Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 157 War and Flowers in Bloom
The reality was far crueler than imagined. Although she was superb in martial arts, Gulishati, who was on the battlefield for the first time, still couldn't adapt. Flesh and blood were everywhere, and half of her fifty women's army had been killed or wounded.

"Bang", the heavy mace was smashed on the head of the maid who lived with her day and night. Her beautiful head deflated and her body fell to the ground softly like a cloth bag.

"Uh~uh~" Gulishati couldn't help but vomit on the horse.

The ferocious god of murder came towards her, threw out the lasso, and pulled the beautiful girl off the horse. Her helmet fell to the ground, revealing her long hair.

"Huh? She's actually a girl!" The God of Death grinned, revealing two big fangs.

Gulishati's eyes darkened and she fainted.

When she woke up, she was surprised to find that she was placed in a clean tent with two maids who had followed her on the expedition.

"Why am I here?" she asked in surprise.

"Miss, we have been captured by the Mongols, and we don't know what they will do to us," a maid said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? The worst possible outcome is death." Gulishati tried to stay calm, but her trembling shoulders betrayed her. On the battlefield, the ferocity of the Mongols made her shudder. These devils could really kill people!

"Can I come in?" A gentle voice came from outside the tent.

"How can you let a strange man enter the lady's felt tent?" The maid bravely refused.

"I have brought wood and water. Please take a bath and change your clothes. Huitaiji wants to see you." The voice outside the tent was still gentle, but to the ears of the three women in the tent, it was tantamount to an insult.

"what!"

Gulishati walked out of the tent in shame and saw a tall and handsome man.

"The last general is Alatancang, the capital of thousands of households under Huitaiji's tent. This is the order of Huitaiji." The man smiled and greeted him, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Gulishati had seen this look before. All the murderous veterans in the Yarkand Army had this look. Feeling the man's murderous intent, she couldn't help but feel depressed and turned back to her tent.

"Miss? What should we do?" the two maids said in horror.

"Boil some water and wash yourself. Even if I die, I will die cleanly."

Gulishati was determined to die, no longer afraid, and silently washed and changed clothes. The tossing lasted for more than an hour, and Alatancang stood quietly outside the tent, turning out to be a patient person.

In the largest yurt in the Huite Central Army, Sultan absently read the military instructions and waited for the beautiful woman. I heard that Mandu Ratuna's slave said that he had captured the sister of the guard of Yingjisha City, a beautiful woman who conquered the country. Well, I'll have to see you then. But this beauty is too lazy!
He somewhat regretted asking Alatancang to treat him with courtesy and not to use force. He was just a woman, just kidnapped.

"Huitaiji, we've arrived." Alatancang's voice finally came from outside the tent.

"Come in," he said, suppressing his excitement.

Gulishati entered the tent and saw a tall and tall man with sharp edges, thick eyebrows and a high nose, with an evil aura in his eyes.

"Please sit down," the man spoke like gold, said two words, pointed to the chair in the tent, but looked straight at her.

lecher! Gulishati cursed secretly and sat down obediently.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man was not annoyed and said with a smile: "My general Mandu Ratu told me that he caught a beautiful woman and wanted to sacrifice it to me. I was deeply suspicious of his vision. It's because I underestimated him."

"Is the Mandu Ratu you are talking about the demon who smashed my maid's head with a mace?" Gulishati shuddered.

"Mace?" Sultan scratched his head and said with a smile: "That boy really likes to use this weapon, but he is not a devil, but a Mongolian warrior."

"Killing people, setting fires, and invading other countries are considered warriors?" "Other countries? A long time ago, Yarkand was also a part of Mongolia. Your Khan is also a descendant of the Golden Family. How can you say it is another country?" Sultan Sighing, "I have a dream in my heart to restore the Mongol Empire. Anyone who fights for this is a warrior in my mind."

"Okay, warrior, I heard that you massacred all the people in the lost city of Arteba, how do you feel about killing unarmed civilians?" Gulisha asked sarcastically.

"They deserve it. They dare to kill the envoys I sent. This is humiliating me. Anyone who insults me will be killed." Suletan sneered, his eyes shining with cold light.

Gulishati felt a chill in her heart and murmured: "You can kill me, but you can never make me surrender."

"I want you to persuade your brother to surrender. He is as stubborn as you."

"Don't even think about it, we are all the people of Yarkand and will never betray Khan."

"Khan? I heard that your Sutan Ah Heima Khan has been placed under house arrest by Shadi and Zhuo. Are you loyal to Khan or to Shadi?"

"This~" Gulishati was speechless for a moment.

Sultan continued to attack his heart, "If you are willing to surrender to me, I will rescue your Khan, and you will be considered loyal."

Gulishati remained silent.

"Humph, if you don't follow me, when Yingjisha City is captured, the people of the city will be buried with your brother and sister." Huitaiji showed his ferocious side.

"You~"

"What? You think I don't dare?" Sultan showed a ferocious look.

Gulishati felt great pressure, and her intuition told her that if this person can say it, he can definitely do it."

"I could try, but I'm not sure," she murmured.

The truth is easier than imagined. Her brother Aman is not afraid of the Mongols' axes, but he is no match for his sister's affection. Under Gulishati's persuasion, he quickly surrendered.

Sultan did not hesitate, and ordered the general Luobuzang to lead three thousand troops and follow Oman to recruit the garrison of Yingjisha City. There were only a thousand defenders left in the city, so they surrendered obediently.

What surprised Gulishati was that Huitaiji did not violate her. Her name means "flowers in bloom" and she was in the best stage of her life. She couldn't help but murmur in her heart, since this bad guy has no interest in me, why should he? Should I shower and change clothes? "

Also skeptical was the Huite warrior Mandu Latu. After enduring it for more than ten days, he finally couldn't hold back and asked: "Huitaiji, isn't that girl beautiful?"

"Beautiful, very beautiful. It's hard for a rough guy like you to have such good eyesight." Sultan laughed loudly. "It's just that in matters of love, both people must be happy, otherwise it won't be fun."

"Emotions? What are emotions?" Mandulatu was confused by the words in his mouth.

"Oh, this is a word that people in the Ming Dynasty like to use. There is a poem from the Ming Dynasty that says, 'When will I listen to it in autumn, I will already have feelings now.'" Suletan explained with a smile.

"I still don't understand," the more he explained, the more confused Mandu Ratu became.

"To put it bluntly, it's not sweet if you force yourself to do it. You have to like each other to be interesting."

Mandu Latu understood this now and secretly admired him. He was worthy of Huitai Ji and his clever methods. Unlike rough guys like us, we only know how to use force! "

Su Letan did not brag. In just one month, the flower Gulishati bloomed for him willingly.

(End of this chapter)