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Chapter 911 The haze in Istanbul seeks the moon

Heyer led his troops to flee to the border between the Ottoman and the Safi Empire like a stray dog.

If the previous battles outside Isfahan City only made him feel that he was a little unlucky.

But this time, he completely feared that Heyer was beaten.

In the field battle, he was defeated completely, without any room for resistance.

If the Persians of the Safi Empire were only equal to them, the Ming army was completely superior to them, and was completely higher than the entire level.

At this moment, Heyer clearly realized the gap between the two.

In a short period of time, the Ottoman Empire really did not have the strength to compete with the Ming army.

Blindly doing things will only cause the Ottoman Empire to fall into the mud and cannot extricate itself.

Heil felt that it was necessary to bring this information to the noble Sultan as soon as possible and he ordered the withdrawal of his troops.

After all, only His Majesty the Sultan has this power, and Heil dared not make decisions without authorization.

What the Ottoman Empire needs most now is time. Only with time can we recover and fight the Ming army hard in the near future and take back all the lost things.

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Istanbul, Golden Horn.

Sengge looked at Marmarahai and was ecstatic. It seemed that after he came to this mysterious land, he had become accustomed to this comfortable and comfortable rhythm.

It seems like a good state to blow the sea breeze, taste good wine, and eat delicious food all day long.

But such comfort can easily lead to depravity over time.

After all, people like comfort.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

If Sengge is given a chance now and let him lead his troops back to Junggar, he wouldn't even know if he would have the courage.

"Report, Khan, His Majesty Sultan ordered you to enter the palace."

While Sengge was enjoying the beautiful scenery, the appearance of a personal soldier interrupted his thoughts.

"Um?"

Sengge turned around impatiently and said, "Your Majesty the Sultan summoned me to the palace? Is there anything important?"

"I don't know this, but you should enter the palace as soon as possible. You can't let His Majesty Sultan wait for a long time."

Although Sengge was very resistant in his heart, he also knew that what his personal soldiers were talking about was the truth.

If you live under someone's roof, you have to rely on others' breath.

At this moment, he was no longer the wild horse in the Junggar Basin that broke away, but a cage bird.

Since he chose to accept the protection of the Ottomans, he naturally had to obey the Ottoman Sultan.

This is an option, it is an exchange of interests. No one forces him or no one lets him do it.

But Sengge still chose this place without hesitation.

"I understand, prepare a horse for me, I'm going to the Topkapa Palace to meet the holy."

Sengge was a very anxious person. He knew that he could not let the Sultan wait for a long time, so he immediately turned over and headed towards Topkapa Palace.

Compared to the beginning, he is now very familiar with this magnificent palace.

He obtained the special case of the Ottoman Sultan and was able to enter and exit the palace freely.

With this privilege, the monk's character is unobstructed.

He already knew the position of His Majesty the Sultan and drove straight in without any stop.

The guards were also used to the access and disconnection of the monks and did not make any obstacles.

"His Majesty Sultan is in the hall ahead."

The guard said very respectfully.

Sengge stopped and packed his outfit, then took a deep breath and walked into the hall.

The hall was filled with fragrance and the smell was very strong. However, the monk could not smell the specific smell of fragrance.

He could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit solemn.

Now that things have come, he can't help it. Since he has come, he has to see what medicine His Majesty Sultan sells in his gourd.

In the words of the Han people, this is called "Safe after you come."

Sengge tried to make his steps more respectful, so that His Majesty the Sultan would not feel that he was lacking in etiquette.

When he saw the Sultan's somewhat fat body, Sengge immediately fell to the ground and moved his knees forward.

He leaned over to the Sultan, kissed the Sultan's boots with his mouth, and said respectfully: "Oh, Your Majesty Sultan, the most noble man in the world. Your slave, Sengge, came to you and let your send."

The Sultan was obviously not in a good mood. He kicked Sengge away and said coldly: "Do you know what happened on the front line? The army led by Heil was a crushing defeat. More than 100,000 troops were nearly 200,000, but half of them were lost. Do you know how long it took for the Ottoman Empire to lose to the Persians? It was because the Persians had the Ming army as a support this time, so that they could turn the defeat into victory. This was a shame, and it was a complete shame for the Ottoman Empire."

The Sultan was in a very bad mood and his voice was almost roaring.

Sengge was really scared.

Because he knew very well that this was possible.

In the past, he thought that the Ming army was just a sign of vain and did not have that strong strength at all. But it was not until he fought a decisive battle with the Ming army head-on that he realized the power of the Ming army.

That is a truly powerful empire.

The Ming army's strength was as innate as it was.

The Junggar army had no choice but to retreat and escape.

Continuous retreat, constant escape.

When Sengge fled to the end, he found that there were only a thousand people beside him, which could be said to be extremely miserable.

He finally came to Istanbul, thinking that the powerful Ottomans could help him avenge him.

But the fact is that the Ottomans were also defeated by the Ming army, and they were defeated so thoroughly, just like the Junggar was defeated by the Ming army.

The reenactment of history almost made Sengge almost collapse.

So, is the Ming army really invincible?

So, is there no hope for revenge in Junggar?

At least from the angry Sultan's eyes, Sengge saw all this.

"Your Majesty Sultan, this must be an accident. Besides, in your most expensive status, if you lose, you must come back."

Sengge tried his best to persuade Sultan so that he would not choose to give up because of such a failure.

If the Sultan really chooses to retreat, it means that Sengge's hope is really shattered.

Sengge is a very realistic person. He hopes to see the revenge of the Junggar people in his lifetime, rather than inexplicably regretting for life.

Unexpectedly, the Sultan shook his head and said, "Her told me all the situation. We have no advantage on the battlefield at all. How can you trust you if you ask me to continue to fight? If you continue to fight, the Ottoman army will definitely fall into a quagmire and will definitely fall into a state of doom. Stop the loss in time and stop the loss in time."

Sengge was as if he was hit by someone and wailed in pain: "Please, give me another chance. We will definitely be able to defeat the Ming army."

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