Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 73 The real Mongol army is coming

"Dataiji, thousands of households in Adili came to report that our vanguard has captured Huozhou and Yangheicheng'er and is advancing towards Liucheng." Sultan was sitting in the Chinese military tent, and a military report came from the front.

After conquering Turpan City, he joined the Tuoli tribe who came from Kunming City, concentrated 18,000 troops and marched into Liucheng, with 3,000 troops from Turpan's Adili tribe as the vanguard, and 15,000 Mongolian troops as the vanguard. backing.

Leading the battle by surrendering the army is a method favored by many conquerors, and it has been proven that it is indeed effective. In order to make meritorious service in front of their new masters, many surrendered troops showed extremely strong combat effectiveness. This is the case for Adili Qianhu. Since he surrendered to Mongolia, his combat effectiveness has skyrocketed. He even defeated Huozhou and Yangheicheng'er and reached Liucheng.

"Qianhu, our army has penetrated deep into Liucheng. Should we wait for Dadaiji's army to arrive before attacking the city?" Baihu Manler asked for instructions.

Adili pinched his Mongolian beard. Since he surrendered to Mongolia, his every move has become more Mongolian than Mongolian. He imitated the posture commonly used by the Huite tribe's Taiji Sultan, raised his riding whip and pointed at Liucheng, "It's just a small town. Why should Taiji take action? I'll take it myself!"

"Dong~dong~dong~" marched into the drum, urgent and urgent.

The infantry followed one cart after another, pushing the ladder truck behind them.

On the city wall, Prince Babai of Turpan saw Adili riding on a tall horse and cursed: "Sooner or later, I will kill this bitch who forgets his ancestors!"

"Fourth brother, don't be impatient. Wait and see." Prince Sulitang continued to observe the enemy formation and suddenly smiled, "There are not many enemy troops. There are birds landing in the dense forest outside the city. It seems that there is no ambush. There should be This is a lone army that is greedy for power and advances rashly. You can go out of the city and attack it!"

After saying this, the prince immediately made arrangements: Babai and Ismail went out of the east city; Hubei Feng and Musalang went out of the west city; he led an army out of the north city and attacked the "Mongols" from three sides.

"Dong~dong~dong~" The marching drum sounded again, but it was the drumbeat and beat of the Turpan army.

As soon as the battle began, Baihu Manler saw a ball of fire, flaming red armor, flaming red horses, and a large blood-red spear with an iron lump under the tip of the spear, which looked like a spear and a hammer.

"Oh!"

Manler heard the sound of bones being cracked by iron lumps, and then lost consciousness and was immersed in endless darkness.

Adili panicked, turned his horse and fled, retreating for thirty miles.

Just as they were losing their minds, another troop of soldiers and horses came from the front, majestic and high-spirited, with the "Sulu Ding" pattern printed on the black military flag.

"Look, Qianhu, the real Mongol army is coming," his confidants reported with great joy. In the eyes of these surrendering troops, the Mongols are invincible. Whenever they fight, as long as there is a real Mongol army to suppress the formation, their morale will immediately increase a hundred times.

"Uh, a real Mongol army?"

Adili took a closer look and was overjoyed. His lost soul was found again. The horse galloped towards the soldiers and horses, shouting: "The last general Adili meets the general."

"Hum" and "chi", two disdainful voices came from two different bodies.

These two generals, one named Sabir and the other named Boluzhi, are actually not real Mongols, they are just surrendered generals. At that time, one of them lost his strength in Chali and the other surrendered in Kuqa. Because he surrendered early, he naturally had more status than other generals who surrendered. In fact, among Sultan's southern expedition army, only half were real Mongols, and the other half were Yarkands from Chalishi and Kuqa. Due to different factions and seniority, there were differences between these Yarkands. There are also contradictions. Divide and conquer is exactly the method used by Odaiyoshi of the Hite Department.

Adili felt disgusted when he saw these two people. He thought it was the real Mongolian master, but he didn't expect it was these two fake Mongolians. Bah! WTF!

He only obeyed the true Mongolian masters and did not buy into the fake Mongolians. In an instant, he straightened his back and stood on his horse.

"Hey, isn't this Adili Qianhu? Why did the dignified pioneer become like this?" Bolu asked mockingly.

"Yes, our Mongolian army is invincible. How dare you abandon your armor and lose the power of our Mongolian army?"

Sabir and Bolu only sneered, as if they were really Mongolians.

Adili sneered in his heart, you two are so arrogant, you are both surrendered generals like me, do you really think of yourself as Mongolians? But he said politely, "The general will encounter the main force of Turpan at the end, and it is difficult to support him with a small number of soldiers. Please help me from two thousand households."

Sabir and Bolu only brought 4,000 surrendered troops, plus the 2,000 who fled back from Adili's army, there were a total of 6,000 troops. Together, the two of them thought that the troops and horses in their hands were worthy of a battle, so they allied their forces to attack Liucheng. Seeing that the enemy had returned, and their number was several times greater than last time, Suritan, Babai, Ismail, and Musalan looked solemn.

Only Hu Bo Feng laughed loudly, "If you want to fight, fight, no matter how many people there are or how few. The general is willing to lead a thousand riders out of the city and kill them all!"

Yes, since there will be a battle sooner or later, why bother with the number of people? What's more, there are also 10,000 soldiers and horses in the city. Although they are not as elite as the Mongolian army, their strength is superior, so why should they be afraid?

Su Litang quickly made up his mind and deliberately praised Hubei Feng loudly to everyone, "General Hubei Feng is indeed a good man from Turpan. Well said! If you want to fight, fight, why should you be afraid? Gu Yuan and General Die together!"

After saying that, he ordered someone to help him put on his armor, looked around and ignored other people.

Hurt your self-esteem! Your Highness, you are a hero, and you are not a coward even if you are a general!
In shame and anger, all the generals shouted loudly: "I am willing to fight to the death with your highness!"

The battle started in the west of Liucheng.

Very intense! As soon as the battle started, Hubei Feng rushed straight into the Mongolian central army, followed closely by Suli Tang and his army. Generals Babai, Ismail, and Musalang all stood up to fight. There is no order, it is a mess, and you use your life to win your life.

After fighting for an hour, Sabir and Boru could no longer hold on. No wonder Adili was defeated. The enemy's offensive was so fierce!

"Huh? What is Adili doing?" Bolu suddenly screamed.

Sabir looked back and saw that Adili was leading his army to retreat. "You coward, retreat! Retreat quickly!" he roared, pulling Bolu to run for his life.

Chasing death for more than ten miles to the north, it was dusk in the blink of an eye.

Sabir and Boru only caught up with Adili and fought together to escape miserably.

An army of more than ten thousand people appeared in front of them, and a large pure white "Sulu Ding" military flag appeared in front of them.

"Really, really, a real Mongol army?"

Sabir was so surprised that he couldn't say anything. Among the surrendered generals, he was the earliest to submit to the Huite tribe and had the highest status.

It was Sultan's army that came, the real Mongolia.

"The general will finally see Dadaiji." Sabir pulled Boruji and Adili forward to pay homage.

"Huh, huh!" Sultan sneered repeatedly, which made Nasutu, the veteran minister next to him, tremble with fear. Dadaiji is going to kill someone!

"How dare you undermine the power of our army? Drag them out and kill them!" The young man's voice was not angry but powerful.

"Dataiji, please forgive me!" There was a howl of ghosts and wolves in the big tent.

Na Sutu stepped forward and said, "Great luck. It's better to do the work than to do it. Why not let these three slaves take the blame and perform meritorious service?"

Sultan was angry at Fang Ji, "Since you plead for them, let them attack the city tomorrow. If they can't attack again, I'll kill them immediately!"

"Thank you Dadai Ji for not killing me!"

The voices of Sabir, Boluji, and Adili shook the mountains and rivers. With the real Mongol army around, I felt that my whole body was full of infinite power!

(End of this chapter)