Chapter 160 Big Liar (Two in One)
After splitting several Kurdish principalities in one fell swoop and beginning to relocate the Emir Kingdom of Bitlis and Bothan, it can be said that the Kurdish region at this time had lost its ability to resist the Ottoman Empire.
Taking into account the special nature of this region, Emperor Cyprus set up the position of special governor to temporarily administer the Kurdish region. The governor was Alandar Mustafa Pasha.
While Emperor Serb continued to march toward Baghdad with his army, Alandar-Mustafa Pasha was doing his work in the Kurdish region.
In the Kurdish region, Alandar Mustafa Pasha was delivering a speech, deceiving the Kurds into conducting jihad against the Persian heretics in order to recruit troops. The atmosphere in the entire scene was very lively.
“Dear Sunni Muslims, we have tolerated heresy for too long.
From the Shia traitors in Persia to the Wahhabi traitors in Hijaz, in their eyes, we, the great Sunni Muslims, the inheritors of the Prophet, the supporters of the four caliphs, and the glorious founders of the Islamic world, have become the group that turned their backs on God.
They destroyed our mosques, forced conversions of our faithful, banned our religious ceremonies, and massacred those who disobeyed.
I believe that every Sunni Muslim standing here today has heard his or her grandfather talk about how the notorious Persian heretic killed your people.
I also believe that you have seen how the Wahhabis who dominate the prophet's homeland preach like a madman.
For this kind of heresy, this kind of heresy that has gone astray, the Sultan's will can no longer turn them back, the caliph's advice is regarded as empty words by them, and they completely ignore the advice of the Ulema. They have decided to go on this road. Keep walking.
In this case, as the subjects of the Ottoman Empire, the leader of the Islamic world, the subjects of the caliphate of the Islamic world, and the brave Sunni Muslims, don’t you still know what you should do?
Last night, I had a dream. In the dream, Allah came hand in hand with His Majesty, and He gave me divine decrees.
"Mustafa, please remember this.
This is the Caliph whom I have appointed, the shepherd whom I have chosen, and you must work for him with all your heart and soul.
Now I grant you power, give you a name, and give you divine punishment to show your future.
Dear Sunni Muslims, this is the divine revelation that God has given me and all of us. We should uphold God's intention, bring divine punishment to heretics, and start jihad! "
As the last words of Alandar Mustafa Pasha fell, the audience burst into warm cheers.
In the vast steppe area, a huge Ottoman army gathered. The ranks were uniform, the cavalry and infantry were wearing uniforms, and their morale was high. The military flag flies in the wind, carrying majesty and glory.
The general stood at the front of the team, majestic and with firm eyes.
The first to appear was the cavalry team, although these cavalry were all winged cavalry brought by Alandar Mustafa Pasha from the Moldavia region and were originally affiliated with the Polish Legion.
But, as the saying goes, as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
Besides, can a bunch of Mountain Turks, rubbish among rubbish, really recognize that these people are Poles and not Sunni Muslims? Probably unlikely.
The knights in heavy armor rode tall and mighty horses with superb equestrian skills, galloping leisurely on the grassland. The snow had melted at this time, and the horses' hooves stepped on the grassland, causing a lot of water splashes. Under the sunlight, Reflects colorful light.
The overall red hussars gathered together,
Under the sun, on the vast grassland, the hussars formed a battle formation, preparing to launch a charge.
They held heavy lances, and the feather tassels on their horses were swaying.
The sound of the charging horn sounded, deep and exciting.
At this signal, the hussars rose up and accelerated forward.
The initial jog quickly turned into a galloping sprint, and the only sounds across the grassland were the sound of horse hooves, bugles, and the war cries of the soldiers.
The manes of the war horses flew up, bringing up a cloud of dust. Looking down from the sky, the hussars seemed like a huge red wave surging on the ground.
In the sun, the armor, swords and spears of the Hussars gleamed like lightning across the sky, bringing a storm of death.
In the flying dust, the Hussars were like a vengeful god descending from the sky, carrying unstoppable power.
When the charge ended, countless Kurds cheered again.
In fact, it is not wrong to cheer, after all, the current wing cavalry is no longer the Spear of God, and a more appropriate name is the Sword of God.
Next is the infantry unit:
This group of infantry soldiers were all New Army troops who were trained in Egypt and transported to Constantiniya.
They wore magnificent uniforms, and the discipline and march of the troops were impressive.
The sun hangs in the blue sky, and the golden sunlight shines on the grassland.
The soldiers wore uniforms of red and black military uniforms with fez hats on their heads. The uniforms sparkled in the sun.
They were lined up neatly and disciplined, standing on the vast playground, waiting for the arrival of the commander.
The commander rode a tall horse, wore a gorgeous military uniform, and his chest was covered with medals and medals.
He walked slowly to the center of the parade ground, and the soldiers looked at him seriously and majestically.
The military band played military marches on the sidelines, and the loud music echoed in the air, adding to the solemn atmosphere of the scene.
The commander stopped in the center, his eyes scanning the entire team, making sure that every soldier stood straight.
Then, he raised his sword high and saluted the soldiers, who responded with the bayonets on their rifles, making a crisp metallic sound.
Next, the commander began to review the team. He slowly walked through each row of soldiers, carefully checking their uniforms and weapons.
The soldiers stood there solemnly and proudly, showing their discipline and professionalism. The commander's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and he was extremely demanding of every detail.
The climax was about to come, and the soldiers began to demonstrate military formations and queues.
They performed various complex military movements such as column deployment, rotary attack, and oblique attack in a coordinated pace.
These movements were tacitly understood among the soldiers, showing their teamwork ability after long-term rigorous training and training.
The whole scene was filled with the glory and majesty of the new army infantry.
Next was the artillery.
It was already noon, and the winter sun was lazily sprinkled on the ground, making people feel gentle and not dazzling.
The artillerymen of the new army lined up in a neat formation and waited for orders.
They wore gorgeous military uniforms, tall Fitz hats on their heads, and their uniforms were decorated with gold buttons and embroidery, making them look majestic and solemn.
The soldiers stood beside their artillery, and the base of the artillery was inlaid with gorgeous metal carvings.
A row of soldiers pulled the artillery and prepared to display the artillery.
These artillery were huge, made of heavy metal, the barrels were polished spotlessly, and the gun bodies were plated with shiny metal. The soldiers carefully positioned the artillery in the correct position with ropes and rollers, and everything went in an orderly manner.
Soon, a commander rode a majestic horse into the parade ground.
He wore a gorgeous uniform, a medal of honor on his chest, and looked at the team with a majestic expression. The military band played exciting music, creating a solemn atmosphere.
The commander immediately gave an order, and the soldiers began to display the artillery.
They pulled the cannons into place with precise steps, and then carefully wiped the surface of the cannons with a wiping cloth to ensure that they were shining.
Then, they quickly loaded the cannons, lit the fuses, sparks flew, the cannons roared, the sound was deafening, and the smoke was filled.
Finally, the military band.
Compared with other troops, the military band was carefully selected, and they wore neat uniforms, which were more colorful than other troops.
They wore gorgeous fez hats decorated with feathers.
They carried a variety of musical instruments, including brass instruments such as trumpets, horns, and tubas, woodwind instruments such as flutes, piccolo, clarinets, and percussion instruments such as drums, cymbals, etc.
Under the command of the chief, the military band began to perform.
Ceddin, deden, neslin, baban.
(ancestor, grandfather, lineage, father)
Ceddin, deden, neslin, baban
(ancestor, grandfather, lineage, father)
Hep kahraman Türkmilleti
(always brave, decisive nation)
Ordularin, pekok zaman, vermistiler dünya' ya san.
(Your army is famous in all times)
Ordularin, pekok zaman, vermistiler dünya' ya san
(Your army is famous in all times)
Türk milleti, Türk milleti
(Turkish nation, Turkish nation)
Türk milleti, Türk milleti
(Turkish nation, Turkish nation)
Ask ile sev milliyeti
(I love your motherland with deep affection)
Kahret vatan, düsmanini, eksin o mel'un zilleti
(Destroy your enemies and let them suffer the humiliation they deserve)
Kahret vatan, düsmanini, eksin o mel'un zilleti
(Destroy your enemies and let them suffer the humiliation they deserve)
The atmosphere at the scene was completely ignited, and the officers took the imperial recruitment leaflets and read them to the Kurds who had been aroused by religious emotions.
Following the general's command, the Ottoman troops marched forward in unison.
Looking at the army going away, despite the arduous battle and unknown risks, the Kurds were full of faith and courage at this time.
With a fiery passion for faith, they were eager to contribute to the jihad cause of the Ottoman Empire.
The young and brave Kurds were eager to try and expressed their willingness to devote themselves to this noble battle.
Kurdish youths continued to find their officers and apply to join the Ottoman army.
In the evening, when the army set off, the sound of horses' hooves resounded through the sky.
The soldiers held their weapons high and the battle flags fluttered in the wind.
The war songs and drums were loud in the wind, and the soldiers bravely moved forward, firmly believing that victory and glory would belong to them.
The united Ottoman warriors, with their devotion to their faith and loyalty to the empire, were a powerful force, even though the jihad against Persia was a fake.