Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 74 The grapes and watermelon are fully ripe

Chapter 74 The grapes and watermelon are fully ripe (Part )
Ten heavy cannons and forty "carrying cannons" began to roar, blasting debris from the foundation of Liucheng. This is a city built of earth and stone, not as strong as those majestic cities built of bluestone in the Central Plains. After a violent bombing, it was suddenly a mess.

"Well, the soldiers in Harik's artillery camp are well trained and their shooting is quite accurate." Suletan nodded and gave the order calmly, "Siege the city!"

"Woo~wu~wu~" the trumpet sounded melodiously. Sabir, Boruzhi, and Adili began to assemble their subordinates, and five thousand soldiers and horses were ready to go.

Huite's fierce general, Du Qianhu Narisong, holds a Mongolian scimitar and is full of murderous intent. He is surrounded by two thousand fully armed supervisors.

"Datai Ji has an order. If you can't defeat Liucheng, you will die in Liucheng!"

"Datai Ji has an order. If you can't defeat Liucheng, you will die in Liucheng!"

"Datai Ji has an order. If you can't defeat Liucheng, you will die in Liucheng!"

After hearing the order, the generals Sabir, Boluji and Adili were all frightened and desperate.

As soon as the artillery stopped and the smoke had not cleared, the Mongolian army came out. This is a tactic often used in Dadaiji military exercises, and is called infantry and artillery coordination.

Bucket carts, catapult carts, ladder carts, goose carts, and ramming carts were followed by densely packed infantry.

The few small bronze cannons that were on the top of the city were blown apart by the dense rain of bullets. The trench beside the city wall was not wide. It only took an hour to fill it up with bucket trucks.

"Bah~bah~bah~"

The musket fired, and the shot could only make a small hole in the thick pallet truck.

As ladder trucks climbed onto the city wall one after another, the brutal siege began.

As soon as Musalang shot down a Mongolian soldier with an arrow, he saw the Mongolian Qianhu Sabir.

If you break the city, you won't necessarily die from the enemy; if you don't break the city, you will definitely die from the law! Therefore, Sabir tried his best, using the shield in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, slashing everywhere, killing several people in a row.

Musalan was furious and stabbed him with the heavy sword in his hand.

Sabir struck the heavy sword with his shield in his left hand. The sword deflected and pierced his left shoulder. Sabir ignored it and chopped off Musalang's head with the knife in his right hand.

"Boom~"

Under the goose cart's excavation, a section of the earthen city wall that had been crumbled by cannons collapsed, leaving a gap.

"Kill~kill~kill~"

Boruzhi and Adili led their troops to roar and roar in through the gap.

"It seems that the stone city is still strong!" Sultan shook his head and ordered the entire army to attack.

Real Mongolian generals such as Baersi, Tuoli, Xirimo, Luobuzang, Suhe, Alatancang and others rushed out after hearing the order. Their military achievements were the favorite of Mongolian men.

The Turpan army was defeated, and Prince Babai and Prince Ismail died tragically in the rebellion. Hu Bo Feng protected Prince Suli Tang from the encirclement, and the big hammer gun killed him with blood flying everywhere.

"Go to hell!"

After knocking over a Mongolian household blocking the road, he stabbed several more people, and more than a hundred horsemen chased him behind him.

"Your Highness, retreat quickly, I will stop them", Hu Bo Feng howled and rushed towards the enemy.

Prince Suli Tang fled in panic, with only two personal guards left by his side.

Zheng's clothes were stained with blood, and Hu Bofeng was captured at the end of his strength. The tiger-backed look made Suletan fall in love, so he asked kindly: "The general is really brave. Are you willing to surrender to me?"

"How can I, Huber Feng, be such a person and surrender to a jackal like you?" Huber Feng smiled relentlessly.

"Since ancient times, good birds have chosen trees to roost in, general~"

Suletan still wanted to persuade him, but suddenly he heard a "poof" sound, and a black shadow hit the door, but it was Hu Bo Feng spitting thick phlegm. Disgusting!
Sultan was extremely angry and roared: "Here comes someone, shoot him to death with random arrows!"


In the Chiting Oasis in the vast desert, Prince Sulitang met a long-lost friend and the former defeated king of Hami, Muhammetisha. Back then, he killed him to pieces, but today he expected his army to come to his rescue.

"See you, Your Majesty." Prince Sulitang saluted Muhammetisha.

"Eh? Why is the prince in such a state?" Muhanmatixia rolled her eyes.

"The Mongolian Huite tribe has captured Turpan and Liucheng, and is heading towards Hami to kill. Your Majesty, the Huite tribe is so ambitious, please send troops to attack them," Suli Tang said with choked sobs.

"Haha, the prince is overly worried. As long as there is one thing, Hami can be kept in peace." Muhammetisha smiled.

"Oh, what?"

"Your head", the boat of friendship capsized at the drop of a hat. King Hami showed a fierce look in his eyes and sneered: "Take it!"

"Muhanmaitixia, you idiot, kill me, and Hami will be destroyed soon," Suli Tang cursed loudly. It was no use, and soon his head was chopped off.

When Sultan arrived at the Bican City in the Hanhai Desert, he met Muhemmetisha who came to give gifts. When he saw Su Litang's head, he was overjoyed and said, "King Hami is such a trustworthy person! I presented him with a token of honour, and today he sent me his head. It's really a tribute to my hard work! Come and prepare some wine. I want to entertain King Hami in the military camp." .

The whole meal was drunk to the fullest, and both the guests and the host were drunk.

Sultan suddenly asked with a smile: "Since King Hami surrendered to me, why did he rebel?"

"rebellion?"

Muhanmaitixia was so frightened that he lost all his sense of drink, "Where did you start talking about Dadaiji? Xiao Wang is loyal to you!"

If a wolf wants to eat a sheep, why does it need a reason? Sultan looked fiercely and smashed the wine glass. The ambush troops set out and hacked Muhammetisha to death. The Hami army, which was caught off guard, was also quickly disarmed.

Dadaiji always likes to follow the trend when doing things. Since the momentum is overwhelming, he will cut down along the bamboo, singing triumphantly all the way to the prosperous city of Hami.

After hearing the news, Ebedulla, the prince of Hami, ignored the pain of losing his father. While recruiting the strongest defenders in the city, he also asked for help from the leaders of the Uighur and Hacihui tribes.


"Dataiji, Hami is rich, and the city wall is well built. I just ordered people to detect it. There are more than 30 artillery pieces of various types. It may not be easy to fire. You must be careful," the veteran Nasutu suggested.

Sultan was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Ge, try this dome melon. Hami is a good place, the melons are sweet!"

He is not in a hurry, but some people are. Prince Ebedulla was very anxious and sent one wave of letters asking for help to the leaders of the Uighur and Halahui tribes, and Liao Liao responded.

Just when he was worried, he suddenly reported that Taiji Abba, a fireman from the Hala Hui tribe, had led an army of two thousand to come to the rescue.

Ebedulla was overjoyed and welcomed him personally and entertained him with wine.

As a result, that night, Abba Fireman led his troops to kill the guards, seize the south gate, lead the Mongolian army into the city, and capture Ebedulla in his sleep.

"My father and son are very kind to you, why did you rebel?" Ebedulla was shocked and angry.

Aba Huo Zhe replied with a smile: "Because our Halahu tribe is originally a branch of the Oirat Mongolia. My surname is Choros, which has the same origin as the Junggar tribe and the Durbot tribe.

"You did a great job in this matter!" Suletan praised Qianhu Hada for his military intelligence, and then ordered someone to summon Taiji Aba, a fire fighter from the Hala Hui tribe.

"Slave, please see Dadaiji! I wish Dadaiji a long life, good health and good fortune." Aba Fireman's etiquette was very thorough.

Suletan was very satisfied with his obedience and gave him a sweet date. "Well, Taiji, the Aba fireman, has worked hard and made great achievements. I allow you to lead an Otok and continue to station herding outside Jiayuguan. Your descendants will be Otok for generations to come." Zaisang”.

This actually recognized the original territory of the Harahui tribe.

"Thank you Dadaiji!" Aba Huo Zhe's voice was clear and powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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