Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 356 There is one less person to share the wine glass with (Part )
"Hurry and catch him," Sultan exclaimed. It was too late, the Wolf King used his sword extremely fast, and he was as ruthless and ruthless as to the enemy or himself, and there was no chance of survival anymore. Blood was flowing out gurglingly, and his eyes were wide open and refused to close.

Sultan shed tears and shouted to the sky, "Why? Why don't you surrender to me? As long as you are willing to surrender, I will protect you as a prince forever and rest with the country! Batur, Batur, after your death, you deserve to die." There is one less person who can make wine with me and talk about the world with me!"

I burst into tears and moved the heaven and the earth!
This kind of sympathy and sympathy between the big men at the top of the pyramid is incomprehensible to ordinary people. They really think that these two monarchs have a life-or-death friendship. In fact, the two monarchs only met during the Oirat Mongolian Churghan Alliance. Just met a few times.

A new recruit asked the veteran, "Brother, what is the relationship between our Majesty and Batur Hutaiji of the Junggar tribe?"

"You are young and don't know that when our Majesty participated in the Chulgan League, he hunted tigers with Batur Hutaiji. They fell in love and got married. Batur Hutaiji is a brother, and our Majesty is a brother. ", the veteran replied seriously.

Even the big people cannot understand the short stories and gossips of the little people. Sultan only knew that he was in the cold at the top and was getting more and more lonely. Without a strong man like Batur to compete with him, the great chess game of fighting for the world would be much less fun. He suddenly wanted to write the first speech for his old rival and shouted: "Come here, get a pen and paper." The song "Niannujiao" was written in a moment:
"Niannujiao·One less person is sharing the wine glass"

The bow is bent and the horse is coiled, the north wind is cold,

The desert has wild sand and flying snow.

Why bother asking for a thousand-mile expedition? A ray of the setting sun is like blood.

The arrow has left the string, and the wolf kills himself.
All powerful enemies will be destroyed.

When few people drink together, who can understand the loneliness and hatred of a hero?

I still recall your past years, when you were so reckless and wanton,
The majestic mountain peaks.

The Iron Horse Glacier is still here, but it’s a pity that we have never seen each other again.

A song of separation, played and sung for you,

The whole house was sobbing.

The country is infinite, and there are so many heroes in ancient and modern times.

Bobei, Mamut and his son were tied up and led into the big tent. They saw a forest of soldiers, all of them filled with murderous intent. The young man with bright eyebrows and starry eyes who was calm and powerful, sitting on the main seat in the west, exuded a The pressure is even more uncomfortable. The two of them tried hard to resist this pressure and tried their best to remain neither humble nor overbearing.

That young man was Suletan, who was actually not particularly young, in his mid-thirties. Sitting calmly and calmly on the fearless Leo in the west, he stared at his captive. Different from the Central Plains ritual system that emphasizes "sitting north and facing south", the Mongolians respect the west, and the west is the direction where the god Tengger lives.

This Bobei was quite interesting. After entering the tent, he stood like a stake, neither yelling nor kneeling down to beg for mercy. Batur said that he has amazing talents and is really different.

"I asked you to invite Bobei Taiji here. Why did you kidnap him?" Sultan said to Bobei with a smile: "You are rude and Taiji should not be offended."

"Hmph! If you want to kill, kill him. Why play this cat-and-mouse game?" Bobei snorted coldly.

"Taiji has misunderstood. I have heard for a long time that you are a wise man from the Junggar tribe and you are interested in recruiting, so I treat you with courtesy and there is no intention of teasing."

After hearing this, Bobei's face looked better, "Thank you for your kindness. However, as a Dzungarian, I am unwilling to betray my tribe; as a subject of Batur, I am also unwilling to betray my monarch. Do you want to re-appoint him? A second minister? The only thing we can do today is death!"

"Is this your son Mamut? He will die because of your stubbornness at a young age. I heard that you only have this only son. What a pity! What a pity! Upon hearing this, Bobei's expression changed greatly, "You are a dignified person. Why does the king of the country act so viciously? It's enough to kill me alone, why do you want to kill my son? "

"Haha, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. This is how I always act," Suletan laughed. "But it's not that I want to kill your father and son, but someone told me that you have amazing talents. If you don't If they are willing to surrender, they must be killed to prevent them from being used by other forces."

"Is there someone? Who is it?" Bobei was furious.

"The person who said this to me is none other than your monarch Batur Hutaiji."

"What!" Bobe was shocked and asked tremblingly: "Where is my lord Batur?"

"Batur is dead, died fighting like an eagle on the shores of Manas Lake," Suletan sighed.

Wolf King Batur has always been the Optimus Prime of the Junggar tribe. Hearing that he died in battle, Bobei felt as if he had been struck by lightning. "No, no way!" he roared.

"Come here, get Batur Hutaiji's helmet," Sultan sneered. The guards brought a tray with a helmet placed on it. It had a very special shape and was printed with a wolf pattern.

When he saw this helmet, Bobei burst into tears, "Huitaiji, my servant failed to protect me well. It's a capital crime!"

"Bobetaiji, Batur recommended you to me before his death, which shows that he intends to let you surrender. Whether you surrender or not, please give me a happy word." Sultan sneered and stroked the handle of the knife.

"Alas!" Bobei sighed, "If you want me to surrender, please be kind to the Junggar royal family."

"That's natural. After the unification of Oirat, all tribes will be my subjects, including the Junggar royal family," Sultan smiled.

Bobedaiji was not the only one who interceded for the Junggar royal family. Suletan's newly acquired peacock and Zhuang concubine Taoges also came to intercede for his father Dalma. My father was ordered by Batur to guard Hoboksali. With the current situation, any fool would understand that the next target of the Guards must be the city of Hoboksali.

The beautiful princess specially dressed up today. The tight-fitting snow-white robe outlines her graceful curves. The patterns and embroidery patterns on the robe are all stitched with colorful silk. The various beautiful beads are refreshing. The tall eagle pose. The leather hat was inlaid with a large crystal clear pearl, coupled with the beautiful face and snow-white skin, Sultan was stunned.

"Please spare the lives of my parents and family after your majesty captures the city of Hobokseri," Tao Ges begged with tears in his eyes.

"My dear concubine, please get up quickly. Your father is also my father, so there is no reason to harm him. Don't worry, when the city is destroyed, I will instruct the soldiers to save the lives of your father and his family." Sultan hurriedly helped him up. The woman, when helping her, did not forget to rub oil on her shoulders and catkins, which made the beauty's pretty face turn red.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Tao Ges thanked him again.

"By the way, my beloved, why don't you write a letter to my old man, Taishan, and persuade him to surrender the city? This can also reduce the casualties of the people, and it will be of great merit." The compassionate Emperor Qianyuan sympathized with heaven and earth.

"Your Majesty does not know something. My father is foolish, loyal and stubborn. It is easy to write a letter but difficult to persuade him to surrender," Tao Ges added.

"It doesn't matter, I have prepared a talented man who will surely persuade your father to submit to David." Sultan laughed.

(End of this chapter)