Chapter - 78 Decoy Deployment On the Cliff (8) (1/2)
Temujin, taken aback, halted, ”Why not?”
Guo Jing recounted to him what he had heard in Senggum's ger, and explained that his line of retreat had been cut. Temujin glanced at him skeptically, not knowing whether he should believe him, ”I never got along well with that fool Senggum,” he said to himself, ”but my adopted father Ong Khan needs me now. Jamuka is my sworn brother; how could they plot against me… unless the Sixth Jin Prince is trying to sow dissension!”
He hesitated, and Guo Jing said, ”Great Khan, you have only to send someone back the way you have just traveled and you will see…”
Since childhood, Temujin had lived in the middle of plots and treacheries; he had survived hundreds of battles thanks to his bravery and his caution. Even though he had said that it was absolutely impossible that Ong Khan and Jamuka could have allied themselves against him, he said: ”To be careful ten thousand times is not excessive; but to die through carelessness one time is.” He then ordered his second son, Chagatai, to leave with Tchila'un. The two men went back the way they had come.
Temujin observed the lay of the land and ordered, ”Let us go up that hill and make ready!” His escort was only made up of some hundreds of men, but they were all elite soldiers and officers. Without needing other orders, they dug trenches, raised barricades, and got ready to withstand a siege. Shortly after, they saw dust clouds rising in the south, raised by several thousand riders galloping in pursuit of Chagatai and Tchila'un. Jebe had particularly good eyesight and recognized the banners of the pursuers.
”They are Ong Khan's soldiers,” he shouted.
They had divided themselves into several detachments and tried to surround Chagatai and Tchila'un. The two men leaned forward on their saddles and desperately whipped their mounts.
”Guo Jing,” Jebe cried, ”to their aid!”
Both of them descended the hill. The small red horse, glad to meet its herd mates, arrived quickly in front of Tchila'un. Guo Jing loosed three arrows with a rush of wind, cutting down the three closest pursuing soldiers, before interposing himself between the pursuers and the pursued while continuing to fire his arrows in all directions. Jebe had arrived also and his arrows flew as well, swift and deadly. Nevertheless, Ong Khan's men, too numerous to overcome, rushed forward like an irresistible tide.
Chagatai, Tchila'un, Jebe and Guo Jing at last reached the hill. Their companions rained arrows on their pursuers who did not dare to launch a frontal attack, and for the moment, waited out of range.
Standing on the hill, Temujin observed the surroundings. Soon, Ong Khan's regiments came rushing in from all directions. Under a yellow flag, a man rode on a great horse; it was Senggum, son of Ong Khan. The Khan well knew that it was impossible to break the encirclement and that it was better to stall for time. ”Why is Brother Senggum afraid to approach and parley?” he called.
Under the protection of his guards, who covered him with their shields, Senggum approached, confident and arrogant, ”Temujin, make your retreat!”
”How,” Temujin demanded, ”did I offend my adopted father Ong Khan, so that you attack me?”