Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 95 Who among the remaining sons is worthy of sharing the wine glass (Part )
"Great Khan, I have something unclear," Batur said to Turubaihu on the way back to Oirat.

"Oh, An Da, please tell me if you have anything to say."

"Why did the Great Khan agree to form an alliance with Arslan? If we become allies with the Chokhtu tribe, you will not be able to get Qinghai, and I will not be able to get Urumqi and Barkol," Batur Hutaiji muttered dissatisfiedly, Although he respects Tulubaihu, he is dissatisfied because he did not get any benefit from this incident."

"Who said I can't get Qinghai after forming an alliance?" Tulu Baihu smiled, "Didn't you listen to that lone wolf? He wants the entire snowy plateau. A little wolf cub wants to swallow an elephant, but he is not afraid. Burst your own belly?”

Batur came to some understanding, "Are you saying that Shuzi will fail sooner or later, and then the covenant will no longer be important?"

"Yes, the lone wolf wants to control the entire snowy region, but Zangba Khan of Shigatse has ruled Houzang for three generations and has a solid foundation. How can he be so easy to fight? Besides, since he has converted to Gelug, the two senior officials Why does the division still want you and me to lead troops to Lhasa? Don't trust him. This man is extremely ambitious. As soon as he entered Lhasa, he appointed officials everywhere and grabbed power. How could the Gelug sect tolerate him? When the time comes, everyone will betray their relatives and leave. Failure is inevitable."

Batur Hutaiji took a breath. The Anda in front of him saw things so thoroughly, it was really unfathomable! He asked tentatively: "Then I will send troops to Lhasa immediately after returning to Weilat?"

"No, Arslan, the Gelug sect, and Zangba Khan are all powerful now. It's better to wait until they are both defeated in the fight before going. Let's go to Qinghai first, eliminate Quetu Khan, and complete our secret agreement."

"Going to Qinghai to fight Quetu Khan?"

Batur thought carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was a clever move. Tachotu Khan can not only answer to the Gelug sect, but also expand his territory. At that time, the Heshuote people will get Qinghai, and we, the Junggar people, will get Urumqi and Barkol. What's even better is that Chotu Khan asked his son Arslan to lead 10,000 elite troops to attack Lhasa, and the rear would definitely be empty. How can there be any reason to be invincible if we use reality to attack fictitiousness? However, this Great Khan is so wise that every time I face him, it is like facing a high mountain. In the future, he will definitely be a powerful enemy of my Junggar tribe for world hegemony! What can you do!
As if aware of his mood swings, Turubaihu smiled, "Anda, I don't know if you believe it or not, but I have always regarded you as a friend who can live and die with me in my heart. In Oirat, you are the person I respect the most. Alas! Among all the heroes in the world, who can share the wine cup between you and Cao?"

As soon as these words came out, Batur's heart skipped a beat. After the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty took over the Central Plains, there was a strong trend of learning Chinese among the nobles. Nowadays, many nobles in Oirat understand Chinese. It seems that the Great Khan regards me as a powerful enemy! He gritted his teeth, pretended to be crazy and said: "Khan, are you talking about Chinese poetry? I am very stupid and don't understand Chinese."

Tulu Baihu was confused. If you don’t understand Chinese, how do you know that I am talking about Chinese poetry? Without saying anything, he solemnly said: "Anda, I hope we can become lifelong friends. If I get Qinghai this time, and you get Urumqi and Barkol, we can each keep their own land, help each other, and we will be friends for generations to come. Alliance, okay?"

This was said with great sincerity. Batur Hutaiji felt warm after hearing this. He inherited the character of his father, Harahula. He was domineering and unreasonable, but he also had a side that values ​​love and justice. He usually likes to make friends who can treat each other with sincerity. Immediately said: "The Great Khan is also the person I respect the most in my life. After acquiring Urumqi and Barkol this time, I would like to swear to the Tianmeng that the Junggar tribe and the Heshuote tribe will be reconciled from generation to generation, love each other, and never fight!"

"Okay, Anda, let's high-five as an oath." Tulubaihu laughed and stretched out his palm, and Batur also stretched out his palm. The sound of "papapapa" high-fives echoed in the wilderness.

The two discussed the marriage for a while, and agreed to marry Amindala, the youngest daughter of the National Preceptor Khan, to Dayan Eqil, the eldest son of Batur.

Tulu Baihu suddenly sighed leisurely, "An Da, I am not worried about anything else when I go to Qinghai to crusade against Quetu Khan. I am only worried about one person."

"Oh, who is the Great Khan worried about?"

"Khuntai Jisultan of the Huite tribe".

"Hahaha, if you don't worry about so many heroes and heroes, why do you worry about that little brat?" Batur Hutaiji laughed happily.

Turubaihu said sternly: "Anta, don't underestimate this son. This son was able to firmly control the Huite tribe when he was thirteen years old. In recent years, he has taken advantage of the civil war in most of our Oirat tribes to quietly expand his power." , including Caochang, Turpan, Hami and other places east of Tuschi, even a powerful man like Daletesh took the initiative to marry his granddaughter to him. How can he be an easy person?" "Well, the Great Khan is right. Reason." Batur's face became serious.

"I heard that he also married Lin Dan Khan's Keduna Mu Zhong, took in Lin Dan Khan's national advisor Sharba Hutuktu, and settled the rest of Chahar's troops on the north bank of the Peacock River in Turpan. This is not a small ambition. . These people all believe in Sakya and are enemies of the Gelug we believe in. Now that the Huite tribe has captured Hami, the Chijin Mongolian Guard, Handong Guard, Handong Left Guard, Anding Guard, and Quxian Guard that were abandoned by the Ming Dynasty Wei and Atuanwei both fell into their hands. These areas are located in the northern part of Qinghai. If they take advantage of our expedition to Qinghai to insert a knife in the flank of our army, it will be a big deal!"

"The Great Khan thinks that boy Sultana has secretly converted to Sakya and wants to be my enemy, Gru? Good boy, wait until I go and kill him," Batur Hutaiji was furious.

"Anta, don't be angry. This matter is just a guess and has not been confirmed. I will make a decision after I go to Yingsochuan City to test it out."

"I'm going with the Khan," Batur shouted.

Turubaihu smiled and said, "You and I are going together, wouldn't it give them a chance to catch them all? You go back to Junggar first, and I can go alone. If something unexpected happens, you can summon all the ministries to avenge me!"

Batur secretly admired that the Great Khan actually wanted to break into the dragon's pond and tiger's den alone. If it were him, he didn't know whether he would dare or not?

After the two discussed it, each took five followers and went their separate ways.

Tulubaihu and his party of six people crossed the Cherga Mountain and the Halketawu Mountain and arrived at the western part of the Yuledus Grassland. Everywhere you can see cattle, sheep, horses and camels leisurely gnawing on the grass, and herdsmen happily herding their horses and singing. It looks like life is going well.

Suddenly I heard the sound of Ichirhur (huqin), and several milking girls were singing:
The hills are filled with fat cattle,

The cute calf is so happy,

Hard-working woman milks the cow,

A bucket full of fresh milk is sweet and fragrant

"This Huite tribe is really a peaceful paradise!" Turubaihu couldn't help but sigh loudly.

"How can there be any peaceful paradise? We only rely on our Huitai Ji Yingming and Shenwu to keep the peace of the tribe." The old man playing the huqin laughed when he heard his emotion.

The sound of the piano suddenly became passionate, and the old man sang loudly:
Riding on a crow-falcon-like iron-green horse,
Those who have the courage to face the enemy,

It’s the lovely Sultan Hutaiji
Tulubaihu didn't speak, and listened quietly to the folk songs of the Huite tribe. The more he listened, the heavier his mood became. Unknowingly, there was such a powerful enemy beside the bed!

(End of this chapter)