman was charming. At first glance, they thought they were gods. The man, holding a Phi Pahur in his hand, gently plucked the strings. The sound of this ancient violin is melodious and touching; women hold streamers and dance to the music. Even Jiujiu Wufu was immersed in it and applauded its wonderfulness.

The man sang: "The spring rain is coming, ride your handsome horse and leave quickly. Although there is a ruthless law, I will always be with you."

The girl responded: "I will brave the rapids of the Yarkand River. When the auspicious time comes, please marry your bride."

At this point, the singing stops.

"Huh? Why did you stop?" Sultan was still confused, and then he was stunned.

The man touched the mechanism and pulled out a short knife from the body of the piano; the girl's robe shook and shot out a sleeve arrow, heading straight for his throat.

"Oh my God!" Suletan let out the most primitive scream. At this time, he couldn't dodge, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

The waiting arrow pierced the throat did not happen, but a guard stretched out his spear to deflect the arrow from his sleeve. The tip of the spear trembled like a snake, picked up the man's knife, and stabbed it straight into the chest.

"ah!"

The girl raised her eyebrows and took out a meteor hammer from her robe. This weapon was mostly used by men, but this girl knew how to use it, and she used not a single hammer, but a double hammer. It flips up and down and rolls around, and those who get close will die.

"Poof", the spear seemed to have eyes, pierced through the gap in the shadow of the hammer, hit the throat, and blood spattered in the living room.

The escort was none other than Ji Jike, the creator of Liuhe Spear Technique. After he defected to the Huite tribe, Suletan saw that he was very skilled in martial arts, so he appointed him as the head of a hundred households in the imperial army and put him under his guard. Unexpectedly, he saved Huitaiji's life today.

Over there, Issam pulled out the hidden steel knife and killed several people before being restrained.

After almost falling into death, Sultan was furious. He didn't hate the assassin, but hated himself. He knew Shadi's reputation as the "King of Assassins" but he still took it so lightly. Confused, confused!

After he calmed down, he asked Issam gloomily: "Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

Issam tightened his lips and said nothing.

"Hmph! I know even if you don't tell me, it must be Shadina's order to do it. First let you be defeated and then surrender, so that I won't doubt it; and then offer Shahaf's head to gain my trust. The dignified governor said Just kill him, he's so cruel! What a good method!"

Issam laughed miserably, "I originally planned to lay an ambush, but you were so cunning that you actually sent people to investigate before leaving. I had no choice but to use assassins instead of armored soldiers. Even so, the assassins used today were all carefully selected. A dead soldier, who would have expected that there would be such a master beside you! This is God's will!"

After saying that, he glanced at Ji Jike viciously and said, "Hi~his~his~" Suddenly blood oozed from his mouth and nose, he trembled violently, and soon he lost his breath.

(End of this chapter)